Chapter 505: Close the screen (on)

Ah...
The screams are heartbreaking and painful.
哗啦啦......
And in this scream, endless golden blood floated into the sky, and finally spread throughout the sea.
I saw only the body of the 13th arrondissement of the North Sea. At this moment, the inch cracked.
This hit, Wang Chen’s Qiankun Ding is a solid bombardment on the body of Shihai Lang’s body.
How can you think about the power of such a blow?
Know that even the strongest in the late stage of Chunyang is not willing to fight against Qiankun Ding, let alone the strength of the mid-thirsty pure phase of Beihai Sanjilang.
And, after the integration of the potential of the wood, under the horrible speed, at this moment, the North Sea Shiro San even did not react at all.
It can be said that he was hit by a bombardment without any precautions.
Under this situation, even if his body is strong again, I am afraid that it will not escape the consequences of the collapse.
The blood is floating, flesh and blood are flying, and the bones are broken.
At this moment, the screams of the 13th Lang of Beihai were annihilated by the blast of the body.
哗啦啦......
At the same time, in the rear, the endless water dragons that had been condensed by the Thirteen Langs of the North Sea, together with the collapse of the Shiroji of the North Sea, were all turned into splashes, and they fell into the waters.
哗啦啦......
The roaring sound is endless.
These sea waters, now blended with the golden blood, make the entire sea surface look golden.
Just, this golden light is so dazzling and eye-catching.
"Want to leave, leave me."
When a bang smashed the body of Thirteen Lang of Beihai, Wang Chen did not stop.
The multiple battles with the Haihuang family made Wang Chen full of experience.
He knows that his own attack on Kun Ding, even if it is very powerful, can not destroy the soul of a pure Yang mid-term warrior.
At this moment, the soul of the Beihai Sanjiro is inseparable and must not be destroyed.
In the flesh and blood of the boundless flies, Wang Chen saw the spirit of the attempt to escape.
A cold voice, Wang Chen's figure flashed rapidly.
But in a blink of an eye, Wang Chen is catching up with this figure.
咻咻...
When the wrist is caught, Wang Chen is holding this figure firmly in his own hands.
"No..."
Catch by Wang Chen, the golden figure is struggling wildly.
This is not the spirit of the North Sea Thirteen Lang.
At this moment, this fine is struggling and twisting in the hands of Wang Chen.
A huge crisis filled him.
Unfortunately, what is the use of his struggles.
"Don't kill me...don't...you killed me, our sea emperors won't spare you, no."
The eyes looked at Wang Chen with horror, and Beihai’s Thirteen Lang shouted loudly.
"Oh...the Haihuang family, come, even if it is, I, then."
When I heard Beihai’s Thirteen Lang, I dared to speak out at this time, Wang Chen sneered.
It seems that he has not yet recognized the situation at hand.
"My grandfather is Kunming in Beihai, you let me go, otherwise he will not die with you."
Seeing Wang Chen’s attitude, Beihai Kunyi said that he was eager to break his heart.
What a fear in the heart of the North Sea Shiroji at the moment.
He even had to come up with his grandfather as a means of embarrassment.
Kunyi in the North Sea, this is one of the ancestors of the Haihuang family in the Netherland, and won the superpower of the sea heritage.
When I heard this North Sea Thirteen Lang, Rao was Wang Chen and could not help but reveal a strange look.
"Beihai Kunyi."
Afterwards, Wang Chen’s eyes were slightly stunned.
Beihai in the North Sea...
This person, how could Wang Chen not know.
At the beginning, among the sea emperors who were on the island of Xiandao, did they not have it?
A super-powerful person who has gained the inheritance of Poseidon, at least at the end of the pure Yang, or even stronger level.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the grandfather of Thirteen Lang of Beihai.
"Oh... Beihai Kunyi, I will wait for him to avenge you."
After a moment of silence, Wang Chen sneered.
At the beginning, Shenlong was not able to kill this Beihai Kunyi on the island of Xiandao. It really made Wang Chen sigh.
This North Sea Kunyi summoned Poseidon at a crucial moment, and left the island with horror, and counted his life.
Originally, Wang Chen thought that after leaving Xiandao, it would be difficult for the two to have a chance to fight in the future.
It seems that it seems that his grievances with Kunhai in the North Sea are not resolved.
The grandson of Kunming in Beihai is now in his own hands.
"Receive."
Thinking of this, Wang Chen unceremoniously sacrificed thousands of ghosts and directly absorbed the soul of Kunhai in the North Sea into the Wan Guiling Order.
"No..."
Looking into the tens of thousands of ghosts, suddenly, this North Sea Thirteen Lang sent a heartbreaking scream, he was extremely desperate.
He didn't expect that this man would dare to deal with himself after he said his grandfather's name.
This makes the North Sea Thirteen Lang feel endless fear: "Human, my grandfather will not spare you..."
At the moment when he was inhaled into the Wan Guiling order, Beihai’s 13 francs looked very angry and looked at Wang Chen’s roar.
Just, his voice is quickly falling into the world.
Within the ghosts, it is now apparently adding a powerful soul.
"Beihai in the North Sea, I want to see how powerful you are."
Receive the ghosts, Wang Chen glanced at the sea in a cold, and then a sneer whispered in the corner of his mouth.
Maybe, today's Wang Chen, it is still difficult to compete with the North Sea Kunyi, then how.
They will have a fight sooner or later.
As long as Wang Chen enters the ranks of pure yang, then there is fear in the North Sea Kunyi Wangchen.
Thinking of this, regaining his thoughts, Wang Chen re-directed his eyes to the several Devils in front of him.
The three Mozu strongmen are now blocked by the strongest of the three heavenly continents, and three fierce battles are continuing.
"Kill."
Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed in the cold, and under a roar, he quickly rushed toward one of the Mozu powerhouses.
That, it’s not the middle of the Mozu pure mid-term strong who is fighting with the middle-aged man.
He is the leader of the three.
At this moment, what Wang Chen has to do is to kill this person.
咻咻...
Thinking of this, Wang Chen's figure is flashing rapidly.
But in a blink of an eye, Wang Chen has already killed this Mozu man.
"Not good."
Looking at Wang Chen’s death, this Mozu man’s face changed dramatically.
He obviously did not expect that Wang Chen could completely derail all the men of the four sea emperors.
Looking at Wang Chen’s killing himself, this Mozu man’s eyes flashed a hint of jealousy.
Know that he is just the mid-term strength of Chunyang.
With such strength, in other places, perhaps it is enough to dominate one side of the world, but here, it is not.
Especially in front of Wang Chen.
The four strong men of the Haihuang family, including three in the early stage of pure yang, the existence of a pure mid-temper, and this side is boundless sea.
In this case, even if he faced the strong of the four sea emperors, he was afraid that he would be more fierce, and the human beings in front of him would kill all four people in one breath.
Under this, it is conceivable that Wang Chen’s strength is how horrible.
A middle-aged man in Tianxuan mainland is enough to make him struggle against it. If he joined Wang Chen...
The strong man in the middle of the Mozu pure age has not dared to imagine.
"Go."
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart, turning his head and fleeing in the distance.
咻咻...
The figure is flashing and the speed is maximized.
The man fled away from afar.
"Hey... kid, don't have to chase."
When the middle-aged man of the Mozu turned around, he fled. The middle-aged man of Tianxuan mainland called Wang Chen, who was about to chase it out.
"A quick battle, the storm here is only a hundred miles away, plus the movement from Xiandao, I am afraid that the Haihuang people do not know how many strong people are coming here, I will leave this place as soon as possible. Only."
After calling Wang Chen, the middle-aged man said quietly.
"Also."
When he heard the middle-aged man, Wang Chen did not object too much.
As this middle-aged man said, they need to leave this place as soon as possible.
Other than when the army of the Haihuang family came, they wanted to go and could not go.
Thinking of this, the two men rushed toward the remaining two Mozu strongmen.
"Not good, run away."
"Damn humans..."
The two Mozu men who are being entangled in battle are now rushing to see Wang Chen and others, and they have changed dramatically in an instant.
Among the three of them, the man headed by is now the first to escape.
The two of them are left, how can they resist the four humans in front of them.
Thinking of this, the two are exclaimed, and they are turning to head.
Just, this time, Wang Chen will give them a chance.
Let the former strong middle-aged strong man escape, Wang Chen has already felt a pity.
It’s just that the man’s strength is tyrannical. It’s not so simple to chase after it. It’s because of this that Wang Chen will give up the killing.
But, the two guys left now.
The strength of these two people, but it is the beginning of pure Yang.
They want to escape, Wang Chen will promise.
"Leave me."
Thinking of this, Wang Chen screamed and screamed, and the trend of wood was infiltrated into the body of the wood, and the speed between the two was soaring.
It’s just a breath, and Wang Chen rushed to the side of one of the Mozu men.
Hang...
After that, the Emperor’s fist blasted directly.
Booming...
A fist blows up and the roar vibrates.
The entire sea surface is swirling at the moment.
The endless fish and shrimp are turned into dust in this air and disappear into this world.
A wave of stocks, at this time, it is spectacular to rush to hundreds of meters.
Ah...
And just in this punch, a scream came.
咔咔咔...
This moment, in the roar of the roar, under the endless waves, clearly audible, everyone heard a burst of flesh and blood collapse.
Red blood, instantly reddened this ocean.
The Devil's strong man was suddenly screamed and flew out a few kilometers away.
His half body is now being blasted, and the whole person looks terrible.
"Kill."
In the face of this scene, Wang Chen has no mercy.
Under the flash of his body, he is once again chasing himself and slamming into the dying Devil.
A burst of roar, Wang Chen's hands tore away from the man's half body.
"No... I don't want to die..."
When Wang Chen rushed over, the Mozu man made a desperate scream.
Stabbing...
Just, this desperate scream is very fast, replaced by a dull and harsh tear.
The sound stopped short.
The remaining half of the body of the Mozu Powerhouse, at this time, was actually divided into two by Wang Chen.
The sorrowful spirit, even did not escape Wang Chen’s eyes, was directly thrown into the Wan Guiling by Wang Chen.
It’s another gorgeous fight.
At this time, the heavens and the earth seem to have fallen into silence.
The blood is raining, and within that rain, Wang Chen seems to be proud of the of war.
The ordinary strong Yang Yang in the early days, in front of Wang Chen, can not stand a blow,