Chapter 632: The corpse is everywhere (on)

In a twinkling of an eye, that dazzling blue light is smashing with the singularity of Wang Chen in the hands of Wang Chen.

The roaring sound is like a red bell bursting, Xuan Lei roaring, deafening.

Oh...

In the roar of the roar, a horrible wave of horror is like a real thing, sweeping out around.

Puff puff……

The swell of the air and the boring penetration of the sound are continuous.

what……

Then, the screams were heard.

Blood splashes and flesh and blood fly.

Among these qi waves, some of the seas that are close to each other and are too late to escape have been smashed into pieces in this swell.

boom……

Between the turbulent waves, a roar came again.

Under the powerful impact, a wave of air is like a volcanic eruption, going straight to the sky.

Fighting...

Zhang mouth squirted a blood, Wang Chen's face brush, it became a little pale, his body suddenly shocked, and slammed toward the rear.

After withdrawing hundreds of meters, Wang Chen was able to stabilize his body shape.

At this moment, Wang Chen looked dignified.

After a blow, at this moment, Wang Chen only feels that the blood in the body is constantly rolling, and within the veins, the endless power of chaos is more like a wild horse, and it is necessary to break out of **** and get rid of its own control.

In that blow, the unparalleled power brought by the other party rushed into Wang Chen’s body and raged.

If it is not that Wang Chen is physically strong, I am afraid that under this powerful force, the body has been torn apart.

Forced to suppress the raging energy, this moment, Wang Chen looks very dignified.

"Beihai Canghao."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Wang Chen’s eyes are more and more dignified.

The strong ancestor of the Haizu ancestors is even stronger than the Kunming of the North Sea, which was killed by the sacred **** gourd. At the very least, this guy should actually step into the level of pure Yangfeng.

"Hey... Wang Chen, the strength is just that."

Looking at Wang Chen in his own hands, a loss, Beihai Cang Hao is squinting, cold and cold smile.

"Look at me to take your head."

Then, in the midst of a roar, the North Sea Cang Hao's body flashed, not giving Wang Chen a breather, once again.

"Boy, he gave it to me."

Seeing the unparalleled swoop of Beihai Cang Hao, the black robe behind Wang Chen, a cold, rushing away,

Beihai Canghao.

The ancestors of the Haihuang family, let him see how powerful this guy is.

At the beginning, in the face of the North Sea Kunyi, the black robe was intended to be directly killed.

Whoever thought of Wang Chen was offering a sacred gourd to kill him, which made the black robe lose a chance to make meritorious deeds.

Nowadays, Beihai Canghao appears here, and the black robe can let such a good opportunity.

The black robe is very clear about his status and role in Wang Chen. He knows more clearly what he wants from Wang Chen.

And if you want to do this, the black robe is more clear and you need to do something.

Killing the forefront of the North Sea Cang Hao is undoubtedly the first step that the black robe needs to take.

Although, this Beihai Canghao is very powerful, but the strength of the black robe, but still able to cope.

Oh...

Thinking of this, in the face of the North Sea Cang Hao, the black robe is not hesitating, hands out shot out.

For a moment, the black robe was bombarded with hundreds of palms.

The wind is raging, and the wind is whistling.

A huge palm print is like a real thing.

Every **** print, the family is in an unparalleled momentum, rushing toward the North Sea Cang Hao.

Among them, there is a strong five-line trend.

Under such circumstances, the roar is even more deafening.

"He gave it to you."

Looking at the black robe in the blink of an eye is a battle with the North Sea Cang Hao, Wang Chen face a condensation, no longer hesitate.

The appearance of the black robe allowed Wang Chen to breathe a sigh of relief.

Today's Wang Chen, if it relies on its own strength, can't be the opponent of Beihai Canghao. If he wants to win, he may only play a role.

It is a pity that Wang Chen is destined to be unable to display the **** gourd at present. Once the **** gourd is displayed, even if it can be helped by the source stone, Wang Chen also needs to consume a lot of vitality. Even, the consumption of these elements will occupy Wang Chen’s three points. The second or more of the vitality.

Under such circumstances, Wang Chen even killed the Beihai Cang Hao, how to fight.

What's more, if he can't rely on the sacred gourd to kill the North Sea Cang Hao, then it will completely fall into the danger of boundlessness.

Such an adventure is too dangerous for the present Wang Chen.

The **** gourd is powerful, but it also has many drawbacks.

This is also why Wang Chen is holding a gourd, but it is rarely used.

Killing an enemy a thousand losses of eight hundred, if it is less than a last resort, Wang Chen will not rashly use such means.

Therefore, the black robe can appear at this moment. For Wang Chen, it is naturally good news.

With the strength of the black robe, against the North Sea Cang Hao, the problem should be small, at the very least, to withstand the North Sea Cang Hao, but there is no problem, so under the circumstances, Wang Chen can extract his own experience, deal with the remaining enemies .

Because, in front of you, there are boundless enemies waiting for Wang Chen to kill.

Today, it is destined to be a day of killing. Today, Wang Chen wants to let this piece of sea be silent. He wants the people of the world to let this sea area deeply remember the blood of this day and deeply remember the means of his royal family.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen transferred his eyes to the rest of the sea.

This time, under the leadership of Beihai Canghao, there are more than 20 sea emperors, and tens of thousands of sea people have been killed here.

Nowadays, Beihai Canghao has a black robe, so the rest of the people will naturally be solved by Wang Chen and others.

"The ghost is coming out, listen to my order..."

The eyes gradually became cold, and finally, there was no emotion in Wang Chen’s eyes.

A cold voice, Wang Chen took the lead in offering a million ghost orders.

To deal with these tens of thousands of sea people, relying on their own simple killing, the battle is endless. If counted more than 20 sea emperors, Wang Chen even has to suffer big losses.

Therefore, Wang Chen's best choice is the Wan Guiling, or the field of sacrifice.

However, in the face of so many sea emperors and sea people, even if there is no strong man like a black robe in the field of worship, it is a huge problem whether Wang Chen’s field can really be maintained.

Under such circumstances, Wan Guiling is naturally the best choice.

Everyone is out, killing is boundless, is there a better choice than this?

Oh...

With the 10,000-ghost order, in an instant, the clouded sky, the thunder and lightning flashed.

The smog roared and the evil spirits roared.

In an instant, this piece of heaven and earth is transformed into a hell, a **** of evil spirits.

Among them, there are many Haichen elites who killed the sea emperors. However, the spirits of these sea people are now numb, but the memories of the original are already in the order of the ghosts. Thoroughly killing them, today they are just evil spirits. They are just the tools of killing in the hands of Wang Chen. They have forgotten the glory of the Haihuang people and have forgotten the identity of the sea.

There is only killing in their eyes.

I saw these evil spirits, huge in shape, claws and claws, their eyes flashing red, not terrible.

These spirits are exquisite, and the strength is really not to be underestimated.

With the appearance of these gods, the most powerful twelve souls are under the control of Wang Chen, and they quickly become a ghost king.

The ghost king appeared, his body was hundreds of feet, three heads and six arms, and his face was stunned. Under the fusion of the powers of the twelve powerful sea emperors, this ghost king seemed to be in the essence, and the eyes were red, like two rounds of blood. Month, it is much stronger than the ordinary sea emperor evil spirits.

"kill."

Seeing the appearance of the ghost king, Wang Chen’s eyes became colder and colder.

In the hands of the seals, suddenly under the leadership of the ghost king, a ghost of the ghosts with a sly expression, flew toward the endless sea.

The breath of the soul makes these evil spirits excited to tremble.

Especially the ghost king and the rest of the sea emperor spirits, they feel the spirit of their soul.

Before they were alive, they suddenly thought that after turning into the evil spirits of Wang Chen, one day they would turn their backs towards the sea.

Seeing such a scene, I felt the cold wind of the sky, feeling the endless ghost, listening to the roar of the evil spirits. For a time, all the people of the sea changed their faces.

Especially looking at the spirits of the Haihuang family, the appearance of a group of Hai and Haihuang people became ugly.

In the same room.

The emperors who were present, how can they think that Wang Chen had taken away the companion spirit of their companions and would one day take them to deal with them.

Sting...

Oh...

However, at the time when these people’s faces have changed dramatically, killing has already begun.

The ghosts of the sky are thrown down, wherever they go, the ghosts are crying, and it is accompanied by a burst of souls.

A piece of soul shards flutters at this moment.

Some of the weaker generations of the Hai nationality, even under the sudden attack of these evil spirits, the soul was torn and swallowed quickly.

They widened their eyes and fell straight toward the rear.

Even at the moment of death, they did not react and how they were killed.

The screams, the sky was shaken, and the scene fell into a state of chaos.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, I am fighting with you."

"Wang Chen, my sea people and your **** seas, do not die."

Finally, in such a situation, watching the sea turtles fall down, the people of the Haihuang family are crazy.

The pride of the past is now thoroughly trampled.

The noble emperor of the Haihuang family, but now it is dead, and they have to be manipulated. This deeply tramples on the inner self-esteem of the Haihuang people and tramples their proud heart.

They cannot allow this to happen.

Booming...

In the roar of the roar, a strong wave of gas surged into the sky.

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