Chapter 142: Gift
How is the world outside, Wang Chen does not know.
At the moment, within the hidden cave, Wang Chen has already sunk into cultivation.
One day's time completely restored his injury.
After another day, adjust the status to the best level.
The rest is the energy of more than ten seeds absorbed by the refining and refining.
I have to say that the old man brought Wang Chen an endless surprise.
The energy of these seeds is undoubtedly boundless.
There was no difficulty for Wang Chen. These energies were gradually refining. In such refining, the power of Wang Chen’s spirit is naturally rising a little bit, a little crazy.
I don't know how long it took, and finally the power of Wang Chen's spirit has reached a limit, even when the body has something unbearable, Wang Chen knows that the key moment is coming.
At this moment, Wang Chen no longer hesitates, not in silence, but begins to erupt.
The energy that has been brewing for a long time, this moment reveals a sly side.
Hang...
A bang, a storm.
The endless energy is madly heading towards the center.
At this moment, the infant of reincarnation opened his eyes.
At this moment, Wang Chen’s body is trembled.
咔咔咔...
Under the energy of horror, Wang Chen felt that there was a crisp sound coming from the depths of the soul.
Then, the sound was crazy and turned into thunder.
Hang...
I don't know how much time has passed. Under the scouring time and again, in the impact of the times, under the injection of the majestic energy, finally the layer of shackles is released.
In the depths of the soul, a faint seed smashed open, and the stone broke through the sky.
A strange green germination sprouts quietly in the depths of the soul and then begins to grow.
Energy, there are many more.
After all, ten energy is enough for the seeds to germinate, and the rest of the energy is naturally not wasted.
The touch of green began to grow.
Finally, this faint greenery is quietly standing in the depths of the soul for a tree.
The body of the reincarnation of the baby, in addition to the strange lightning runes, there are more complicated lines, which is the texture of the tree.
The seeds are sprouting, and the waves are shot.
The strength of Wang Chen is also quietly improved under such circumstances.
The energy of the eight-order pure Yang makes Wang Chen feel the incomparable abundance. It is a feeling of controlling the world.
He is a step closer to his dreams.
......
Call...
In the darkness, Wang Chen slowly got up, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, he does not need to run for life and death.
At the very least, it’s the same now.
The third year of assessment, this moment is quietly spent.
Of course, this is not the final end, there are still many things to do.
Although, after completing the task of the third year assessment, there is still time.
Closed for many days, from the end of the last, there are still three days.
It’s only a complete end to the three days.
And during these three days, will it be calm?
Killing is still brewing.
And, it will fall into madness. All this, how Wang Chen will not know.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen sighed secretly.
"It's time to go out."
Finally, his eyes looked forward, and Wang Chen muttered softly.
The voice fell, and Wang Chen’s figure flashed and went away from the hanging cave.
"Call..."
In the squally wind, Wang Chen is like a god, and it falls on the grass.
Looking up, the dawn dawn just happened. At this moment, Wang Chen seemed to be shocking.
"He, it’s really tracking, but time, it seems to be a little late, huh, huh... the original effort was not in vain."
Retracting his eyes, he seems to have noticed something. Wang Chen’s brow wrinkled and his mouth sneered.
The breath of Jiuzizi, yes, this moment, what Wang Chen feels, is it not the breath of Jiugongzi?
In so many days, the guy finally came to the door again.
He has nothing to hide from his own breath.
Maybe confident.
Also, for people like Jigongzi, Wang Chen is still just an ant.
Why should he hide his breath.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen smiled at himself.
Rao is now, the strength is once again improved, Wang Chen is also very clear, he is still not the opponent of the nine sons.
But now, Wang Chen is not so much fear and jealousy.
At the very least, Wang Chen has a retreat.
"However, since you are here, you should always leave some gifts. Otherwise, it seems that I am useless."
Squinting and thinking for a moment, Wang Chen once again said to the man and the self.
The voice fell, Wang Chen quietly brewed, a blue light ball, emerged in the hands of Wang Chen.
At the side of Wang Chen, I don’t know when there is more than one figure, that is the avatar of Wang Chen.
The strange light in the eyes flashed. At this moment, Wang Chen’s avatar exudes the atmosphere of destroying the earth, and the breath covers the glory of the dawn, as if returning to the dark night again.
......
"Is it aware?"
When Wang Chen was ready to release a big gift, not far away, Jiuzi’s figure was slightly stunned, and his mouth showed a sneer that was not easy to detect.
The breath of Wang Chen.
Yes, he noticed it.
For more than ten days, he has been chasing Wang Chen.
This time, he has gone too far.
Wang Chen’s embarrassment and caution are beyond the expectations of Jiugongzi.
From the place where the old slave was killed, the nine sons chased Wang Chen and spent too much effort.
If there is no hidden means, I am afraid that he can't find this place.
Wang Chen left too many backhands.
Even, two or three formations were left during the period.
These arrays completely erased the breath of Wang Chen and even left a murder.
It’s a pity that the nine sons are.
One of the three arrogances that can be called the Ninetowns Alliance, he naturally has his means.
These methods, which cost a little, are broken.
Those murders can't make any impact on him. As for the scent of the erase, it takes a little effort to find clues.
This is not, he is chasing it.
He also knows that this period of time may be enough for Wang Chen to ignite seeds and brew life.
What about that?
The person whose nine sons are going to kill must die there.
Thinking of this, Jiugongzi smiled confidently: "A cat and a dog also want to resist, I see what you have."
For your own breath, the nine sons are not hidden.
This is not necessary.
In the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing.
He prefers to see the rabbit panicked.
Now Wang Chen, it should be.
Thinking of this, Jiugong suddenly accelerated, and his body shape ran forward.
Hang...
However, just in the moment when Jiugongzi was killed, a bang was heard in an instant.
I don’t even wait for the nine sons to see Wang Chen’s touch, and a burst of blue light blasts, and the nine sons are swept up in an instant.
Time is very accurate.
The storm is coming, and in an instant, the curtain is opened.
"Bastard."
Rao thought that Wang Chen had a backhand, but the nine sons still had a big change at the moment.
This powerful backhand, which made Jigongzi suffer a loss.
Fortunately, the strength is strong, and he rushed out of the scope of the blast of blue light.
This is so, he also spurted a blood out of the price.
It’s taken lightly again.
"咻咻..."
Just, just got rid of the crisis, but the pupil is shrinking again.
A horrible golden light shot quickly.
This hit, the last time the nine sons had been taught.
This time, it seems to be more violent.
"Bastard."
I can't help but scream, and the nine sons can only resist once again.
Wang Chen...
At this moment, the nine sons hate to gnash their teeth and hate to break their hearts.
He can't wait to tear Wang Chen into thousands of pieces.
This is simply too deceiving.
"Give me a break."
The nine sons almost got up.
The first time his hand appeared his magic weapon.
A very powerful magic weapon.
This is an almost transparent flying sword.
It’s a small flying sword. In the moment of its appearance, it brings the devastating atmosphere of the sky.
"Go."
When the wrist is shaking, the flying sword is shot.
In the end, the white light collided with the golden light.
The sky is broken and the gods are fighting.
At this moment, it seems that the world is in hell.
The gods mourn and the rain is falling.
噼里啪......,
Under the powerful breath, the sky did not know when to lift a cloud, and the thunderbolt exploded.
This impact lasted for a long time.
The collision between the horror energy has shaken the whole world.
In the end, the golden light dissipated.
In the end, the white light is stunned.
Fighting...
It was a spurt of blood, and the face of the nine sons appeared pale.
He stumbled a little.
Injured.
The strength of Wang Chen seems to have improved again, and it has improved a lot.
This makes the Nine Sons almost crazy.
This kid, the strength is rising so fast, this is a huge threat.
The nine sons killed the machine without hesitation.
This time, he didn't want to give Wang Chen a chance.
Wang Chen, finally got the attention of Jiugongzi.
It’s a pity that such attention is endless murder.
Calling...
In the squally wind, the nine sons forced out of the swell and appeared in front of the boundless cliff.
"Bastard."
Looking at the empty cliff, how does the Nine Sons know what happened?
It’s counted again.
Wang Chen, escaped.
"Can only escape."
The smell of the nine sons and his cold, his face is very ugly.
Blue light burst, 弑God gourd.
This two consecutive strikes is enough to win too much time for Wang Chen.
The improvement of strength makes Wang Chen's two strikes naturally stronger.
The improvement of strength also naturally brings about the improvement of Pingbu Qingyun.
The speed is fast.
In these days, under the blue clouds, Wang Chen has no trace.
"Damn."
The nine sons of the face are very silent.
"I don't believe you can fly."
Finally, I returned to the nine sons of God, and screamed, and burst out in the distance.
Don't die.
This is a doomed thing.
Moreover, the nine sons at the moment are killing the plane.
