Chapter 263: Destroy
The shaking of the sky, the whole world, instantly fell into a collapse.
Taking Wang Chen’s punch as the core, a horrible wave of anger is blasted like a substance.
The world is turned into a crush.
A crack in the road spreads around.
Where the horrible boxing wind passes, destroy everything in the world.
The space is distorted, and the painful sputum is embarrassing.
The entire space is now fixed.
A second is like a million years.
The trajectory of Zhentianquan is so clear that it can be fully captured, but Wanrong feels that the body can't move.
"Do not……"
This is undoubtedly desperate, and this is undoubtedly a collapse.
Is there anything more horrible than waiting for death?
What's more, waiting for this moment is like a million years.
This kind of suffering is enough to completely destroy the spirit.
His face was pale and cold and sweaty. At this moment, Wan Rong felt only floating in the universe.
He is so small and so weak.
The punch swept across, and he couldn't make the slightest move. Although the speed seemed to be slow, his body was stiff. He seemed to be a statue and stood between the heavens and the earth. What? Can not do it, can only bear silently, let the wind and rain hit, lightning and thunder.
"No... Wang Chen, you can't think about it..."
Struggling and roaring.
On the verge of despair, finally, Wan Rong broke out with an unprecedented power. He broke through the layer of shackles, and his body seemed to react in an instant.
The potential of the body is thoroughly stimulated, and Wan Rongzhen.
"boom……"
The time is too short, and what Wan Rong can do is to force a punch out and go against Wang Chen’s move.
"act recklessly."
Seeing that Wan Rong had resisted a move, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer.
withstand.
Wan Rong has this strength to withstand.
Reworked twice.
This kind of strength may be placed among ordinary people, and it is a very strong power.
However, for today's Wang Chen, it is too weak to watch.
The second re-repair, for Wang Chen, is no different from the ants.
Today's Wang Chen's opponent is the strongest of three re-repairs, and even the four re-repaired strong.
The second re-repair, what counts, not to mention, this Wan Rong apparently did not interpret the second re-education to the extreme, such strength, but also wants to resist the moves of their own, this is not a matter of life and death.
"Give me to die."
Wang Chen’s pupils suddenly contracted, and they were arrogant.
boom……
A loud bang sounded out in an instant.
Oh...
The boring crashes followed.
"no……"
The desperate and painful snoring is even more heartbreaking.
Oh la la...
Blood flowing.
In the gravity of terror, these bloods seem to be heavy and heavy.
The sage's blood is still a long river, not to mention the second restoration.
The endless blood donation, instantly turned into a tumbling river, roaring away in the distance.
Whistling...
The boxing style is still raging.
As if a long dragon, going to the distance, it is unstoppable.
Oh...
A crisp voice came.
Heran is the skeleton of Wan Rong, and he can no longer bear the attack of Wang Chen. It instantly turns into an endless piece of debris and flies out.
The door to **** is open.
The sickle's sickle fell.
The melody of death sounded.
This is a feast of harvesting life.
Despair sounds come to an abrupt end.
The body collapsed completely, and Wan Rong instantly turned into the dust of the world.
Zhentianquan, nowadays, is no longer able to withstand the people of Wanrong. It almost destroyed the body of Wanrong in a ruinous way.
Oh...
That phantom shot into the sky, trying to whistle away in the distance.
"Want to go, leave me."
Looking at this scene, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer of disdain.
The soul escapes.
Wan Rong thought it was too simple.
He is destined to fall today, he can only be turned into dust, and his final result is disappeared into the long river of history.
This is what Wan Rong is looking for.
Wang Jia, Wang Chen, had not been anxious to deal with the remaining embers of Wan Rong, but these people could not wait to come to death.
It can be said that since they chose to start with Wang Yan, they chose to stand on the opposite side of the Wang family. From the moment they chose to join forces with the Ninetowns Alliance, their fate was drawn in advance.
This rest, Wang Chen personally branded.
"Give me back."
When the wrist trembled, Wang Chen suddenly caught the soul.
Even the tens of thousands of ghosts do not need to be sacrificed.
Today, Wang Chen’s strength is completely supportive of his control of the world.
A remnant of the soul of the district can still be impossible.
"Humph……"
Among the cold noises, Wang Chen’s grasp is like a cover.
This piece of heaven and earth was caught in the hands of Wang Chen.
That soul is no exception.
"No... Wang Chen, don't kill me..."
Finally began to panic.
Finally began to regret.
Was caught in the hands of Wang Chen, and the soul of the soul shivered.
He is Wan Rong, an ancestor of Wanjia.
Unfortunately, the skill is not as good as people.
Today, he is allowed to kill Wang Chen.
At this moment, Wan Rong regretted it.
Devil, this Wang Chen is definitely a devil, a desperate devil.
When Wan Rong arrived at this moment, he seemed to know how desperate the original Wanjia was. How did the original Wanjia go from the peak to the end? This is because Wang Chen, they met Wang Chen, the devil.
Wan Rong seems to be able to feel the despair and powerlessness of the original staff.
Because, in the face of absolute strength, it is a complete crush.
One move is just a trick, and he is actually defeated, and the defeat is so simple.
It turned out that Dagongzi is really strong. At the very least, he can compete with Wang Chen. It turns out that he is still so weak.
Among the despair and fear, the rest is only pleading.
Wan Rong tried his best to leave his life.
What hatred, dignity, glory, all go to hell.
As long as Wang Chen can not kill himself, he is even willing to sell his soul.
Soul, what is it?
"I am willing to surrender."
Thinking of this, Wan Rong shouted loudly.
The attitude changed quickly, and even Wang Chen felt incredible.
This guy, in the end how to become the ancestor of Wanjia, such a state of mind, actually cultivated to the point of today, it is really incredible.
Perhaps, only God knows how he got to this point.
Wanjia, it’s really exhausting.
The old ancestor is still like this... the younger generation is even more imaginable.
Wang Chen couldn't help but sigh.
"Incarnation becomes my devil. Let me take you to the heavens and the earth, straight up to the clouds, your glory, I will give you, your dignity, I will keep it for you."
After sighing, Wang Chen was cold and cold, without any feelings.
Reworked twice.
It’s a shame to crush the soul.
This can be a major evil in the ghosts.
Wang Chen is not willing to let go.
"If it becomes my evil spirit, I will keep your memory and keep you glory. When I ask for the peak of the peak, it is when you are free."
The light flashed in the eyes, Wang Chen continued.
Can't easily kill this guy.
Must stay, he has a more important role for himself.
Wang Chen’s heart has already been calculated.
"I am willing, don't kill me."
When I heard Wang Chen’s words, Wan Rong struggled and said it quickly.
There is hardly hesitating too much time.
The conditions that Wang Chen opened up are already perfect.
At the very least, Wan Rong left a wash.
He has something to be demanding.
"it is good."
When I heard the answer from Wan Rong, Wang Chen showed a satisfied smile.
A powerful evil spirit is also a reward for Wang Chen.
At the very least, it is a good harvest for Wan Guiling.
As for the so-called freedom and glory.
Wang Chen did not care.
In the future, if one day, let Wanrong be free, then Wang Chen must stand on the peak.
At that time, he was afraid of a vanguard.
Wang Chen is open-minded, this moment, as if to accommodate a piece of heaven and earth.
"It's time to kill the big son."
After doing everything, take a deep breath, Wang Chen is looking at the big man.
The blockade of Wanjia has delayed Wang Chen some time, but this can't change the ending today.
Wanjia is going to die, Dagongzi is going to fall, and the Ninetowns Alliance is destined to be disappointed and frustrated again.
They thought that the trap they set was useful to them.
Nine sons, too small to see yourself.
He thought that he was still the one who used to take the Wang Chen.
wrong.
Now, Wang Chen’s fate is not what they can control.
Or, the fate of Wang Chen has never been controlled by anyone.
Nine sons, there is no such qualification.
Dagongzi and Wanjia.
The idea of relying on these people to deal with yourself is just too naive.
Wang Chen walked forward step by step.
"They, they should be coming soon."
Wrinkle brows, Wang Chen secretly thought.
Wang family.
Wang Chen is waiting for these people.
Therefore, the avatar over there, even if it suffered from the siege of Wanjia, it is in jeopardy, but Wang Chen is not nervous.
After killing the big son, I will deal with things here.
Even the Wang family will come in advance.
Wang Chen is extremely relaxed at the moment.
He stared at the big man in the distance, with a cold smile on his mouth, and his murder began to climb.
"Bastard, Wang Chen, you can't think... I don't think..."
Wang Chen approached again and again, which brought endless pressure to Dagongzi.
It’s over.
Completely finished.
There is no hope.
Wanjia, they are so vulnerable.
A group of waste, all of which are waste.
They even could not do it even if they delayed Wang Chen for a moment.
This made the heart of Dagongzi cool.
"The only way."
The eyes of Dagongzi flashed, and finally they showed a hint of unwillingness.
"Wang Chen, this is what you forced me, hahaha... This is what you forced me. Today, you can’t think about it better, hahaha... I want to pull you back, I am dead, you are going to die, you Can't live, hahaha..."
Among the pressures brought by Wang Chen, in desperation, Dagongzi suddenly laughed wildly.
He did not go to the road
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Dagongzi does not want to be easily defeated.
