Chapter 2669 (1/2)
Zhentian fist blew out, and the whole world fell into collapse in an instant.
With Wang Chen's fist as the core, a terrible wave exploded like the essence.
Heaven and earth are shattered.
Cracks spread around.
The terrible fist destroyed everything in the world.
Space warps, sending out bursts of painful groans ~ moans!
The whole space, freeze frame at the moment.
One second is like thousands of years.
The track of Zhentian fist is so clear that it seems that it can be captured completely. However, Wanrong feels that his body can't move!
”No...”
This is undoubtedly desperate, this is undoubtedly collapsing.
Is there anything more terrible than waiting for death?
Moreover, waiting for this moment seems to be thousands of years.
Such suffering is enough to completely destroy people's spirit.
Pale and sweating, Wanrong at the moment only feels wandering in the universe.
He is so small, so powerless.
The blow swept through, and he couldn't make the slightest move. Although the speed seemed slow, his body was very stiff. He seems to be transformed into a statue, standing between heaven and earth. He can do nothing but bear it silently. Despite the wind and rain, lightning and thunder.
”No... Wang Chen, you can't think...”
Struggle, roar.
At the edge of despair, Wanrong finally burst out an unprecedented strength. He broke through the shackles, and his body seemed to react in an instant.
The potential in the body was completely stimulated, and Wanrong roared.
”Boom...”
The time is too short. What Wanrong can do is to force a punch out and resist Wang Chen's move.
”I don't know what to do!”
Seeing Wanrong resist, Wang Chen showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth.
Resist?
Wanrong has the strength to resist?
Second repair!
Such strength, perhaps among ordinary people, is a very powerful strong man.
But for today's Wang Chen? Too weak, not enough to see!
The second repair is no different from mole ants for Wang Chen.
Today, Wang Chen's opponent is the strong one who has been rebuilt three times, or even four times.
Second repair? What is it? Moreover, Wanrong obviously did not deduce the second renovation to the extreme. With such strength, do you still want to resist your moves? It's not ignorance. What is it?
”Die!”
Wang Chen's pupil suddenly contracted and roared impolitely.
Boom
A bang broke out in an instant.
Bang Bang
A succession of dull bangs followed.
”No...”
The roar of despair and pain is even more heart rending.
Wow
Blood flowed.
In the terrible gravity, these blood seemed as heavy as a kilo.
The blood of saints has become a long river, not to mention the people who have been rebuilt for the second time?
The endless blood donation turned into a surging river and roared away in the distance.
Hoo Hoo
Boxing is still raging.
It's like a long dragon, running towards the distance, unstoppable.
Kaka, Kaka
A crisp voice came.
It was the skeleton of Wanrong who could no longer bear the blow of Wang Chen. It turned into endless fragments and flew out.
The gates of hell are open.
Death's sickle fell.
The melody of death plays.
This is a feast for harvesting life.
The voice of despair suddenly stopped.
The flesh completely collapsed, and Wanrong turned into dust in the world in an instant.
Zhentian boxing is now beyond the resistance of people at Wanrong level. It almost destroyed Wanrong's body in a destructive way.
Wow
The empty shadow shot up into the sky and tried to roar away into the distance.
”Want to go? Stay!”
Looking at this scene, Wang Chen showed a sneer of disdain.
Ghost escape?
Wanrong thought too simple.
He is doomed to fall today. He can only turn into dust. His final result is to disappear in the long river of history.
Wanrong asked for it.
The Wang family and Wang Chen were not in a hurry to deal with the remaining evils of Wanrong. But these people can't wait to die?
It can be said that their fate came to an end in advance from the moment they chose to start against Wang Yan, from the moment they took the initiative to stand on the opposite side of the Wang family, and from the moment they chose to join hands with the nine cities alliance.
Wang Chen personally branded the rest.
”Come back!”
The wrist shook, and Wang Chen suddenly grabbed the remnant soul.
Even, there is no need to sacrifice ten thousand ghost orders.
Now, Wang Chen's strength can fully support him to control the world.
Just a remnant soul, can you turn the sky?
”Hum...”
In the cold hum, Wang Chen's grasp was like covering the sky and the earth.
This piece of heaven and earth was caught by Wang Chen.
That spirit is no exception.
”No... Wang Chen, don't kill me...”
Finally began to panic.
Finally began to regret.
Wang Chen grabbed it in his hand, and the spirit trembled.
He is Wanrong, an ancestor of Wanjia.
It's a pity that my skills are inferior to those of others.