Chapter 32: Before and after containment
"Boom..."
After Wang Chen’s departure, less than a day, a roar came.
I saw the whole earth tremble.
The smoke is rolling and the earth collapses.
Between the blink of an eye, a huge pit appeared between the heavens and the earth.
"Sure enough, the **** guy is hiding here."
When the smoke spreads, look at the pit in front of him, an old man looks ugly and screams.
Yes, this place is not the place where Wang Chen has been healing for a few days.
And here, as the drug king expected, it was quickly discovered.
The whole white-haired old man is powerful.
Just, at this moment, looking at the empty cave, the old man’s face is gloomy.
"He can't recover from this injury, search, give me a good look, if you can't dig him out, I want you all to die."
Looking at a few middle-aged men around, the old man is stunned.
When I heard the old man, several middle-aged men instantly brushed their faces pale.
"Yes."
After that, there was a cry, and everyone quickly chased them away.
Wan Cuishan, the day more and more lively.
With the steady flow of the strong, the ever-popular Wan Cui Mountain has become very lively.
"Boom..."
In the middle of the night, another roar came.
The entire Wan Cui Mountain seems to be shaking.
咻咻...
In this roar, a figure rises from the sky and rushes out of the endless dust.
"Haha... kid, I see where you fled this time."
Looking at this figure and killing, a sneer came.
This is not the old man who pursued Wang Chen’s clue today.
The person who was forced out of the ground by him at the moment was not Wang Chen.
Looking at Wang Chen finally appeared, the old man flashed a mad and excited look in his eyes.
Three days, nearly four days, under the constant pursuit, he finally found the humble ants.
The guy who took the unicorn and took the unicorn king.
"Be killed."
Thinking of this, the old man is even louder and directly kills Wang Chen.
Hang...
The hands are blasting, and the boxing wind is inflated.
The whirlwind of horror lingers, the endless illusion.
The world is distorted, and everything is dead.
Under this boxing, there is the energy to destroy the earth and go to Wang Chen.
"Damn."
Feeling the horrible boxing style, Wang Chen’s face is gloomy and ugly.
Still found.
This morning, Wang Chen and the Emperor Huang and others quickly fled the former healing land with the help of Yao Wang.
Even so, Wang Chen was discovered.
The old man in front of him seems to have a strange ability to search for everything hidden in the ground.
At the moment, the punch that the old man blasted made Wang Chen understand a lot.
The potential of thick soil.
The old man in front of him has cultivated a powerful thick earth, and it is no wonder that he can find his own clues.
Otherwise, with the power of the king of medicine, even if it is a perfect person of pure yang, if it is not cultivated and its powerful thick soil, want to find Wang Chen, it is almost impossible.
Looking at nowhere to be seen, facing the old man’s blow, Wang Chen looked ugly.
"Get out."
There is no way to avoid, Wang Chen has no choice.
A fist of the Emperor’s fist directly blasted, and he resisted.
Hang...
Between the blink of an eye, the air waves exploded.
Red light spreads.
The whole night seems to be illuminated.
The scarlet red is particularly strange on this night.
Under Wang Chen’s full strength, the Heavenly Emperor’s fist swept the horrible boxing style and resisted the old man.
砰...
It’s just that in the blink of an eye, the two people’s moves are the impact of the shackles.
Booming...
Under the tremendous power, the roar is heard.
Flesh flies, the sound of bone breaks faintly.
Fighting...
The face brush is pale.
Wang Chen squirted blood.
Under this attack, Wang Chen felt the strength of the other party's terror.
Strong strength, this is at least the strongest of pure Yang Fengfeng.
Even, it has reached the perfection of pure Yang.
And his five elements of thick soil, even more than the current stage of Wang Chen can be comparable.
This attack, Wang Chen has almost no resistance, it is flesh and blood flying out.
The bones of his body almost broke again.
The injury that has just recovered has become serious again.
Between the mouth and the blood, Wang Chen's body shape exploded toward the rear.
"Bastard."
Strongly endure the pain of tearing heart, Wang Chen’s eyes became extremely ugly.
As Haotian said, Wang Chen, who has not stepped into the pure yang level, is really like an ant in this battlefield.
He didn't even have a chance to save his life.
A strongman in any battlefield can take his own life.
What makes Wang Chen a headache is that he is hardly a place for these strong players.
The power of the powerful five elements appeared, let Wang Chen be above the Tian Xuan mainland, the biggest advantage for the ashes.
"Go."
Even though there are thousands of unwillingness in the heart, Wang Chen has no choice at this moment.
Leave, you must die.
Escape.
The only option is to escape.
Thinking of this, forcing the pain and serious injury of the body torn, and the moment of being bombarded, Wang Chen forcibly reversed his body, slammed the ground and displayed a blast, and went to the distance.
蹬蹬蹬...
Incorporating the pursuit of the moon and the magic of the gods, this moment's explosion is particularly rapid.
Between a few steps, Wang Chen plucked 10,000 meters.
"The potential of raw wood."
After, a cold voice, Wang Chen is a rapid convergence of the potential of the wood.
"Wind."
In the hope of the birth of wood, Wang Chen fully exerted the special strength of the wood.
Under the perfusion of the wood, the speed of Wang Chen has risen by a little while.
The virtual shadow flashed, and Wang Chen was almost integrated into the world.
The speed is almost over.
"Fast speed, a weird kid."
Looking at Wang Chen, he even resisted the injury. The white-haired old man who chased Wang Chen was wrinkled.
What level of existence is he.
Between the players, he can't see the strength of Wang Chen.
This is clearly a person who has not entered pure yang.
Such a person, in the battlefield, is tantamount to the existence of ants.
It’s just that, what’s surprising is that such an ant ant has mastered the power of the Five Elements.
Under the pure yang, but with the power of the five elements, this makes the old man secretly marvel.
And the speed of Wang Chen is even more impressive for the old man.
This speed...is absolutely comparable to pure Yang people, even more than their own.
But if this little guy still wants to escape, it is impossible.
The old man can let such ants sneak under their own eyelids.
"Leave me."
Thinking of this, the old man no longer hesitates, his body shape flashes, the momentum erupts, and the old man is fully chasing away.
蹬蹬蹬...
Shrinking into the inch, one step 10,000 meters.
This old man is like an aurora at the moment, going straight to Wang Chen.
The wind whistling, Wang Chen can feel the closeness of the cold air behind him.
He can clearly feel that the powerful old man is constantly approaching himself.
Crisis, pervasive, Wang Chen's backbone, bursts of cold.
So going on, sooner or later you have to be caught up.
How is this good?
"Chen, I stay, stop him, you run away."
It seems that I feel the danger of Wang Chen, and the voice of the Emperor is coming.
"No."
Not waiting for the emperor to finish, Wang Chen directly refused.
The emperor left.
With the strength of the Emperor, you can still resist this old man.
He has almost no effect.
Moreover, what Wang Chen knows more is that once the emperor leaves, he will die.
Wang Chen can also let the emperor stay here to die.
Escape.
You must escape.
As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, Wang Chen will not give up.
"Blood."
When I read this, Wang Chen gritted his teeth and squirted a blood.
He took the blood as a guide and suddenly increased his speed.
"The means is good, but you think you can escape the palm of my hand."
When I saw Wang Chen, the red light suddenly flourished, and I felt the move of Wang Chen. The old man looked sad and cold.
咻咻...
The voice fell, and the old man gnawed his teeth, which also raised the speed to the extreme.
Shaping is a virtual shadow.
The old man is not only not opened by Wang Chen, but is closer to Wang Chen's side.
"Damn."
With the blood as the guide, you can't get rid of the old man. This makes Wang Chen's heart sink into the bottom of the valley.
"Hahaha... kid, you have no way to go."
However, the house leaks even the night rain, the disaster is not alone, just when Wang Chen is about to be caught up by the old man, a sneer is coming from the front of Wang Chen.
I saw only one figure, I don’t know when it appeared in front of Wang Chen.
"How come..."
When I saw that figure, Wang Chen suddenly took a breath.
This is not the powerful feminine man who wants to kill Wang Chen to win the treasure on that day.
Unexpectedly, he also appeared.
This is at least a strong peak of pure Yang, and even he is also a strong and perfect person.
An old man behind him still let Wang Chen fall into the Jedi. Now he has a strong man who is not inferior in strength. This makes Wang Chen’s heart fall into a desperate situation, which can be imagined.
One person can't cope with it. In the face of two people, Wang Chen will die.
Moreover, at this moment, Wang Chen’s way of going is basically sealed.
There was a blockage before, and there was a chase after him. How could he escape?
How long can you escape if you escape from the side?
More importantly, Wang Chen is very clear, even if he escaped from the side, what is the use.
Soon, the convenience will be chased again.
Even now, their movements are getting bigger and bigger, and they will only attract more and more strong people to join the ranks of killing.
Under the dark night, thinking of this, Wang Chen seems to have entered the hail, and it is cold.
He stopped and looked pale.
"Haha...boy, see how you can escape today."
When Wang Chen stopped, the old man who was chased behind him sneered again and again.
"Thousands of clouds, first kill this kid, treasure, you and me when the time to fight or evenly divide."
Looking at the thousand clouds appearing in front, the old man brows and asks directly.
"Okay."
When I heard the old man, the man named Qianyun was bright.
"Kid, today is your death."
Afterwards, he looked at Wang Chen’s mouth and showed a sneer.
In an instant, two extremely cold atmospheres shrouded the past toward Wang Chen.
