Chapter 448: Shenwu!

At this moment, after Wang Chen restored his instincts and control of the body, looking at the brand-new body that the power of the stars condensed, Wang Chen showed a horrified expression, and then excited.
The new body that has condensed makes Wang Chen feel the explosiveness and combat power of more horror.
His body, this time is not a simple flesh and blood, but the body of the complete star power, which strengthens the tolerance of the dragonfly and strengthens the explosive power of the dragonfly.
Each trick can bring a powerful star power.
"Shenwu."
Yes, at this moment, Wang Chen is no longer a simple quasi-sword warrior. He can be called a warrior. However, the only flaw is that there is no field.
However, this is not important, and the improvement of combat power makes Wang Chen’s blood boil.
Moreover, he also found that after re-agglomerating the body and regenerating blood, his blood purity was once again improved.
Being at the king level, the promotion of blood has become very slow.
At this moment, the purity of blood circulation is not much, but it is enough to make Wang Chen excited.
Unexpectedly, after rebirth, there are still such benefits and effects.
The body of the stars, now Wang Chen, can be regarded as the soul of the complete star.
When stepping into the star quenching body, when re-condensing the body and peeling off the body, the power of the stars condenses the true body. At that time, Wang Chen died, and it was completed. His body can be counted. It is the body of the stars, but it is still too far away.
The power of the blood, the veins, the bones... These were not remodeled at the time.
And now, Wang Chen has done it all.
It can be said that this time, after re-agglomerating the body, Wang Chen was truly a star.
Between the blink of an eye, he is the one who can recover everything.
At this moment, Wang Chen can show the most powerful power of the star quenching body.
"The power of the stars, give me."
After the excitement, Wang Chen reached out between his hands and suddenly mobilized the power of the endless stars, once again pouring into his body.
The condensed body has been completed, but Wang Chen needs to be stronger and stronger.
Under the guidance of Wang Chen, I don’t know how many stars of power poured into his body.
哗哗哗...
The veins, the limbs, all filled with the power of the stars.
啪啪啪...
The power of the violent stars, the constant ignition and explosion in Wang Chen's body, followed by a roar of sound.
Gently biting his teeth, Wang Chen constantly strengthens the flesh. This flesh has already surpassed the strength of the former body, especially the bones. Even if it is an ordinary martial artist, the Emperor of the Emperor, the full force, also to Wang Chen made Not much damage.
After half an hour has passed, everything has subsided.
The violent wind that swept through it gradually fell to the curtain at this moment.
The violent energy around it gradually dissipated.
Wang Chen, once again appeared in this piece of heaven and earth.
Strong body and strong body, the sharp lines of the water chest, it is full of explosive feelings... All this makes Wang Chen change a lot. The biggest change is the change of his temperament, seemingly indifferent and dusty.
Wang Chen finally made a thorough transformation.
"Fuji, this time, you will die."
After completing the rebirth, Wang Chen exhaled a breath and retrieved his own storage space scattered out. After finding out a set of clothes to wear, let the long hair dance with the wind, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed in the cold. Cold road.
Looking at the sky in the distance, his look, this moment, a cold.
"Go."
The next moment, Wang Chen scorned, directly tearing the space, and his body shape disappeared in the same place, as if it had never appeared before.
He naturally went to find the vines.
According to the departure, Fujisawa’s words, after he had destroyed himself, he was categorically eager to find the last person of his Fuji family. Fujimori must be looking for revenge for the Zhu family.
Zhu Qiu, will definitely become the first goal, Wang Chen, the direction of progress, is the place where he guards, where Zhu Qiu and the trenches are.
......
咻咻...
The figure is flashing rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it comes to the crack in No. 1 in the fifth floor of Purgatory.
Looking at the two camps in front, the vines flashed in the eyes of the vines, and the murder was stunned. At this moment, he did not even hide his murder.
After knowing who was framed by their Fujiko, Fujisawa’s heart was only murderous and angry.
Wang Chen’s death may make him a little more comfortable, but this is not enough to completely eliminate this anger, but also need more blood to wash all his anger.
"咻咻..."
Under this murder, Zhu Qiu and the trenches, who were still practicing in the camp, changed their faces and became serious. The figure flashed out of the camp.
"Teng Tongling."
After seeing the person standing in front of the vine, the face of Zhu Qiu and the trenches suddenly changed.
It turned out to be Fujisawa.
Originally, I felt the killing of this horrible day. They thought that it was a powerful and incomparable World of Warcraft. This kind of murder, let the two think that there must be a difficult battle to break out.
Who thought, at this moment, the people they saw would be vines.
The vines appeared here, letting Zhu Qiu and the trenches of the scorpion be awkward and beating a little.
The appearance of Fujisawa means what they are too clear.
Especially at this moment, the powerful and incomparable murder of the vine's body is not hidden, but it makes the two people feel cold.
This Fujisawa seems to know everything. Is this going to kill both of them?
Zhu Qiu and the trenches looked at each other and were alert.
The real power is rolling and moving, the gods appear in their hands, looking at the opposite vines coldly.
"Hey, Zhuqiu, trenches, today, is your death."
Without the slightest nonsense, Fujisawa looked at Zhu Qiu and the performance of the trenches directly.
The two emperors are probably their opponents, and Fujisawa sneered in his heart.
"Wang Chen."
Zhu Qiu asked quietly.
A bad feeling in my heart is spreading.
Wang Chen, today, I went to kill the vines. Now, Fujisawa appears here, Wang Chen is missing, what does this mean, is it... Wang Chen has really failed.
After all, this is the strongest of the great perfection of the martial arts. It is even heard that this vine can enter the ranks of the martial arts at any time. Such people are invincible within the ranks of the martial artists. It is.
Wang Chen, although very strong, although the surface strength seems to be only the third-order emperor, but he can kill the nine-order emperor, how powerful this imaginable.
But, in the face of the great perfection of the Emperor...
The heart of Fujisaka was suddenly heavy.
One side of the trench, this moment, it has become very heavy.
"Wang Chen, hahaha... It seems that you all know, he is going to kill me, hahaha... Unfortunately, his strength is not good, now, it has been turned into meat residue, integrated into this In the world."
I heard that Zhu Qiu still asked about Wang Chen’s situation, and Fujisaka sneered at it.
I am here on the side, can't you explain anything?
"Ah..."
"Impossible, you... impossible."
The vine, there is no injury, but Wang Chen is...
Rao guessed the result, but at this moment, after being confirmed, Zhu Qiu’s heart was still unacceptable, and his face instantly became ugly.
"Impossible...you..."
The trenches are also a slap in the corner of the mouth.
"Impossible, hey, you soon know that this is entirely possible, go to and ask him to go."
The vine is too lazy to talk nonsense, and after a sneer, the real power suddenly bursts out.
"Domain."
After, under a scorn, he directly displayed his own field.
嗡嗡...
With a low voice, an invisible energy hood is covered by the trenches and Zhuqiu, and the field is now.
"How is it possible..."
Seeing this scene, Zhu Qiu's face changed greatly.
"Domain, the martial artist, he is a martial artist, go quickly."
The heart of the trenches also suddenly sinks and screams.
Shenwu, this vine, turned out to be a martial artist, which is completely beyond the expectations of the trenches and Zhuqiu.
The strength of the Shenwu people, how to scare them, but they know.
And, even more unexpectedly, Fujisawa not only stepped into the realm of the martial arts, but he even mastered the field, which made people feel chilly.
After the voice fell, the trenches rushed to the side and attempted to rush out of the field.
The field of Shenwu people, once covered, and in terms of their current strength, it can be said that there is no chance of survival.
"Go."
Zhu Qiu was also in a hurry, and quickly responded and fled in the distance.
"Want to go, hahaha... no way, give me all."
Seeing two people trying to escape, Fujisaka smiled at once,
Wang Chen is still unable to escape, let alone them.
Between the waves, the field of Fujisawa is covered, and the two people are directly shrouded in the trenches and Zhuqiu.
砰砰砰...
Under a burst of percussion, the trenches and Zhu Qiu's wandering back.
Their faces, don’t mention how ugly it is.
Still have not escaped.
Of course, it is still covered in this field.
The faces of the two men, at this moment, are pale.
Into the field, in the face of the Shenwu, what is the result.
Today, they are all desperate to die here. The two look at each other and they all show a bitter expression.
Unexpectedly, this vine was so powerful, I did not expect that today, I will die in the hands of Fujisawa.
They, still careless, or too small to see Fujisawa, this moment, the two, also believe, Wang Chen seems to be really an accident.
The martial arts, and the martial arts who have the field, this is really not Wang Chen can compete.
Perhaps, in the face of the Emperor of the Supreme Warriors, even if they are the great perfection of the martial arts, they do not believe that Wang Chen is really dead, but in the face of the martial arts, fighting within the realm of the martial arts.
They have to believe it.
Heart, has fallen to the bottom.
The two, their faces were gray, showing a trace of despair, and they were forced into the road.
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(Second, after twelve o'clock,)