Chapter 258 (1/2)

At the same time, on Wang Chen's shoulder, the burning moon sent out a low roar, and the strange blue and red light in her eyes flashed rapidly. Then he jumped out of Wang Chen's shoulder and rushed to another Zhenwu.

The blood red crescent of the tail flickered with cold light, revealing the cold of bloodthirsty.

At this moment, the music of death has begun to be composed. The passionate music of death is singing here.

Wang Chen's sudden appearance obviously surprised the two Zhenwu watchmen, and his face was full of frightened eyes.

When the huge sword came, the sword was shining and the momentum was like a rainbow. They quickly avoided and resisted.

The substantial sword is like a comet across the sky. The dazzling light shines in every inch of space, and the unparalleled air is surging violently and invincible! In a flash, he came to the real warrior in front of Wang Chen!

Boom

Who can compete with you! The crisp sound of confrontation was followed by the dull sound of blasting and penetration.

Under the eight door dunjia, the strength increased to more than 33000 kg. Wang Chen directly killed the Ninth level real warrior in front of him.

Poof poof

As for another Zhenwu around him, he was also killed on the spot under the sneak attack of ziah Yanyue. His eyes were full of unbelievable and unwilling look!

What happened just now? He only noticed Wang Chen, but he didn't notice the tiny body hidden in the dark night! He didn't react until his body fell in front of him, showing a look of horror.

But it was obviously too late. He didn't know what had happened. Why did he suddenly lose consciousness at that moment? Why is my mind suddenly blank? Why do you seem confused?

When he woke up, he just saw a red light flash through his body, then the cold spread all over his body, and his life lost rapidly.

With reluctance, doubt and a trace of fear in his eyes, the man fell straight down.

This time, the magic pupils of Yanyue obviously played a vital role. Compared with the use during the day, it is much more proficient at the moment. With the help of the panic created by Wang Chen, he directly jumped at the Zhenwu man, and then the strange light of the pupil directly confused the Zhenwu man, and then the tail crescent was killed.

Everything seems so skilled, as if it has been tempered thousands of times! This is the monster's instinct, the monster's horror instinct. Born for war, the instinct to kill.

Yanyue is making continuous progress. Every battle and every sleep can bring great help and growth to it!

Just a few days, today's burning moon is not comparable to the burning moon who lived alone in that underground cave.

”Wang Chen!” the sound of battle outside suddenly startled several adventurers sleeping in the tent.

Rushed out of the tent and saw Wang Chen. The Lingwu leader roared.

”Twelve heavy waves cut!” Wang Chen gave a cold hum, and the twelve heavy waves cut came out again. Directly cleave to the Lingwu, cleave to the tent.

At the moment, there are three Zhenwu people in the tent who have not come out yet. The Lingwu people feel the great power of Wang Chen's sword, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, but they can only resist!

Once he gets out of the way, the sword will undoubtedly be directly approved on the tent! Looking at the five or six meter long sword, the spirit warrior doesn't have to think about what will happen to the three people who have no time to rush out in the tent if this sword is cut down.

And this is the main purpose of Wang Chen's full blow towards him.

The burning moon on the other side has absorbed the souls of two Zhenwu people at the moment. Licked his tongue, gave out an excited roar, and rushed at the Lingwu, as if he felt the call of powerful energy.

Boom

Like thunder on the flat ground, Wang Chen's twelve waves cut and blasted on the weapon of Lingwu, the fire flashed and the voice roared. The light and shadow of the sword were dazzling at this moment.

Puff

Under the powerful attack, the Lingwu person opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood. The whole person retreated like a stone thrown out. Taking Wang Chen by force is not inferior to the attack of high-level Zhenwu. It can be imagined how the Lingwu was hit at this moment.

Those who forced Lingwu back, Wang Chen's sword power was a little, and suddenly rowed down towards the tent.

Poof

The scream came, and the blood dyed the whole tent red. Under the campfire, it looked flirtatious and dazzling! A real warrior who had no time to rush out of the tent was directly killed by Wang Chen in panic.

Ah

Ah

Then came two very sad screams, less than a second apart! Then I saw the blood falling under the tent and dyed the tent red under the campfire, which was strange and bloody.

The bonfire reflected the two twisted bodies and expressions, which made people feel creepy.

The scream was extremely bleak, as if he had encountered something he was most afraid of. He roared and wailed from his heart, with desolation and fear.

In the quiet night, such screams tore the immersed night sky, penetrated the whole thorny mountains, whirled, frightening, and attracted the attention of all nearby personnel and monsters.