Chapter 505: Falling off the curtain (top)
what……
The screams are heartbreaking and painful.
Oh la la...
And just in this scream, endless golden blood floated into the sky, and finally spread throughout the sea.
I saw the body of Thirteen Lang of the North Sea, and at this moment, the inch collapsed.
This blow, Wang Chen's Qiankun Ding is a solid bombardment on the body of the North Sea Shirojiro.
With such a blow, how can the power be imagined.
You must know that even if you are a strong man in the late stage of pure Yang, you are not willing to fight against Qiankun Ding, let alone the strength of the pure mid-term of Beihai Shiro.
Moreover, after the integration of the potential of the wood, under the horrible speed, at this moment, the North Sea Shiro San even did not react at all.
It can be said that he was hit by a bombardment without any precautions.
Under such circumstances, even if his body is strong again, I am afraid that it will not escape the consequences of the collapse.
The blood is floating, the flesh and blood are flying, and the bones are broken.
At this moment, the screams of the 13th Lang of Beihai were annihilated by the blast of the body.
Oh la la...
At the same time, in the rear, the endless water dragons that had been condensed by the Thirteen Langs of the North Sea, together with the collapse of the Shiroji of the North Sea, were all turned into splashes, and they fell into the waters.
Oh la la...
The roar is endless.
These sea waters, now blended with the golden blood, make the entire sea surface look golden.
However, this golden light is so dazzling and eye-catching.
"Want to go, leave me."
After a blow smashed the body of Thirteen Lang of Beihai, Wang Chen did not stop.
The many battles with the Haihuang family made Wang Chen full of experience.
He knows that his own attack on Kun Ding, even if it is very powerful, cannot destroy the soul of a pure-yang mid-term warrior.
At this moment, the spirit of the 13th Lang of Beihai is inextricably destroyed.
Among the flesh and blood fleshing, Wang Chen saw the spirit of the attempt to escape.
A cold voice, Wang Chen's body shape flashed rapidly.
However, in a blink of an eye, Wang Chen is catching up with this figure.
Oh...
When the wrist is caught, Wang Chen is holding this figure firmly in his own hands.
"Do not……"
Captured by Wang Chen, the golden figure was struggling wildly.
This is not the spirit of the North Sea Thirteen Lang.
At this moment, this fine is struggling and twisting in the hands of Wang Chen.
A huge crisis filled him.
Unfortunately, what is the use of his struggles.
"Don't kill me... Don't... If you kill me, our Haihuang family won't spare you, no."
Looking at Wang Chen with amazement, Beihai Thirteen Lang shouted loudly.
"Oh, the sea emperor, come, even if it is, I, then."
Hearing the North Sea Thirteen Lang at this time even dare to speak out, Wang Chen sneered.
It seems that he has not yet recognized the situation at hand.
"My grandfather is Kunming in the North Sea. You let me go. Otherwise, he will not die with you."
Seeing the attitude of Wang Chen, Beihai Kunyi said that he was eager to break his heart.
What a fear in the heart of the North Sea Shiro San at the moment.
He even had to come up with his grandfather as a means of embarrassment.
Kunming, Beihai, this is one of the ancestors of the Haihuang family in the Netherland, and has won the superpower of the sea **** heritage.
Hearing this North Sea Thirteen Lang, Rao is Wang Chen could not help but reveal a strange look.
"Beihai Kunyi."
Then, Wang Chen’s eyes were slightly smashed.
Beihai Kunyi...
This person, Wang Chen may not know.
At the beginning, among the sea emperors who were on the island of Xiandao, did they not have it?
A super-powerful person who has gained the inheritance of Poseidon has at least reached the late stage of pure Yang, or even a stronger level.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the grandfather of Thirteen Lang of Beihai.
"Oh... Beihai Kunyi, I will wait for him to avenge you."
After a moment of silence, Wang Chen sneered.
At the beginning, Shenlong did not be able to kill this North Sea Kunyi on the island of Xian, but it really made Wang Chen sigh.
This North Sea Kunyi summoned the sea **** at a crucial moment, and left the island with horror ability, counting his life.
Originally, Wang Chen thought that after leaving Xiandao, it would be difficult for the two to have a chance to fight in the future.
It seems that it seems that his grievances with Kunhai in the North Sea are not resolved.
The grandson of Kunming in Beihai is now in his own hands.
"Receive."
Thinking of this, Wang Chen unceremoniously sacrificed thousands of ghosts, directly absorbed the spirit of Kunming in the North Sea into the Wan Guiling order.
"Do not……"
Seeing that he was inhaled into the tens of thousands of ghosts, suddenly, this North Sea Thirteen Lang sent out a heartbreaking scream, he was extremely desperate.
He did not expect that this man would dare to deal with himself after he said his grandfather's name.
This made the North Sea Thirteen Lang feel the endless fear: "Human, my grandfather will not spare you..."
At the moment when he was inhaled into the Wan Guiling order, Beihai’s 13 francs looked very angry and looked at Wang Chen’s roar.
However, his voice is quickly falling into the world.
Within the tens of thousands of ghosts, it is now apparently adding a powerful soul.
"Beihai Kunyi, I want to see how powerful you are."
Putting a thousand ghosts, Wang Chen glanced at the sea in a cold, and then a sneer whispered in the corner of his mouth.
Perhaps, today's Wang Chen, it is still difficult to compete with the North Sea Kunyi, then how.
They will have a battle sooner or later.
As long as Wang Chen stepped into the ranks of pure yang, then there is fear in the North Sea Kunyi Wangchen.
Thinking of this, regaining his thoughts, Wang Chen re-directed his eyes to several of the devils in front of him.
These three Mozu strongmen are now blocked by the strongest of the three Tian Xuan mainland, and three fierce battles are continuing.
"kill."
Thinking of this, Wang Chen's eyes flashed in the cold, and under a roar, he quickly rushed toward one of the Devils.
Then, it is not the middle of the Mozu pure mid-strong who is fighting with the middle-aged man.
He is the leader of the three.
At this moment, what Wang Chen has to do is to kill this person.
Oh...
Thinking of this, Wang Chen's figure flashed quickly.
However, in a blink of an eye, Wang Chen has already killed this Mozu man.
"not good."
Seeing that Wang Chen was killed, this Mozu man changed his face.
He apparently did not expect that Wang Chen could completely derail all the men of the four sea emperors.
Seeing that Wang Chen was killing himself, this Mozu man’s eyes flashed a hint of jealousy.
You know, he is just the strength of Chunyang's medium term.
With such strength, in other places, perhaps it is enough to dominate one side of the world, but here, it is not.
Especially in front of Wang Chen.
The strongmen of the four sea emperors, including three in the early stage of pure yang, the existence of a pure mid-temper, and this side is boundless sea.
Under such circumstances, even if he faced the strong of the four sea emperors, he was afraid that he would be more fierce, and the human beings in front of him would kill all four people in one breath.
Under such circumstances, it is conceivable that Wang Chen’s strength is how horrible.
A middle-aged man in Tianxuan mainland is enough to make him struggle against it. If he joined Wang Chen...
The strong man of the Mozu pure mid-term has been afraid to imagine.
"go."
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart, turning his head and fleeing in the distance.
Oh...
The figure is flashing and the speed is maximized.
The man fled in the distance.
"Oh... kid, don't have to chase."
Seeing that the middle-aged man of the Mozu turned around and fled, the middle-aged man of Tian Xuan mainland called out Chen Chen, who was about to chase it out.
"The speed of the battle is quick, the storm here is afraid that it has spread a hundred miles, plus the movement from Xiandao, I am afraid that the Haihuang people do not know how many strong people are coming here. I have to leave this place as soon as possible." ”
After calling Wang Chen, the middle-aged man said quietly.
"Alright."
When he heard the middle-aged man, Wang Chen did not object too much.
As the middle-aged man said, they need to leave this place as soon as possible.
Otherwise, when the army of the Haihuang family is attacked, they will want to go and they will not be able to go.
Thinking of this, the two men rushed toward the remaining two Mozu powerhouses.
"Not good, run away."
"Damn humans..."
The two Mozu men who are being entangled in battle now see Wang Chen and others rushing over, and they have changed dramatically in an instant.
Among the three of them, the man headed by is now the first to escape.
How can they resist the four humans in front of them?
Thinking of this, the two were exclaimed, and they turned to be leaving.
Only, this time, Wang Chen will give them a chance.
Let the former strong middle-class strong man escape, Wang Chen has already felt unfortunate.
However, the man’s strength is tyrannical, but it’s not so simple to pursue it. It is because of this that Wang Chen will give up the pursuit.
But what about the two remaining people now?
The strength of these two people, but it is the beginning of pure Yang.
They want to escape, Wang Chen will promise.
"Give me a stay."
When I think of this, Wang Chen screams and screams, and the wood is in a state of infuriating into the body of the wood.
However, between a breath, Wang Chen rushed to the side of one of the Mozu men.
boom……
Then, the Emperor's fist directly blasted.
Rumble...
A punch exploded and the roar was shaking.
The entire sea surface is now swirling.
The endless fish and shrimp are turned into dust in this air and disappear into this world.
The wave of a stock, at this time rushing hundreds of meters high altitude is how spectacular.
what……
And just in this punch, a scream came.
Oh...
At this moment, in the roar of the roar, under the endless waves, clearly audible, everyone heard the sound of flesh and blood collapse.
The red blood instantly reddened the ocean.
The strong mob was in the screams and was suddenly bombarded several kilometers away.
His half body is now being blasted, and the whole person looks terrible.
"kill."
In the face of this scene, Wang Chen has no mercy.
Under the flash of his body, he once again chased himself and slammed into the dying Devil.
In a burst of roar, Wang Chen's hands twitched away from the man's half body.
"Don't... I don't want to die..."
Seeing that Wang Chen was rushing over, the Mozu man made a desperate scream.
Sting...
However, this desperate scream is very fast, replaced by a dull and harsh tear.
The voice stopped short.
The remaining half of the body of the Mozu strong, at this time turned out to be divided into two by Wang Chen.
That sorrowful spirit, even did not escape Wang Chen's eyes, was directly thrown into the Wan Guiling by Wang Chen.
Another gorgeous fight.
At this point, the heavens and the earth seem to have fallen into silence.
The blood rain is floating, and within that **** rain, Wang Chen seems to be proud of the **** of war.
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