Chapter 987: Even if you are more than a fist, you are not an opponent.
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Martial God Space
- Fu Xiao Chen
- 1728 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:08:13
Ye Xiwen squinted, and the real elements gathered in his eyes. When he flashed, he suddenly saw through the streamer, and it was actually a Tianshuianian.
Ye Xiwen immediately did not hesitate, and turned out a gasification big hand, directly grasping this plant Tianyue Yannian in his hands.
There was a noise in the ear.
"Catch, be sure to catch up, it!"
This voice is no longer familiar. It is the poisonous son. For a moment, the poisonous son who has been ruined has already caught up. There is no consistent grace, only the look of anger.
The ship was overturned in the gutter, and the cooked duck flew. This blow of the flail made him angry and ruined, and he couldn’t take any demeanor.
"Who, dare to grab my Tianshu Yanshou grass!" This time, a burst of blast came from afar, straight through the sky, the sound turned into a sound, and instantly crushed down.
Ye Xiwen snorted, and the sound of the blast was instantly dissolved into invisible.
At this time, the various warriors behind the poisonous sons and others were suddenly stunned. Whoever ate the daring leopard, and dared to rob the poisonous son, was really tired.
If it is just now, everyone is only a legendary impression of these younger generations of arrogant people, but the previous one has completely overturned their impressions. These young masters are only already strong. Unbelievable.
At this time, even if it is a super-departure, the nine days to provoke these people, in his view, it is a dead end.
Now some people dare to grab the Tianshu Yanshou grass, it is not a self-seeking dead road, even these people, come over, just to see the excitement, and did not intend to recapture Tianshu Yanshou grass from the poison son.
In the top arrogance of the younger generation, the poisonous son is the most fearless group war, just a poison attack, if you want to besiege him, then it is really looking for death.
When they rushed to see it, they saw the poisonous son and a young man in the green shirt.
However, he saw the poisonous son’s identity as a broken person.
"Ye Xiwen, I didn't expect it to be you!"
Ye Xiwen!
Everyone was shocked. Many people suddenly heard this Ye Xiwen in the end what is sacred!
During this time, the name Ye Xiwen was spread throughout the entire seventh floor of the warrior for no reason, because it was said that he had slaughtered the crocodile Prince!
Who is the crocodile prince, but one of the top masters of the younger generation, no young master dare to say that he can win the crocodile Prince.
But now he actually died in the hands of this man named Ye Xiwen.
Many of the sixth-level warriors came to the seventh floor and vowed to say that they did see the crocodile prince die in Ye Xiwen's hands.
This is not the most horrible. The most terrifying thing is not the strength of Ye Xiwen, but the courage of his day. The crocodile prince is the next patriarch of the dinosaur crocodile family, which is almost universally recognized.
The strength of the sinister poisonous crocodile in the sea of Yunxing is simply unfathomable. Such a huge thing, even if many people are very dissatisfied with the crocodile prince, they dare not casually shoot him, otherwise, the crocodile prince’s arrogance The characters of the older generation had already shot him.
It is because the asylum is so unscrupulous in the shadow of the sinister crocodile family. The average person is not his opponent. He killed him, but he has scruples, so he can grow to the present level.
It’s not just the sinister crocodile family, the arrogance of the big hegemons, which one does not grow up like this. Only the sword is a different kind, because his origin is mysterious, no one knows his origin, only knows He is a young master from outside the domain.
But now, there is one more such heterogeneous, and Ye Xiwen is more daring than the sword, and unscrupulous, and the sinister crocodile all the way to the present, no matter how many masters of the sinister crocodile, Can get rid of him, this strength is simply scary.
But what really made the entire seventh layer vibrate was that the crocodile prince was killed and the young masters of the poisonous crocodile were killed. The news came out and suddenly shocked one side.
The people have finally seen from the poisonous son that the younger generation is now strong, and the leisurely super-departure masters are not their opponents.
But the crocodile prince died in the hands of Ye Xiwen, then how powerful this Ye Xiwen is, it is hard to imagine.
"Poison son, for a long time no see, the style is still..." Ye Xiwen smiled and gave Tianshu Yanshou grass to Tianyuan Mirror.
"Less nonsense, hand over the Tianshu Yanshou grass, otherwise, today is your death!" Dugongzi said unceremoniously, seeing Ye Xiwen actually gave Tianshu Yanshou grass to the Tianyuan mirror, suddenly Some were anxious, and quickly interrupted Ye Xiwen’s words.
"The so-called treasure has a spirit, the winner has it, this truth, the poison son will not understand it!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile, let him spit out what he ate? That is impossible!
"Less nonsense, this son only knows that the big fist has a fate!" The poison son said coldly, his eyes cold and cold, and a poisonous mangling flashed in his eyes.
Among the younger generation, he has always been the lawless figure. There is no reason for him. Because he is afraid of his poison, even if he is a crocodile, he does not want to be too against him.
Because he is a poisonous dragon, the natural poison, even the poisonous gas in the pores of the blood, a carelessness may be turned over by him. At that time, it is called not to call the earth every day.
Because of this, he also developed his unscrupulous character. Before he was a crocodile prince, he dared to stop casually and completely ignored it.
"Even if it is bigger than a fist, you may not be bigger than me!" Ye Xiwen grinned and said, after killing the crocodile Prince, he began to retreat to practice his own pseudo-field, and now, finally, he There is a strong card, and there is the existence of this pseudo-field. He can be vertically and horizontally in the nine days of super-departure. It is truly tyrannical.
"That's a try, see if you can't stop the poison of this son!" See Ye Xiwen saying that the poisonous son suddenly became furious, maybe he can not care about Tianshu Yanshou grass, but he can never be said by Ye Xiwen. Not as good as him.
Suddenly, a cold smile, a poisonous gas in his hand caught in his hand suddenly like a sharp arrow rushed out, went straight to Ye Xiwen's face.
The poisonous son was extremely fast, and everyone almost even saw the sharp arrow formed by the green gas, and in an instant, he had already rushed to the door of Ye Xiwen.
"Breaking!" Ye Xiwen screamed, and countless hours of air condensed in an instant, blocking in front of Ye Xiwen.
"When!" The sharp arrow instantly pierced the sky and slammed into the front of the wall of the air. It suddenly sounded loud and loud, and the shock wave of one circle and one circle instantly slammed out.
Just as soon as he played, the poisonous son showed a strong strength, but Ye Xiwen also showed the strength of not being inferior to the poisonous son.
"Take this son's back to me!" The poisoned son slammed into the air and had already rushed to the front of Ye Xiwen. Above the big hand, the green poisonous owl was flashing.
He is also very clear about Ye Xiwen's strength, although there may be a situation of rumors, but in the first battle of Ye Xiwen and the crocodile Prince outside the town tower, he saw it.
Although both sides were about to open because of the town's magic tower, but did not exhaust their efforts, but both sides were equally divided at the time, which made him a bit more jealous of Ye Xiwen, in any case, at least the same as his master.
Although he is proud and arrogant, he is not a fool. Naturally, he can't underestimate this time, or he may die.
"Boom!" The poisonous son slammed the whole piece of air, and instantly punched the air through the air. It instantly smashed into the face of Ye Xiwen. The poisonous wind rushed in the face. Ye Xiwen’s body was instantly covered with countless golden Divinity, blocked the toxicity.
Among the countless divinities, there are countless gods chanting in them, and every is golden, and those poisons cannot penetrate these gods, let alone penetrate into Ye Xiwen's body.
At this time, Ye Xiwen moved, but everyone did not see when he moved. Only when he saw it suddenly, Ye Xiwen’s fist had already appeared in front of the door, blocking the poisonous son’s killing. One palm.
"boom!"
The horrific collision of the two sides burst in the air, and the horrible explosion mixed with the golden and turquoise of the gods spread out, instantly flattening the surrounding jungle.
"I have said that even if you are more than a fist, you are not my opponent. Don't force me to do it. Otherwise, you can only take it for yourself!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and immediately slammed again, the air was fierce. The shock, the power of countless stars entangled in his hands, surrounded by a universe of empty space, he is the only true God in the universe.
The fist in his hand turned into a big star and suddenly fell toward the poisonous son.
All of this is long, but it is only a matter of time. Ye Xiwen’s fist instantly hits.
The horrible fist pressure was pressed against the face of the poisoned son, and his hair was blown back and forth, and the meat on his face began to distort.
His eyes finally flashed a look of horror. If he didn't escape, the guy in front of him would definitely kill him on the spot and would not give him any chance to distinguish.
He suddenly slammed back toward the back, and quickly avoided the scope of Ye Xiwen's fist pressure.
"Boom!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the astronomical registered member to recommend this work, your support is my greatest motivation.)