Chapter 148: Strong kill!
"Xuan Ye, you can't do this, help me! I have been making good friends with your Xuan Ming family. You can help me quickly, you can't do this..."
When the soldiers of Wang Chen Yuan Li are about to fall, the troops of Yuan Li have not arrived, but the sword is the first step, the skin is cut, the blood flows out, and Wan Lu carries a scream of loud noise. [,.
Looking at Xuan night, Wan Lu showed a hint of resentment.
These **** Xuan Ming family members, why is this always the case.
They always do things by their own preferences! Although it seems that they have a good relationship with Wanjia. However, Wan Lu knows that it is such a critical time. They cannot help him for the sake of relationships. It all depends on his personal preferences!
"Oh, I said. It’s just watching the game, you are killed, it’s that you have no ability! Didn’t you just say that you can do it alone?”
When I heard the scream of Wanlu’s unspeakable, Xuanyin’s mouth was slightly raised, and the cold martyrdom. He still has no intention of shooting!
"Bastard!"
Seeing that Xuan Night is really no intention to shoot, Wan Lu could not help but scream.
He knows that Xuan Night is impossible to help him!
Thinking of this, his eyes flashed a glimpse of Limang, with a hazy look, watching Wang Chen’s coming out of the sword.
"Ah, ah..."
In a burst of roar, he desperately waved his life to resist.
No way, the space that has been retired from the surrounding area has been blocked. The only thing he can do now is to block, that is, to resist.
Perhaps, in this way, he still has a chance to live, otherwise, if he chooses to escape, he will die!
Strong martial arts, the biggest advantage is that once it is displayed, it will block the escape route of the other party.
This **** Wang Chen, how could he have such a powerful move?
So powerful martial arts, at the very least, also reached the level of heavenly martial arts? How did he get it?
Know that even Wanjia. There is only one set of heavenly martial arts, and it is not that he can learn. And Wang Chen...
Thinking of this, his heart is full of resentment. Wang Chen, a little guy from the barren land of northern Xinjiang, actually has the martial arts of heaven, and he also has the eyes of Suzaku and the baby of reincarnation. Is this a jealous thing? All this makes Wan Lu full of jealousy and resentment!
Under the fierce sword, Wan Lu’s body has already been covered with unknown wounds.
His clothes have been torn, his skin is covered with scars! Blood has already dyed him into a **** person.
The life of the gods, under his full force, issued a burst of screaming, not so powerful.
"Ahhhhh...block me!"
Feeling the power of destroying the soul, he tried his best to resist it.
Hang...
The next moment, his sacred gods and the soldiers of Wang Chen’s Yuan Li collide together!
This impact, as if to make the whole space solidify! The next moment, the layer of gas lang is like the sea lang, the sky is generally spreading away from the distance.
The spread of a share of lang, wherever it passed, shattered all the huge stones, and at the same time, set off a lot of dust.
The wind blew across the sky. Under one stroke, it seems that the entire flat land has been overturned! !
嘶嘶...
A burst of tears came at this time. Under the dull and sharp tearing sound, Wan Lu’s clothes were turned into pieces and powder, and finally disappeared without a trace!
Under the violent anger, under the fierce sword, Wan Lu’s clothes were completely torn. His whole person was completely transformed into a blood man.
This moment, he is supporting hard.
He clenched his teeth and his body trembled! He widened his eyes, full of bloodshot eyes, groaning.
At this moment, he is like a beast, and he is the last to resist.
The violent energy continually rushes into his body along the sacred hero, making him feel uncomfortable.
The body seems to be torn.
The energy of violent makes Wan Lu, life is better than death. In the mad wind lang, he carried out the last little resistance and struggle!
"Give me death!"
Looking at Wanlu is still struggling, Wang Chen flashed a glimmer of cold in his eyes, cold and shouted.
A cold voice, Wang Chen will completely blast all the real forces.
Since Xuan night does not help Wan Lu, Wang Chen is more assured to kill this guy.
Hang...
Along with this violent energy boom, a red light burst into the sky and printed a red sky.
Calling...
The wind swelled, and the roaring roar of the tornadoes rose into the sky.
Ah ah...
Under the impact of this energy, Wan Lu could not help but mourn the heartbreaking grief.
咔咔咔...
A burst of sharp cracks came, and the sacred gods in the hands of Wan Lu were like tofu, and they were directly smashed by the soldiers of Wang Chen’s forces, turning into endless pieces and drifting around. Finally Disappeared without a trace.
The life of the gods was destroyed, and Wan Lu’s eyes flashed a faint look.
噗噗噗...
The blood is mad, and his body is like a kite with a broken line in the screams, and he is blasted out.
boom……
The cockroach's cockroaches are on the ground hundreds of meters away, and Wan Lu's chest has an awkward wound.
The blood is constantly flowing out, and it is very glaring.
"Dead!"
One move will fly Wanlu. After all, he is a martial artist. This move is powerful, but it is not strong enough to kill him.
There is a move to destroy the soul, and the four layers of real power in Wang Chen’s body are consumed instantly.
When the breath sighed, Wang Chen flashed a cool color in his eyes. The figure flashed, and once again, Wan Lu, who was on the ground, rushed over.
He is sick, wants him! Wang Chen will not let such a great opportunity!
Otherwise, if this time let Wanlu escape, the strength of Wanjia, with the strength of Wanlu now martial arts, will be a huge enemy of Wang Chen in the future. Wang Chen will not allow such a situation to appear on his own!
The footsteps of Fengshen stepped out, and Wang Chen’s figure flashed continuously, like lightning, which appeared in front of Wanlu’s body.
The hand is falling, and the soldiers of the Yuanli in the hands bloom with dazzling red awns and lie on the ground and wailing.
"No...don't..."
When Wang Chen plunged into his own body, Yuan Lizhi’s soldiers were about to slam, and Wan Lu’s heartbreaking exclaimed.
His pupils suddenly enlarged, and the whole eye seemed to be thrown out. His face was full of panic! At this moment, his soul was shaking, and his blood seemed to be imprisoned.
A breath of death spread to him, and he seemed to fall into the boundless hell.
At this moment, Wang Chen’s troops against him are the sickle’s sickle!
Wan Lu didn't want to die, he never thought that death would be so close to him! The fear before death is the most unbearable. At this moment, he is suffering from such fear.
Time seems to be fixed, the space seems to stop, and the Yuanli soldiers seem to fall slowly.
"Don't... don't kill me, I am a million people. If you dare to kill me, my family will not spare you! Don't... don't kill me, I will not find you trouble in the future. ......"
When the black-and-night sleeves are on the sidelines, they are not going to help, and Wan Lu’s heartbreaking mourning.
"Hey, idiot!"
When I heard the mourning of Wanlu, I watched the night in the distance and smiled coldly.
Idiot. Yes, this guy is not an idiot and who is it?
He thinks he is still useful to say these words now? Is this the same for the people of Wanjia?
At this moment, looking at the performance of Wan Lu, Xuan night's face is full of disdainful expression. Wan Lu... is too bad.
And Wang Chen, also the face of indifference, listening to Wan Lu’s pleading, Wang Chen’s mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer like Shura’s smirk: “Death!”
The lips are slightly moving, and he snorted softly.
Under the sound, the forces of the hands of the forces slammed down.
Fighting...
The tearing sound came, and the dull tears were shocking.
The blood is floating, the flesh is flying, and the scene is unsightly.
The screams come to an abrupt end!
Calling...
The wind whistling, the earth fell into a dull. Above the sky, the blood is filled with mist, the flesh is floating, and it is so gorgeous. This is the smash of death. This is the song of the devil.
On the ground, there is a pool of meat residue, nothing else.
The **** smell spreads quickly and with a dull, cold atmosphere.
Calling...
The big mouth is breathing, closing the six-door armor, Wang Chen has some paleness! Although the process of fighting is not very long, his real power consumption is really powerful.
A few short strokes, Wang Chen’s real power consumption exceeded five floors. Among them, the single-killing of the soul alone consumes almost four layers of real power of Wang Chen. How terrible is this?
However, Wang Chen is finally killing Wanlu.
"First-order martial arts?"
Receiving the soldiers of Yuanli, Wang Chen snorted coldly!
Is this the strength of the first-class martial arts? Perhaps this is too disappointing for Wang Chen.
It must be said that this Wanlu, although stepping into the ranks of the first-class martial arts, but his strength is still no small gap compared to the rest of the first-class martial arts!
Before the battle, take the lead to underestimate the enemy. This is already the biggest taboo of the warrior. What's more, his combat experience is still so weak? !
It is precisely because he looked down on Wang Chen before the battle, ignoring Wang Chen, not in the heart, will be in the first move after the confrontation, under the bait thrown by Wang Chen, quickly think that Wang Chen can not bear a blow .
There was a chance for Wang Chen to seize the counterattack, taking advantage of the sudden killing of a sword to take the lead, and then, even a powerful move to destroy the soul, completely injured him, and finally killed.
It can be said that the result of all, a large part of the reason is caused by himself.
Otherwise, even if the experience is worse, a martial artist is always a martial artist. How could it be so easily killed by Wang Chen?
Thinking of this, Wang Chen snorted coldly. You can't live! He is dying under his own arrogant mentality.
After the cold, Wang Chen’s expression has some dignified look toward the front of the night.
At this time, Wang Chen did not have the slightest ease, the face was awe-inspiring, dangerous, just beginning. Perhaps now, the real danger is really coming!
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