Chapter 1467: Rushing away (middle)
Under one trick, Teng Li was forced to retreat by the battle.
What a thrilling scene!
It’s just a trick. It seems that the two have already been separated.
After being knocked out of the kilometer, the vines suddenly became ugly, and the weather was uncertain!
Looking at the battle, his face is unbelievable.
This battle... is so powerful to this point?
For his own strength, Teng Li is quite clear.
Under such strength, under one stroke, it has fallen to the bottom? This made Teng Li unacceptable.
Especially after looking at the moment, the face was indifferent, as if nothing had happened.
Although his own spirits fluctuated, his strength was reduced by a small injury. However, it is not so useless.
For a time, the expression of Teng Li did not mention how wonderful it was.
"You, not my opponent!"
Relative to the ugly face of Teng Li at this moment, after a stroke in the battle, it was said that the wind was light.
As if, just did a trivial matter.
This scene makes Wang Chen in the distance stunned.
strength! This is the absolute strength! Is this the absolute powerhouse?
In the battle, what is the point of his strength!
This is the vine in front of him. However, the battle is so indifferent. As if, Teng Li is really nothing but an ant in his eyes. What kind of power does this need to be able to do?
Wang Chen’s expression, for a time, don’t mention how complicated it is.
"Bastard..."
When I heard the battle, at this moment, Teng Li seems to have been humiliated.
In the case of the battle, letting Fujio can't stand it. This is simply naked ignorance. This is a trampling of his self-respect and confidence, which makes Teng Li acceptable.
For a time, the face of Teng Li was full of the look of shame.
The next moment, Teng Li could not help but sigh.
Then, with an unwilling look, his feet were squatting, and his figure was like a tiger and a cheetah.
"Not self-reliant, you are looking for death!"
Seeing the vines rushed again, the corner of the battle showed a sneer of disdain.
Does Teng Li think that he can do this to reverse the situation? The battle will not give him such an opportunity!
"The arm is blocked, not self-reliant!"
Coldly snorted, the next moment, the shape of the battle continued to flash.
For a time, between the sky, the body shape of the battle is presented. Tens of thousands of battles seem to be one piece, and even people can't tell which one is true and which one is fake.
Rao is Wang Chen, and at this moment they are all stunned.
"Give me a roll!"
Just listening to the void, anger and drink came.
The sound is like a Hong Zhong. It blasts in Wang Chen’s brain and makes Wang Chen’s face pale.
This sound wave actually shocked the soul.
In the periphery of Wang Chen, this is still the case. As you can imagine, Teng Li, who is the target of the battle, is now suffering from the horror.
That anger, from all directions, even people can not tell the direction of the source.
"Teng snake winding!"
Hearing this sound, at this moment, the corner of the mouth of the vine is overflowing with a trace of blood.
He was hurt by the soul, and he was hit hard again at this moment...
Looking at the shape of a thousand battles, it seems that for a time, he is also difficult to judge where the battle is.
That threat came from him in all directions. He is unable to resist.
The feeling of horror is pervasive, so that Teng Li has no choice!
Therefore, it is only possible to display the vine's life-threatening style - the entanglement of the snake.
Accompanied by the anger of the vine, the next moment, between the moments, it was seen that between the heavens and the earth, a black giant snake appeared in the air.
Teng snake! This is the embodiment of the ancient **** beast.
The snake is a thousand feet, and the momentum is unparalleled.
A low, hoarse voice made people shudder.
Then, the body that was a thousand feet long swept away.
In the past, all the shadows of the battles were instantly smashed and disappeared.
In the end, only the true God of the battle was left behind.
"Wrap!"
Under the scream of anger, Teng Li controlled the Teng snake incarnation and entangled the battle.
"not good……"
Seeing that the battle was entangled, Wang Chen’s face changed greatly and he exclaimed.
Teng snake winding.
This trick, Wang Chen was taught at the beginning.
However, the Rattan Warrior who was entwined with the snakes at that time was a world of difference compared to Fujiwara. One heaven and one underground.
The difference between the two is too great.
This is the case. At that time, Wang Chen had suffered a lot of pains. In the end, he relied on the suppression of blood and suppressed the entanglement of the snake.
Otherwise, under this trick, it is really hard to say who is born and who is dead.
Nowadays, although the battle shows a strong strength, at the moment, it is wrapped tightly by the snake... This...
Wang Chen's face became tense.
He wants to help the battle, and even hopes to re-apply blood pressure to suppress this snake incarnation.
However, nowadays, under the severe injury, is it useful to suppress the blood of Wang Chen? Such a powerful rat snake, can he be so easily suppressed?
If it is suppressed, it will even hurt the battle.
More importantly, at this moment, Wang Chen has some powerlessness.
Under such circumstances, Wang Chen seems to be only anxious.
"Ha ha ha... fight, you are just like this! You are just that!"
The succeeding vine, at this moment, looked at the entangled battle of the snake, and suddenly laughed out loud.
Teng snake winding. If a single is entangled, it is suffering from tens of millions of pounds, or even tens of millions of pounds of force. Not to mention that it is a war, I believe that even if the existence of the three kings do not dare to be entangled in it?
Even the three kings, entangled by the snake, is also a crisis, let alone the battle?
The situation seems to be reversed in an instant, and the sneer at the moment of the sneer, watching the war and laughing, the expression is crazy.
"蝼 蚁, you are the cockroach ant! Ling war, you are the humble ants! Look at me crushing you, I want you to turn into meat, turn into meat..."
Teng Li is roaring.
In his hands, at this moment, he quickly squeezed out a series of seals and rushed into the body of the snake.
At the same time, Teng Li is also as much as possible to extract the power of his own soul, the real power to infiltrate into the power of the enhanced snake.
With the support and perfusion of the vine, the snakes are getting more and more smashed, the strength is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of rolling is getting faster and faster.
There is no counterattack force in the battle!
Kakakaka...
Between the vagueness, the body of the battle at the moment began to distort.
His body seems to be collapsing under the crush of thousands of pounds of force, even tens of millions of pounds of force!
In fact, it is said that it is a war, even if it is Wang Chen, if his body is deeply trapped in such a situation, suffering from the tens of millions of pounds of force, even if Wang Chen has the body of King Kong, it is difficult to compete, not to mention Is it a battle?
Wang Chen’s face was pale.
"Crush, crush it for me. Hahaha... die, fight, you die!"
Looking at the body twist of the battle, it was squeezed into a ball, and the expression of Fujiki was very incomparable!
Ling war, I thought he is a powerful guy? It turned out to be the case.
It seems that just because I was attacked, I will be hit hard.
Now, the strength of the war is exposed.
"Oh... die... give me a crush!"
Fujio does not want to waste time with the battle, he wants to kill the battle directly.
The hands were caught in an empty position.
Oh...
bump……
Between the blink of an eye, the fracture of the bones continues.
Then, a roar came and the body of the war broke out in an instant, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood.
The blood is floating, and the moment of the smashing, in the eyes of the vine, looks unparalleled.
The smashing moment of that moment, in Wang Chen’s opinion, is like hell, unbelievable.
Ling war...
This is a mysterious, powerful man in his own eyes. Is it really... is it crushed into meat residue?
"no……"
Wang Chen couldn't help but snarl the heartbreaking lungs.
At that moment, Wang Chen even felt the collapse!
Looking at the battle of Ling was crushed, this feeling is even more uncomfortable for Wang Chen than he died.
"Ha ha ha..."
In the sorrow of Wang Chen's heartbreaking, Teng Li is laughing and laughing.
died. Ling war is dead! There is no residue left.
"Haha, Wang Chen, I see who else can help you now, I see now, how can you still!"
Standing by the size of the tens of snakes, at this moment, the vine is like a demon, like a god, the momentum is watching Wang Chen stunned.
He stepped toward Wang Chen step by step.
"Are you too anxious?"
However, at this time, just as Teng Li had just taken the first step, suddenly, a cold voice came.
The tone is still indifferent, but with a little cold.
Oh...
The appearance of this voice, for the vine, is undoubtedly a thunder. Let him widen his eyes and almost fell to the ground!
Ling war.
The voice of the battle...
He seems to be stepped on the tail, and the subconscious is busy jumping. Then turned and looked.
hiss……
It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. At first glance, it is to let the vines and chestnuts break.
Because, at the moment, he saw the battle!
Ling war, or that battle, he did not suffer the slightest damage, at this moment he actually stood in front of his own place! And his hand, at this moment, even more exaggerated pinch of the incarnation of the snake.
The thousand-footed serpent, in the hands of the battle, seems to be general, no resistance, so he is single-handed!
The snake snake incarnation turned out to be...subdued.
This scene, let the vines really feel the heart is about to jump out.
This... What happened in the end?
Ling war... He... How could he possibly... still alive? How could he subdue his own snake avatar in silence?
Even, I don’t even have time to detect it myself?
That is to say, if you are willing to fight, what is your own, is it a dead person?
The face of Fujimori was gray, and the cold sweat instantly invaded his body.
At this moment, he felt that he was squatting on the edge of the ghost door.
Just, then, the boundless fear is diffuse!
