Chapter 128: Crushing (on)
Feeling the killing sent out by Wang Chen, the three vines and the warriors present at the scene all changed slightly.
"Hey, we three people, can't we kill this hybrid, kill him."
Finally, watching Wang Chen step by step, the warrior of the warrior shouted loudly.
Wang Chen has been in the ranks of Shenwu for several years, but how is it, in just a few years, for the Shenwu people, it is just a snap, Wang Chen can fly. If they fail, there are still great hopes for them to deal with Wang Chen, a **** warrior, if they kill Wang Chen...
Think of this result, the three people present are fresh and excited.
The reincarnation of the baby, the eyes of Suzaku, and even a lot of treasures, they will get a huge harvest.
"Yes, kill him."
Think of this, the other two Shenwu people also quickly decided.
When I heard the words of three people, I saw that they did not escape but chose to kill themselves. Wang Chen’s mouth showed a cold and cold smile.
"It's up to you,"
Wang Chen showed a disdainful expression.
"Being dead."
The next moment, the body shape flashed, Wang Chen suddenly disappeared in place.
"This..."
"Others."
The sudden change made the three martial artists present in the audience all shocked. Wang Chen actually disappeared from under their eyes. How could this be?
Know that they are also Shenwu martial artists, but now the speed that Wang Chen shows up... is far beyond their imagination, and this speed is even difficult for them to reach. What does this mean? The strength of Wang Chen... is much stronger than they think.
In fact, it is also true.
If these three martial artists enter the demon world and know that Wang Chen is within the devil world, Fujisawa will definitely let them avoid Wang Chen, knowing that even Fujisawa has suffered a big loss in Wang Chen’s hand. What's more, these three young generations who have just stepped into the ranks of the Shenwu people, they want to fight against Wang Chen, it is simply looking for death.
Calling...
The wind whistling, when the three martial artists were shocked, Wang Chen appeared in front of them.
"Death."
A cold voice, a wrist shake, Wang Chen directly shot the wave of the palm.
In the face of these three strengths, but just stepping into the Shenwu, the guy who maintains the early stage of the stars, Wang Chen does not need to open the eight armor, and does not need to condense the forces and open six reincarnations, to deal with They, Wang Chen's own strength is enough to crush.
Booming...
The air is rolling, and Wang Chen’s palm is shot, and that is how powerful it is.
The qi wave seems to have formed a substantial generalization, turning into a wave of violent waves sweeping toward three people.
The dragon and the tiger are screaming, and the evil spirits are flying. This wild wave contains an infinite sense of death.
"No... you can't think about it."
Seeing this scene, I feel the power of Wang Chen’s move. The three vines and the warriors of the warriors are all shocked. They look pale and some are dead. Among the threats, the roaring voice, the next moment of evil, three people simultaneously resisted.
Until this moment, they only know that they are wrong. They are too young to watch Wang Chen. The strength of Wang Chen is far from being comparable.
However, there is no room for choice to resist them. The opportunity to escape has already begun with the attack of Wang Chen and has completely disappeared.
The momentum is skyrocketing, three people holding the soldiers, and at the same time toward Wang Chen's move.
"Booming..."
The roar of the roaring sound broke the boring death of the wilderness.
噗噗噗...
The blood is floating, only this one move, although the three people joined forces to resist, it was still flying out.
With Wang Chen’s current strength, he can display the waves of the waves. How can the power be resisted?
Only this one move, three people were blasted out, blood rolling, cold sweats.
"Hey, give me out."
After a move, Wang Chen did not have a body shape, and then chased him again. He did not give the three people a chance to breathe.
Among the three people’s stunned and fearful eyes, Wang Chen’s blink of an eye appeared on the edge of the warrior’s warrior.
"Go to hell."
Two-handed fists, Wang Chen fell directly down when he had not yet landed.
Hang...
咔咔咔...
The roar, the screams came one after another, and between the vague, I heard the sound of a broken bone.
噗噗噗...
The blood is rolling and smashing, and under this attack, it seems that people have seen the most awkward moment of life.
Hang...
The chest collapsed. The warrior of this warrior attacked under the full force of Wang Chen. The sternum fracture collapsed and the life breathed. The moment ended, his body fell on the ground. Inlaid into the ground.
A strong star in the early days of the stars, now in front of Wang Chen, it is just that the ants are generally weak, and against them, Wang Chen is completely crushed.
Killing one, Wang Chen's body shape flashed, and once again killed toward the other two.
The streamer flickering, and between the thoughts, Wang Chen appeared in the side of the vine family.
"No..."
Seeing the warrior and the warrior is already being killed, and the vines of the vines have made a horrible roar.
His pupils shrank violently, and there was no trace of blood in his pale face. The sweat of the beans continued to slide down.
He died before his death.
But, fear, it is never possible to save him.
In his desperate roar, Wang Chen has already shot, seemingly random palm shot, but it is the layer of gas explosion in the air.
Booming...
The turbulent tumbling, Wang Chen’s palm is already a combination of the power of heaven. If you hit the man in front of him, he will not have the possibility of survival.
"Golden Lights Armor."
In the face of such a threat, finally, the martial artist of this Fuji family seemed to think of something and screamed.
Golden Armor, this is a famous armor in the Fuji family. The defense is amazing. Perhaps this can save his life. The Golden Light armor has become the last hope of this Shenwu.
嗡嗡嗡...
The real Yuanli scenery injection, just for a moment, when Wang Chen’s palm has not yet fallen on him, Jinguang’s armor has already been stimulated, and the golden light is shining, and the momentum is stunned.
"Give me a break."
In the face of this scene, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer.
Golden light armor, it seems to be good, perhaps, Wang Chen is only in the middle of the stars, and even in the late stage of the stars, it is likely that this guy will keep a life, but unfortunately, Wang Chen is now a mysterious month. The strong, this set of armor, can not constitute any problem for Wang Chen.
The palm of the hand has fallen without hesitation.
Hang...
The roaring sounds, the layer of seemingly rigorous golden light, in this layer of Wang Chen, trembling, cracking, disappeared without a trace.
咔咔咔...
Golden light armor was actually directly disintegrated by Wang Chen’s fall and turned into fragments.
咔咔咔...
Under the shock of this power, the Fuji man in front of him is even more pitiful than the warrior who was killed by Wang Chen.
The warrior did not let Wang Chen directly hit him, but the huge power shocked, not only shattered the Golden Light armor, but more power directly poured into the dark way. In the body of this guy, the most direct destruction from the inside.
The bones are broken, and hundreds of bones are turned into smashes.
噗噗噗...
The blood flowed out of this man's seven scorpions. With an unbelievable and unwilling look, he fell to the ground with a sly look. It was like a cartilage-like body, and even the moving bullets could not move.
With a look of despair and despair, his eyes began to diverge, and the breath of life began to pass.
"However."
When the man was killed, Wang Chen smiled a little, and he turned his head and looked at the martial artist of the last Fuji family.
He, this moment is already struggling to get up from the ground.
"You...Wang Chen...you...you...don't kill me, you...if you dare to kill me, my vines..."
Feeling the look of Wang Chen, the last Shenwu martial art step by step, he looked at Wang Chen with a look of fear, said in a trembling voice.
In the heart, the infinite fear begins to pervade. As a proud son of Fujia Tian, as a young man of the martial arts, his past life can be described as infinite scenery. He has tried such despair and fear.
Now, trying to get into such a fear, he collapsed. He can only hope that the name of the Fuji family can save him once.
"Teng family, hey, let them come over, I, then."
When I heard the man, Wang Chen said coldly, if the Fujiko came to the door, this is the situation that Wang Chen is most willing to see now. In this way, he still saved a lot of things.
The voice fell, he was not slow, step by step toward the man approaching the past.
咚咚咚...
Every footsteps, at this moment, seems to be Hong Zhong, in the man's brain, blasting in his heart, blood rolling, feeling Wang Chen's powerful murderous and imposing manner, his face pale, this moment, Wang Every footstep of Chen is a test for him, and it is a kind of torture.
The gradual approach of death, a little bit of feeling of death, is even more desperate than direct death.
The cold sweat continued to flow, and the man moved a little toward the rear. He panicked, or this was the most terrifying moment of his life.
He wants to escape, but he knows that escape will only make him die faster. The speed and strength that Wang Chen showed before, let him know that pure escape, perhaps no one hopes at all, not a little bit Opportunity.
Want to live, maybe...
"Teng snake winding."
Suddenly, the man’s body violently screamed and shouted loudly in his hand.
Not only that, but his wrist shook, and quickly pulled out two black things from the storage space and threw it toward Wang Chen.
He, to be the last resistance.
Instead of waiting for death, it is better to fight.
