Chapter 37: Anti-kill (1)

Chapter 37—Anti-killing (1)
Just said Yang Chen’s professional mantra, and the scribes of Chang’s scribes smashed at least a hundred bursts of fire. An explosion made by a burst of explosives may not hurt the scribes at all. However, hundreds of bursts of explosions suddenly exploded, and it was still a violent explosion that had been strengthened by Qiankun Yangbao. The result was naturally different.
When killing the first guy, Yang Chen knew that these guys would definitely patrol around the body, and quickly smashed hundreds of papers into the surrounding underground. Under the influence of God, they would explode immediately.
Just strong action with the full body of the spiritual power, the protection of the drug garden reluctantly moved out, not used, it has already caused Yang Chen to be injured. However, the other party’s missteps gave Yang Chen the time to talk, which made Yang Chen no longer have to escape to the lost. A gas-enhanced dan, already in the mouth, promptly squats, and then madly launches those blasts that have already been laid out.
In addition to the explosion, there are dozens of thousands of symbols and dozens of giant wooden characters, wood fire, the power of the explosion is even higher. At the same time, dozens of giant trees that suddenly hugged in the air suddenly appeared in the air, and they slammed into the long scribes.
In the blink of an eye, the entire man of the scribe was buried in a pile of fire and giant wood, and could no longer be seen. The murderous knife in the hands of Yang Chen was about to rush, but he suddenly heard a madness.
In the fiery giant wood, a huge long-haired claw appeared fiercely, and the surrounding flame was forced by the momentum of the claw, and a passage without fire was revealed.
However, the fire was stopped, but a few giant trees were shackled on the huge claws, and the time was screaming at the master of the paw. Subsequently, a shadow like a leopard flew out of the fire and directly rushed to Yang Chen.
Yang Chen’s knife was already on his chest. He saw a big bang, and the fierce knife in his hand raised his head high. A simple force slammed Huashan and slashed the leopard that had been thrown over.
Between the electric and the flint, the distance between one person and one beast has shrunk to less than a foot. However, Yang Chen’s knife is extremely fast, and it’s hard to spend time from lifting to squatting. In the air, just flashing a bright knife, you can no longer see the other.
The giant leopard that rushed over has already reached the body of Yang Chen, but it seems that he suddenly lost all his strength. The huge body was in the air, and then he screamed in front of Yang Chen. It became two pieces, separated by left and right, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.
Yang Chen’s gaze is no longer on the giant leopard’s body. His left hand is exploring, and dozens of flaming and giant wood characters are directly detonated in his hands, attacking the place that is still covered by fire.
In the bang, the violent explosion and the sound of the crash, a leisurely voice suddenly came out: "Good knife! I want it!" Then, the figure of the scribe of Changchun appeared in the fire, and there was no point in the body. Wolverine, still the look of a style like jade.
Hearing this voice, I saw the figure, Yang Chen’s body trembled fiercely, as if he was stupid. The murderous knife in his hand flew to the scribes in a subconscious way. He threw himself away and wanted to kill the knife. .
Yang Chen’s wolverines all fell into the eyes of Chang’s scribes. With a slight smile, Yang Chen’s knife had already flown in front of him. The patriarch of Changchun was only very elegant and reached out, and the murderous knife came to his hands.
As soon as he started, Chang Chang's scribes immediately noticed the difference between the murderous swords, and screamed fiercely: "The magic weapon?" The voice was full of surprises that suddenly had hundreds of millions of prizes.
The stalk that Yang Chen’s hand has been used to easily kill three companions’ weapons, and even once suspected to be Fubao. I saw Yang Chen’s killing of his own spiritual pet, and confirmed that the fierce knife in the hands of Yang Chen was the symbol he always wanted, so he didn’t want to reach out and did not expect it. The knife turned out to be magic weapon.
When I think of a magic weapon, I can become a self soon, and the long scribes are almost happy to faint. A guy on the refining floor doesn't know the goods, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know the goods. However, it was just discovered that it was a magic weapon. The knife in the hand suddenly appeared a sharp sword, and it seemed to be countering itself.
"Falun!" Then his voice changed his taste, still the same sound, but the meaning contained in it is completely different. This time, the voice is full of panic and shock.
If it is a general magic weapon, the eight-layer repair of his refining may not be able to take it. A guy with a layer of refining can take it safely, and it must be a magic weapon without refining. Such a magic weapon, he is confident in holding the hand. However, what I did not expect was that this magic weapon was so tyrannical.
When Chang’s scribes were not aware of it, they immediately wanted to get rid of the fierce knife in their hands, but they were too late. The raging sword directly rushed into his body and reached the center of the gods.
Hey, the scribes are like hedgehogs, and there are countless spikes of squirrels in madness. In a moment, the scribes are full of holes and become a big colander. Then the whole body was up and down like no bones, softly smashed down, like the same beach mud.
"If you really have the cultivation of Master Jin Dan, then I also recognize it!" Yang Chen slowly came forward, leaned over and picked up the fierce knife inserted in the ground, put it into the merits ring, and rushed to the ground. The muddy mud shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, you didn't!"
From the beginning, Yang Chen did not intend to rely on his own paper to retreat. When the refining layer is made of a piece of paper, even if it has been strengthened by Qiankun Baobao, it will not be possible to damage the eight-layer master of the refining. So many paper-like explosions were all made to cover the last flying knife.
Yang Chen’s stunned, sickle hurts, has long been designed. His killer is this fierce knife. This magic weapon of the past life has caused the Pure Yang Palace to be damaged by a master of Jin Dan. I don’t know the refining and chemical techniques. Other possibilities.
There should be another enemy, but with Yang Chen’s knowledge, he could not find the other’s whereabouts. And the fight is so fierce, the momentum of the just bursting is so vast, the other party did not appear, I want to come here. Yang Chen no longer cares about the other, and began to slowly pick up his own spoils.
Except for the Changchun scribes, no one else could keep the whole body. Yang Chen naturally has nothing to be polite to, and the four well-prepared Qiankun bags have become a personal item in the hands of Yang Chen.