Chapter 961: This is despair

961 This Is Despair
"Star sink!"
Not far away, Qin Huan's eyes were split.
He underestimated his opponent too much, underestimated Wang Jingyang ...
How could that man be able to deal with that man!
He is looking for death!
He will die!
...
At this moment, Xing Shen's boxing power was difficult to be balanced, and he was blasting towards Wang Jingyang.
The horrendous evolutionary physique power swept all directions, and the gravel on the ground also floated in mid-air.
"boom"!
However, in the last second that hit Wang Jingyang, Wang Jingyang took a step back, seemingly difficult to escape the star sinking blow.
Seeing his blow down, Xing Shen frowned.
"Your luck is pretty good." Soon, Xing Shen looked at Wang Jingyang without expression.
"Well, it's okay. Yesterday, playing mahjong was all right against Hu Hu, and the landlord played two kings and four seconds." Wang Jingyang laughed.
"Oh, it seems that your luck is coming to an end." Xing Shen's voice became more and more indifferent. "However, your expression does not seem to put me in your eyes."
Wang Jingyang smiled: "I just didn't put your head in my eyes."
"You really don't see the coffin and don't cry ... I will show you the gap between the evolutionary and the evolutionary ... what the is." There was a flash of coldness in the staring eyes. Dare to look down on his size!
For a moment, the star-like momentum resembled a violent snowstorm, and it seemed like a stormy wave, and he was surrounded by the night, as if there was a glimmer of moonlight between the vagueness.
Feeling the full power of the star sink, Qin Huan, not far away, also felt great pressure.
Xing Shen has evolved again ... and, just now, he is playing against himself, and he has not tried his best.
"Feel the despair, and then go to die!" Xing Shen roared and waved towards Wang Jingyang.
"Oh, it's not bad ... But, is this called despair ..." Wang Jingyang's mouth slightly raised: "It seems that you have never felt real despair."
As Wang Jingyang's words fell, a terrible gene momentum came out from Wang Jingyang's whole body, like the endless deep sea pressure at the end, sweeping all directions.
At the moment when he felt this momentum, Xing Shen stayed in place.
From the limbs to the hundred skeletons, it seemed to be shaking.
At most two breathing kung fu, Xing Shen's whole body has been penetrated by cold sweat.
"Strange ... Monster ..."
At this moment, Xing Shen's heart was beating wildly, subconsciously trying to flee.
However, his body was unable to move because of endless fear.
I ... I will die!
run……
Run!
Run away!
Xing Shen's whole body was shaking, but no matter what, his body could not move.
Standing in the garden, Wang Jingyang never moved a half step, and the cold smile on his face was as breathtaking as a poisonous snake.
This man in a loose black robe is like a living of death. As long as he wants, his life will be taken away at any time.
In a split second, Xing Shen took out the dagger with all his strength and stabbed it into the back of his hand.
Huge pain struck, and this restored Star's sense of reason, driving away the unbearable fear.
"run!"
Xing Shen's legs will flee.
However, Wang Jingyang's speed is faster.
The next second, Xing Shen was strangled by Wang Jingyang's neck and lifted it to midair.
"Little guy, have you ever felt hopeless." Wang Jingyang's eyes were cold.
(End of this chapter)