Vol 10 Chapter 2367: What a terrible monster [Six million words Wang Wang, please kill]

Lot 2367
"What a terrible monster, such a big monster!"
"Be careful!"
In this scene, both Yuan Ning and Chen Jiafu were terrified, and their legs softened.
"This, I can't believe that the God we worship day and night is a zombie!" Li Jianxi looked scared.
"Master, come on!"
Li Jinzhu's powder fist clenched and whispered whether it would save Tan Xiangjun's pulse. This was the peak of World War I.
Pan Chen also pointed to a wave, a dazzling golden air soldier, ten meters long, cut off the winning hand.
"No! That's how he killed Liu Shengyong!" Miyamoto was shocked to see this.
"No harm! This is just an angry soldier, you can't win the zombie king!" AMP was full of confidence.
Victory has hundreds of years of life, killing countless master devourers, and that year was also invincible on the battlefield between China and Japan.
He can swallow the blood of hundreds of heavenly soldiers in one go, and then turn them into dry bodies.
He is also undefeated in the confrontation between the powerful countries in the East and the international powers.
What martial arts master, wrestling master, what class strength, what werewolf blood, there is only one dead word to meet the victory hook.
Pan Chen is very powerful in legend, he claims to have half a step in the realm of God, and even practice in the realm of God.
But An Peiqing just felt Pan Chen's vitality carefully, and there was no strong martial arts breath. He guessed that the master of the general environment, Pan Chen, was blown so high.
If it is just an ordinary master, who is the opponent to win this trap?
Sure enough, the winning hand was cut by the wind scraper, but was immediately ripped off by blood, condensed again, and continued to pounce on Pan Chen.
As soon as Pan Chen flashed, the man was lifted up, and the man waved his hands one by one in the air.
Immediately, hundreds of wind blades didn't want to spill the money, forming a dazzling wind blade dragon, like a hurricane passing by to victory.
"Fullspread spear!"
A spear condensed in the hands of the winner and pierced the dragon with the edge of the wind.
The spear was sharp, blood surging, broke through the void, violently rubbed against the air, and unexpectedly burned the flames leading to the sky.
In front of the spear, the house collapsed, the rock flew up, and the ground cracked out of the deep trench like the rubble after the earthquake.
"It's terrible that the zombie king won!"
"After all, there are hundreds of years of life, and they have absorbed a lot of powerful blood, and now they have absorbed the pulse of dozens of masters in Tan Jun!"
In the distance, all the people watching the war were stunned, overwhelmed, and frightened.
Ronal! In a loud noise, the wind blades collide with each other like a dragon and a blood spear, like a big blast, a stream of air, pushing it in all directions.
The waves rolled, the house collapsed, two tall trees twisted their waists, and a large stone on a grinder was thrown away, just like a stoned car, and flew a hundred meters and fell to the ground.
Masters such as Ampei Qingqing and Miyamoto Takeo are very good. It is not a big problem to use Yin and Yang skills and techniques to protect the method.
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But many strong people in the Yamaguchi group were painful, some were spurting blood in shock, some fell to the ground, some were cut into many blades and debris by the wind, and the body became several pieces and fell to the ground.
"Yuanning, be careful!"
Seeing a stone break, Chen Jiafu hurriedly pushed Yuan Ning aside to protect her with his body.
Yuan Ning was once in a position where he was hit by a boulder and the floor was broken.
"Thank you"
For the first time, Yuan Ning felt the warmth of Chen Jiafu and was grateful.
Chen Jiafu just used a simple and honest smile.
"This zombie king is so terrible, I don't know if Master Pan can create a miracle this time!"
Li Jianxi was terrified and sweated on his face.
"Father, Master Pan is like a dragon in the sky, he can do it!"
Li Jinzhu clenched his pink fist again, his face extremely firm, looking forward to seeing the figure of Pan Chen.
The fate of Tan Jun, the fate of Xingyue and the fate of the Li family are all related to Pan Chen.
If Pan Chen fails, even if the pulse of the first Xingyue gets rid of Li Zerong is useless, the other party can also find a new agent to seize control of the Li Xing family.
Only by getting rid of the winners and many Toyo masters and cutting the grass roots can the pot bottom be paid.
At this time, Pan Chen and the Zombie King had won this battle and had entered a state of fierce heat.
Pan Chen Dao Fa, magic weapons and Xianwu came out, wind blade, poison gas soldier, fireball, frightened Yang out, Xiao Hei flew down the mountain, through the void. It was like a fortress, with ten thousand guns shooting together and winning.
The win hook also uses blood gas to condense the gun, giant fist, mountain stone, chain, crazy knife, Chao Panchen.
It is the king of zombies, has hundreds of years of life, eats the flesh and blood, is powerful and unparalleled, and can go hand in hand with the head of the vampire zombies, the dry charm of the zombie elf zombie king, and the historical devil zombie queen king.
In the past few hundred years, he has killed many strong people. Among them, there are many martial arts such as the masters of the frontier, and even escaped the kingdom under rule. Mana and attacks cannot be described as weak.
But when he met Pan Chen, he was repaired by Pan Chen of all ages and ancient demons, especially the little black flying sword, which is a magic weapon in ancient heaven, much more powerful than ordinary magic tools, making He pales in comparison. Every time he was cut off, he took off a blood gas, making his gas and blood weaker and weaker.
Explosion, flying stones, shaking the ground, two people from the back of the mountain to the front hall, as two hurricanes rolled over.
All buildings in Honolulu Palace were shattered.
Hundreds of years old trees have been turned into ashes, and rockery and gardens have become ruins and black soil.
With the continuous use of Pan Chen's Taoism and martial arts, Pan Chen's suppressed blood became weaker and weaker.
He hurriedly grabbed some of Tan Jun's disciples and tore it open to eat.
At that time there were not enough people. He took several members of the Yamaguchi group and tourists, chewed alive, and finally recovered a little bit of gas and blood.
"Pan Taiqiu, there is a kind of strange sword that you do not use yours, do not use magic, and fight me on the flesh!"
He bit badly, his mouth was covered with blood and minced meat, he roared, and came a few miles away: "I can now absorb the blood and blood of all the blood slaves in the army, you will not kill me!"
"Really? Do you think you can catch me?"
Pan Chen put down his black sword and many aspects, sneered, and suddenly, like an arrow, went straight to the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye. ..