Chapter 420: tonic

"How is this possible..."
Wrapped in the flames, at this moment, watching the flames around, feeling the threat of terror, Wan Canghao and Zhanyang quickly luck to resist, the face is even more pale and fearful.
They can't believe that they joined forces and they are not the enemy of Wang Chen's move.
This moment, wrapped in flames, the two are full of fear.
A threat of death begins to come and goes deep into the hearts of both.
Although they used up all the real power to resist the burning of the flames and wanted to rush out, it was still so difficult.
"Death."
When they struggled to resist the flames of Suzaku, Wang Chen’s cold cry came again.
In the raging flames, I saw that Wang Chen was like a of war and came from the fire.
Every step is suffocating.
Every step seems to be stepping into the hearts of the two, letting them tremble.
In front of the two, Wang Chen suddenly reached out and grabbed the Wan Canghao on the left.
Two-handed claws, Wang Chen’s grasp seems to be very slow, but it is blocking the retreat of Wan Canghao.
"No...don't..."
Looking at Wang Chen’s hands and grabbing himself, Wan Canghao panicked and shouted.
In his eyes, this moment, the only thing left is fear.
At this moment, he began to regret it.
Repent why you don’t listen to Wan Ya’s words and come to Wang Chen’s troubles.
Otherwise, how could the current situation happen? He is not the opponent of Wang Chen at all.
At this moment, he wants to resist, but it feels so weak.
"No, don't kill me, you can't do this... Wang Chen, can't... I am a million people, my uncle is Wanya, our deputy commander.
If you say this to me, he won’t spare you, no...
Ah..."
Wan Canghao was in fear, panicked and roaring, howling.
His face is pale, his fear and helplessness are unprecedented.
Know that he is a mighty warrior, a powerful imperial warrior.
If you put it on Tian Xuan mainland, it is the top existence, the supreme existence, who can threaten him.
Even within the fifth floor of Purgatory, he has never suffered such a threat.
At this moment, he is completely powerless, and there is no resistance. It is not an enemy of Wang Chen’s move.
This makes him not afraid.
"Wan Cliff...哼..."
When listening to the roar of Wan Canghao, Wang Chen smiled coldly.
The cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly his movements accelerated.
Wan Cliff, hey, soon, Wan Ya will also meet you.
Since Wan Canghao has started, Wang Chen will still fear Wan Cliff, which is obviously unrealistic.
To the fifth floor of Purgatory, his goal is Wan Cliff.
Hey...
After sneer, a dull tearing sound came, and Wang Chen’s hands actually penetrated Wan Canghao’s defense.
In the face of Wang Chen’s space tearing, Wan Canghao’s defense seemed so useless and unbearable.
Between the blink of an eye, his defense was smashed by Wang Chen.
Stabbing...
There was a dull tearing sound coming.
Ah ah...
The screams stopped short.
In a flash, blood flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is burned by the flames of Zhuque and burned out.
The sound of Wan Canghao has finally disappeared.
In the face of Wang Chen’s time and space tears, Wan Canghao was directly torn and opened without any resistance.
"Ah..."
When Wan Canghao was torn apart, he was stunned.
He exclaimed loudly.
The face is pale.
"No, don't kill me... Wang Chen... No, I... We are not enemies, I am a warrior, I will not become an enemy with you, let me go, let me go, I will not tell others. ......"
When Wang Chen killed Wan Canghao and turned to look at himself, Zhanyang pleaded.
He is completely scared.
He now has only one idea to let Wang Chen spare himself.
He doesn't want to die.
If Wang Chen shot him to deal with him, he would die.
At this moment, his soul began to tremble.
"Death."
In the face of the pleading of the war, Wang Chen just snorted coldly.
The warrior.
The demise of the royal family is dominated by the warriors, and the warriors will not be enemies with themselves.
Wanjia is nothing but a hawk dog of the warrior. The attitude of Wanjia is to express the attitude of the warrior.
If you put the sun on your own today, just let yourself add an enemy in the future.
With the strength of the Warrior of the Warrior, if you deal with the Wang family in the future, how many kings, or the stars of the Stars will be killed.
In the face of such an enemy, Wang Chen certainly will not be soft-hearted.
He doesn't like killing, but it doesn't mean him, he doesn't kill.
Sometimes, killing is to reduce more deaths.
"Ahhhhhh...Wang Chen...you...this is what forced me, you forced me..."
Seeing that he is so begging, Wang Chen did not mean to stop.
The face of the warfare suddenly became awkward.
Since the two sides are dead, he will not let Wang Chen be better.
"Blood burning."
Under a roar, the battlefield with a sly look, madly rushed toward Wang Chen.
This moment, he was covered with a bright red flame, red.
The emergence of this flame has withstood the burning of the Suzaku Flame.
This is the real flame that was exchanged after the blood of Shenwu was burned.
The blood of Shenwu is one of the six blood vessels of the ancient times. It is the same level as the blood dragon of Qinglong and Suzaku.
Suzaku Flame is the real fire of Suzaku's life, and the blood of the gods, after the burning, the real fire produced, but it is not inferior to the flames of the Suzaku, and even at this moment, the energy generated by the burning moment is more than the flame of the Suzaku More horrible.
After all, this is the purest blood ability, the energy that erupted in a moment, in this short moment, the lethality is even stronger than the Suzaku Flame.
Just, it's too expensive.
Once burned, blood is discarded, and even if he does not die, he will become a waste.
Obviously, this war is going to be desperate.
At this moment, the blood is burning, and the energy produced makes his strength soar. At this moment, his strength is even comparable to the high-ranking Emperor.
With crazy obstinacy and several times of strength, the battle between the sun and the flames rushed to the front of Wang Chen.
He attempted to control the powerful red flame and burn Wang Chen directly.
The power of this real fire is incredibly powerful, and it is more powerful than any attack on his attack at the moment.
He did this, he wanted to bring Wang Chen to the end.
It’s all going to die anyway. In this case, he would rather take Wang Chen’s death.
When watching the madness of the battle, Wang Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly.
The next moment, the corner of his mouth showed a sneer: "Hey... find death,"
Does it mean that Zhanyang can kill himself?
Does he not know that his own body has the blood of the gods, and it is the purest blood of the gods, and he is more advanced than his blood.
With the purity of the blood of his seven products, the burning flame wants to burn himself.
I am the perfect level of blood, the flame of the blood of God, and even for Wang Chen, it is just a tonic.
"Death." Under such circumstances, Wang Chen does not retreat.
In the blink of an eye, it was rushing toward the battlefield.
Seeing that Wang Chen didn't hide, he rushed to face, and there was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the war.
He didn't know why Wang Chen wanted to do this.
Are you looking for death?
"Since you are looking for death, die together."
It’s still not known, the screaming of madness, in a blink of an eye, directly covering Wang Chen with the flame of Shenwu’s blood, and then vigorously urging the blood.
"However, give it to me."
The real fire was covered by the blood of Shenwu, and Wang Chen suddenly felt the rich blood of the gods.
There was a hint of excitement in his mouth and he began to absorb it madly.
In the secret of the White House, with the help of the soul of the White Tiger, Wang Chen’s blood has already entered the level of perfection.
Ten products blood, perfect blood.
This is the most perfect level of blood in the eyes of ordinary people.
But, only Wang Chen, who has stepped into this level, knows that above the perfect level, there are still blood levels of the king, the emperor and the emperor.
Into these three levels, any one of them will undergo earth-shaking changes.
It’s just that it’s difficult to step into any of these three levels.
There is not enough opportunity, but it is impossible.
The past is the past.
The blood of the gods, who can enter these three levels, no more than three people.
And Wang Chen, has been working hard for so many years.
However, he did not make any progress.
As if he has come to an end.
However, Wang Chen knows that only by breaking through this end will a new world be presented to him.
At this moment, under the burning of the blood of Shenwu, Wang Chen suddenly has a feeling.
"Ha ha ha...received receipts..."
Feeling this, Wang Chen crazyly absorbs all the energy.
In this case, the endless real fire that was visible to the naked eye was absorbed by Wang Chen and disappeared in the body.
These real fires did not cause any damage to Wang Chen, but instead became a tonic for Wang Chen.
Seeing this scene, War Yang’s eyes widened:
How could it be... How could this be... ah ah...

The warrior roared and roared.
Looking at Wang Chen, this moment, he is incredible.
The real fire of Shenwu’s bloodline is not a threat to Wang Chen’s structure. What happened in the end? What is going on?
This moment, he is messy.
More importantly, he felt that the power of the blood in his body, this moment, was quickly absorbed, completely uncontrollable, and completely suppressed.
This makes Zhanyang fall into the boundless fear.
At this moment, he seems to think about it. Wang Chen is also the owner of the blood of Shenwu. Moreover, looking at the situation in front of him, Wang Chen’s blood is more advanced and advanced than him.
It’s completely out of order.
"I am not willing, not reconciled..."
After thinking of this, his face was gray and he was not willing to growl...{