Chapter 193: No face to face (below)
Thousands of clouds are heartbreaking. this moment. Let the arc also change its look.
This moment. Thousands of clouds full of fear. His pupils contracted.
Because. This golden light. Qianyun is too familiar.
This is not the golden light that Wang Chen’s sacred gourd shot.
弑神葫芦.
This is the most taboo existence of Qianyun.
Although I have only seen the 弑God gourd twice. but. That kind of majesty. Let thousands of clouds be unforgettable. It seems that it happened yesterday.
How many times. Thousands of clouds were awakened in their dreams.
Today. The reason why he did not appear the first time. Let Zhou Shan fight with Wang Chen. That is not to avoid the glory of this god.
Thousands of clouds look out. This **** gourd is a powerful god.
But. Behind the powerful **** gourd. What is needed is the time of brewing. This move. Of course it is horrible. Of course it is earth-shattering. but. Requires powerful energy and enough brewing time.
So. Zhou Shan and Wang Chen fight. Wang Chen did not have the opportunity to display the **** gourd.
After Qianyun and Wang Chen fight. Do not give Wang Chen time to display.
However. Who thought of it. Now this golden light has appeared.
What is going on here again.
The heart sinks. Thousands of clouds seem to think of a possibility. This made him look paler and paler.
The arc can't go wrong.
This moment. Thousands of clouds are extremely anxious. He hopes that the arc will have to avoid the golden light.
There is a golden light. How can you not feel the arc?
The crisis is coming.
This is a breath of death.
The arc only feels that the pores in the body seem to have exploded.
What the **** is going on.
This golden light. Why come from afar.
What is this golden light.
Why does this golden light contain such a terrifying atmosphere?
"Damn. Retreat."
It’s desperate. The first time I wanted to give up the killing of Wang Chen. I want to go backwards.
"Want to go. It’s too late."
Looking at the arc, it reacted at this time. Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer of disdain.
The strength of the second re-repair. How does he resist Wang Chen’s now-sucking gourd with a full blow.
Looking at the arc and wanting to retire. Wang Chen smiled coldly. The figure was killed in the arc.
"How is it possible..."
In the moment when Wang Chen was killed. The arc that wants to retire is also discovering something that makes him more scared.
He. It was impossible to rush out of the encirclement.
The horrible murder. Locked him up.
"Get out of the way."
Avoiding inevitable. The arc can only resist with all efforts.
Hang...
The ball was once again sacrificed. Resist before the golden light.
The ball is inflated. It is like a wall that cannot be shattered. Block the momentum of golden light.
Hang...
The roaring sound blasted.
Golden blooms.
The whole ball is wrapped in it.
咔咔咔...
Between vagueness. A burst of cracks came.
Folding the arc and widening your eyes.
What is this treasure?
This arc is too clear.
The defensive ability of this ball. The arc is more clear.
This is their own self-defense.
Even three times overhaul. Even people who have been rebuilt four times. It is impossible to smash this cyan ball.
But. just now. Actually... the ball is broken.
A crack appeared in one lane. All of them make the pupil of the 辜 arc shrink.
咔咔咔...
The crack spread.
Golden light penetrated through the cracks in the road.
Hang...
When the whole ball is above. Dense. It is covered with cracks like spider webs. The ball exploded.
噗噗噗...
The ball is broken. Blood is mad.
The arc is shaped. His face was pale.
蹬蹬蹬...
踉踉跄跄. The arc is going backwards towards the rear.
Although it resisted the scorpion gourd blow. but. This arc is the wound of the soul. The blood in the body rolls.
He. It fell to the bottom.
More importantly. Wang Chen has already killed.
"Wang Chen. You let go."
Looking at Wang Chen’s death. The arc is even more anxious.
This Wang Chen. It’s too much to deceive.
I want to kill myself. Just look at this Wang Chen. Is there any strength in the end?
Take a deep breath. The roar of the arc. A long soldier was thrown in his hand. Going to the annihilation sword that Wang Chen fell down.
叮...
Crisp sound. Spread again.
The annihilation of the sword. What a horror.
The arc is shaped. Another blood is sprayed in succession.
He was thrown out by Wang Chenhong.
"Kill."
A shot of the sun-killing sword makes the blood of the skull arc. Suffering serious injuries. Wang Chen obviously does not intend to stop.
The temperament of the firewood was ushered to the extreme. Another sword whistling down.
Peace Green Cloud stepped out. Wang Chen caught up with the figure that flew out of the arc.
Before the arc has not yet landed. Wang Chen killed him.
"No... Wang Chen. You can't kill me..."
The killing of the machine. This time. The arc is fearful. He is jealous.
Second rebuilt pure Yang Jiujie.
This is the strength of the arc.
At this moment, the heart of the arc is full of sorrow and fear.
Amazing is the strength of Wang Chen. Is it so powerful?
He is the second to rebuild the strength of pure Yang Jiujie.
But. It is still impossible to resist the power of Wang Chen.
Let the arc be fearful. He felt the call of death.
Wang Chen really wants to kill him.
Wang Chen is really dare to kill him.
"Kill you. What are you afraid of?"
Listen to the roar of the arc. Wang Chen was another sneer. The sword in the hand. The momentum is not diminished.
"Wang Chen. Don't kill me. I will go now. If you kill me. My family won't let you go."
The shout of the arc.
"Hahaha...go. Go now. It’s too late. Go home. Come to me if you have the skills.”
Wang Chen is not a good person.
The grass does not remove the roots. The spring breeze is born again.
This. Wang Chen knows.
Wang Chen is a little clearer. That is the kindness to the enemy. It is cruel to yourself.
An enemy like this. Where Wang Chen may have a bit of mercy.
The arc is now nice. If he does not kill him. He will leave immediately. He is going to leave. but. He will definitely come to the door in the future.
This danger. Wang Chen must be killed in the cradle.
Let it let such a guy stare at himself. It would be better to kill him first.
Think of this. Wang Chen’s eyes are more murderous.
As for the family.
Now is not something Wang Chen needs to consider.
"Kill."
Think of this. Wang Chen’s sword fell directly.
"Call..."
The spikes are shining with endless light. Cover the body of the xenon arc. Devouring.
"Ah..."
"No... Wang Chen... Don't kill me..."
"I am no longer an enemy of you..."
In the package of Jianguang. The body is tearing. The sorrow of the heart and the heart of the lungs mourned.
Death. This moment is so close to him.
The door to hell. Already open.
The arc is full of fear and regret.
The madman.
This Wang Chen. It is simply a madman.
If you know that Wang Chen is such a madman. Do not dare to be enemies with Wang Chen.
If you know that Wang Chen is so powerful. The arc is definitely not in the water.
If you know that you will be crushed by Wang Chen. At least. You should also sacrifice your avatars and avatars.
There are avatars and avatars. If you don't have time to sacrifice, you will be killed. This allows the arc to be fearless.
Fear of fear and fear. Let the arc become more and more smashed.
The madman. Wang Chen is a madman. He wants to kill himself. He is not afraid of home. The heart of the arc. It began to tremble violently.
I want to struggle. I want to resist. I want to escape. The arc is no longer a chance.
It’s a pity. Everything regrets now. It is useless.
The screams are weak.
The body of the arc. In the sword light. It is divided.
The soul of that spirit. The beggar was pulled out. Lost to the distance.
A figure that looks exactly like Wang Chen. moment. Devouring that soul.
The avatar appears.
Wang Chen has already sacrificed his avatar.
He is waiting for thousands of clouds and arcs.
Thousands of clouds appear. The arc did not appear. Wang Chen is still forbearing.
For Wang Chen. Can not be an enemy of the arc. Nature is not the best for him. ,
But. The arc was chosen to be an enemy of Wang Chen.
So. A gift prepared by Wang Chen. Can be used.
The scorpion scorpion hits. It is the gift that Wang Chen gave to the arc.
With the soul being swallowed up. The arc is finally no longer the slightest breath of life.
He. Fall directly.
In the blood of the sky. Wang Chen recovered the troops of Yuanli. The look is cold.
"You...you turned out to be...you actually...have really killed the arc."
Until this moment. Thousand clouds in the distance and the remaining three injured old men. This is back to the gods. The face was panicked.
Wang Chen actually killed the arc.
"You are a madman. Wang Chen. You are a madman. You are dead. Your family will not let you go. Your family will kill you."
An old man’s loud roar.
He is pale. His heart. It has already been filled with fear.
"Kill me. Family. Hehe..."
Wang Chen sneered with a sneer.
The family is coming. Despite coming.
The people of this family are so overbearing. Then he took a look at Wang Chen. This family can still be overbearing where to go.
As for the arc.
How about killing.
A guy who doesn't know how to live.
Don't face your face.
If he is not so strong. Do not want to be an enemy of Wang Chen. Why should Wang Chen be like this. How could he fall?
It's all. It is all caused by himself.
"Now. It's your turn."
Turn around. Look towards Qianyun and others. Wang Chen opened his eyes.
These guys. I still want to condemn myself now.
They still think about it. How to protect yourself.
Because. They will soon fall. ,
"You...Wang Chen. Don't kill me. I am no longer an enemy of you. I can help you with your family."
Stared by Wang Chen's eyes. Thousands of clouds in serious injuries. I took a breath of air. Said quickly.
Until this moment. Thousands of clouds suddenly wake up.
Being enemies with Wang Chen. Why bother.
The smashing arcs were all killed. The arc is a person who has been rebuilt twice. And he is a thousand clouds. Just a rework.
The arcs are all killed. It was even completely crushed. He is a thousand clouds. What is the power to resist.
Now. Qianyun only wants to live.
"You must die."
However. Thousands of clouds of thought. Failed.
In the face of his pleading and admit defeat. Wang Chen only has this answer.
Must die.
And is the determination of Wang Chen.
Thousand clouds. I can't live today.
