Chapter 1245 (1/2)

Poof poof

At this moment, the field was torn. In the distance, Teng, who controlled the field, widened his eyes.

His eyes were almost staring out at this moment.

His eyes were full of horror, inconceivability and shock.

My own field

He can't believe it now. His own field was torn apart by Wang Chen.

This is a dual attribute field, and it is still a thick soil field. How could it be torn apart by Wang Chen?

Although, at the moment, I am injured and can't give full play to the power of the field. However, even so, the fields with thick soil elements are not comparable to ordinary fields!

Although Wang Chen has stepped into the ranks of divine warriors, his strength has greatly increased. But how is this possible?

If you want to tear your own field, you have to surpass yourself a lot before you can do it

Thinking of these, Teng Fu widened his eyes.

But he doesn't know that the field has just come out and has not been condensed. At this time, it is fragile. Plus gravity has no blessing, so that Wang Chen can continue to maintain the power of the eight door dunjia.

Under the growth of eight door dunjia, Wang Chen can play such a terrible strength.

Of course, more importantly, in this tear, the power of the stars played a great role.

Otherwise, even if he opened the eight doors of dunjia, even if the dance steps increased one day, even if the field was not condensed, even if Teng was seriously injured, Wang Chen would be difficult to tear the field apart.

In this tear, the power of the stars is the greatest. And the explosion of the power of stars can be said to have a lot of luck.

After all, this is not Wang Chen's subjective control.

Therefore, Teng's surprise is also reasonable.

The realm is the maintenance of the soul. Twice in a row, the field was destroyed, and the damage to rattan was immeasurable.

At this moment, Teng's face, not to mention how pale it was. At this moment, Teng's face, not to mention how ugly it was.

”Poof...”

In his anger, with the injury of the spirit, Teng's face was very pale and spit out a mouthful of blood.

”Impossible, ah... Impossible! Wang Chen, I'll kill you, kill you!”

After the extreme shock, it turns into madness.

Roar, roar.

At this moment, Teng rushed towards Wang Chen regardless of everything. He seems to have forgotten the embarrassment brought to him by Wang Chen in the previous fight, and seems to have forgotten the power of the nine word truth.

At this moment, in Teng's heart, there was only one idea! That is to kill Wang Chen.

This damn guy dares to put himself into such a embarrassing situation one after another. Can this be forgiven?

Obviously impossible.

”Asshole!”

The voice was hoarse and roared. Teng's body flashed. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to Wang Chen's face.

”Teng snake winding!”

In the midst of his roar, he showed the snake winding again.

”Hum, little skill!”

Wang Chen sneered when he saw that Teng Zhen dared to show this move.

Did he forget the result of the last time he used Teng snake to deal with himself?

This move is absolutely powerful for ordinary people. This is a kill. However, in front of Wang Chen's true God blood and King level, it has no effect at all.

”Blood suppression!”

With a cold hum, Wang Chen faintly spit out a few words.

At the next moment, a terrible pressure was released.

Ow, ow

In an instant, the giant Teng snake appeared out of thin air. Before it launched its offensive and opened its fangs, it had struggled and roared.

Under the suppression of Wang Chen's blood, the snake virtual shadow with spiritual consciousness began to tremble, motionless, and made a low voice with a panic look.

”Break it for me!”

In the twinkling of an eye, Teng snake was suppressed. After Wang Chen sneered, he snorted faintly.

Boom

With a light hum from Wang Chen.

Immediately his hands were torn away.

Under a roar and tearing sound, in the scream, the virtual shadow of the Teng snake was like rags. What had no ability to struggle was easily torn away by Wang Chen.

”Ah...”

Their own Teng snake was torn, and the spirit suffered trauma again. At the moment, Teng's spirit is already scarred.

Bean's sweat flowed down, and Teng was suffering from endless spiritual phagocytosis.

He is unwilling.

He's scared.

Wang Chen, how strong is he. I'm a great martial artist, and I'm a martial artist with dual attributes. I'm so embarrassed in front of him.

Deep in my heart, a trace of cold began to diffuse.

Wang Chen, at this moment, in front of him, it was like an insurmountable peak.

What the hell happened? How could I do this?

God warrior. This is the existence standing at the peak of the whole Tianxuan continent. The real peak. Even in purgatory, the divine warrior has a transcendent status.

A divine warrior has an unparalleled position. Even the holy mountain should be treated politely.

Now, I am in front of Wang Chen.