Chapter 1394: End

End of the first thousand three hundred and ninety-four chapters
Peng!
With a punch, Wu Shanhe's soil wall fell apart and fell apart. The earth wall resembling a fortress burst open directly, turning into countless sand and rocks, splashing everywhere.
And the dark red arm, with a force of destruction, after piercing the earth wall of Wu Shanhe, directly bombarded Wu Shanhe behind the earth wall.
"what?"
Looking at the scarlet arms flying over, Wu Shanhe's face also changed, and his eyes showed shock.
How could he not expect that his own solid earth wall like a fortress would be so vulnerable in the hands of Emperor Mingchen? Didn't even have a trick, and then just broke down?
However, this is not the time to think about this.
In the next moment, Wu Shanhe raised his hands, the turquoise immortal energy wrapped around his ten fingers. Wu Shanhe pushed forward with both hands, holding the palms of the fairy energy directly on the dark red fist.
boom!
The palm was pushed on the fist.
A huge force also poured out from Wu Shanhe's body.
And under this huge force, the dark red arm hesitated a little, and then, only the sound of "kakaka" was heard continuously from the arm.
Starting from the five-finger joints of the arm, dense cracks burst out and spread quickly to the surrounding of the arm.
It's about to burst!
"Huh." Seeing this scene, Wu Shanhe's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes showed a little disdain.
however.
Seeing this scene, the Emperor Mingchen on the opposite side did not panic at all. On the contrary, the corner of his mouth suddenly rose slightly, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
For some reason, after seeing the smile of Emperor Mingchen, Wu Shanhe's body shuddered for no apparent reason, and his back was suddenly wet with cold sweat.
but!
Wu Shanhe has no time to think about what happened!
Because at the next moment, the sound of "pupupupu" suddenly rang, and from the broken arm, a lot of purple mist suddenly gushed out. These mists floated out from the cracks in the arms, and quickly filled the surroundings. Wu Shanhe didn't even have time to react. The whole person was directly surrounded by these purple mists.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's face changed in an instant. He quickly grabbed the second girl next to him, and then quickly took a few steps back.
The second girl seemed to have noticed something too, and there was a look of horror in her eyes.
Fortunately, Yang Chen's reaction speed was very fast, so they were not affected by the purple mist.
And everyone also saw that the flowers and plants quickly withered in the place where the purple mist was filled, becoming a black mass.
"This is... poison gas?"
Ling Yuyao opened her mouth, her eyes also showed lingering fear.
Seeing this scene, everyone immediately raised their heads and looked at Wu Shanhe not far away.
I saw Wu Shanhe, who was under the purple mist, coughing violently at this moment, and he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth. However, these purple mists are pervasive, no matter how Wu Shanhe covers his mouth and nose, he still absorbs a lot of poisonous gas.
Gradually, Wu Shanhe also felt a sense of weakness.
His limbs are gradually numb, and he just feels that his whole body is not working hard.
"Fourth..."
Wu Shanhe gritted his teeth, he forcibly resisted the feeling of weakness in his body, raised his hand and waved his big sleeve, which directly shook the surrounding purple mist.
But even if the purple mist was shaken away, there was still a lot of poisonous gas remaining in his body, and the sense of weakness did not diminish in the slightest.
"Fourth, you mean!"
Wu Shanhe was about to split his canthus, his eyes were full of anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, the Great Emperor Mingchen on the opposite side suddenly sneered. He raised his foot and walked slowly towards Wu Shanhe.
"Three brothers, this is not despicable, but non-toxic, not a husband!"
"Huh!" Wu Shanhe snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes: "A person like you can only use some indiscriminate methods to put cold arrows in the back! What kind of husband?"
"Hahahaha!"
Hearing this, Emperor Mingchen smiled happily. He raised his right foot and kicked directly at Wu Shanhe.
boom!
With one foot, Wu Shanhe was kicked to the ground.
Emperor Mingchen stepped on his chest and said quietly: "Brother, this world is a world where the weak and the strong live, and the fittest survive. Do you think if someone wants to kill you at this moment, would you blame him for any means? "
"Brother, I thought that after so many years, you will become more or less mature. But I didn't expect that you would still be the same as before, so naive!"
"Ugh!"
Speaking of this, Emperor Mingchen sighed.
I saw him take out a dagger from his sleeves, and the sharp blade shone coldly in the sun.
"Brother, I didn't want to kill you at first, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself. But... this doesn't blame me, but if you want to blame it, blame you for having to avenge the dead person!
"A dead person, why do you have to avenge him? The world of warriors is so big, and countless people die every day. What's the point of dying one person? Why is your mind so narrow?"
Emperor Mingchen shook his head.
There was an incomprehensible color in his eyes.
Wu Shanhe lay on the ground, two lines of tears gushing from his eyes. I don't know if he is mourning the changes of Emperor Mingchen, or is missing his dead brother.
He slowly closed his eyes.
There was a look of despair on his face.
but.
At this moment, only a "pop" was heard, an arm stretched out from nowhere, grabbed Emperor Mingchen's wrist directly, and then turned hard!
Erasable!
"Ah!" Great Emperor Ming Chen screamed, clutching his wrist and screamed frantically, his hand bone was directly broken.
"what are you doing?"
Emperor Mingchen frowned and asked with a bitter face.
"It's nothing."
Yang Chen waved his hand and said faintly: "It's just that the game is over, you have won, there is no need to kill him. If you dare to hurt his hair, I will definitely kill you."
The cold words spread slowly in the air.
Hearing this, the Great Emperor Mingchen couldn't help but shivered, and there was also fear in his eyes.
And Wu Shanhe on the ground.
I cried even more desperately.
He was not like a man who had been alive for tens of thousands of years, but like a child, suddenly bursting into tears.
The cry of grief made people irritated.