Chapter 598: The killing feast (below)

At this moment, seeing the appearance of black robe, Wang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The appearance of black robes in time, the only worry in Wang Chen’s heart is also completely let go.
Be aware that the strength of the black robe is beyond the late stage of pure Yang, and even reaches the level of pure Yang, and he also controls the power of the Five Elements.
So strong, look at the world, how many people can compete.
One of the only shortcomings of black robes is timid.
Ask the people of the Navy who are present today, and who else can shock him.
Sea people.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen is sneer.
They are too small to see the Wang family. Therefore, no one of the Haihuang family strongmen sent this time is a strong person who has accepted the inheritance.
The strongest is nothing but the North Sea Dalang.
As for the Beihai Kunyi that Wang Chen once encountered, even a shadow has not been seen.
In this case, Beihai Dalang was hit hard, and who could threaten the black robe.
So, at this moment, the black robe is called, and the Black Sea City is worry-free. Wang Chen naturally transfers his energy to the sea.
As the black robe said, the feast of killings begins now.
"Kill."
Thinking of this, a roar, Wang Chen stunned toward the figure, watching the black-eyed eyes of the Haihuang people killed.
"Wan Ghost Order."
At the same time, Wang Chen quickly offered a million ghosts.
"Thousands of evil spirits, listen to my order."
The hand quickly pinched out the seal, and Wang Chen released the endless evil spirit.
呜呜呜...
As Wang Chen released the evil spirits in the Wan Guiling order, it was overwhelming.
Now, the number of evil spirits within the Wan Guiling has not reached its peak. Although there have been too many battles after the battle, there are not many of these evil spirits. However, these evil spirits have experienced endless Fighting, absorbing infinite energy, and under the nourishment of Wan Guiling, has become very powerful.
Moreover, there are many souls of the Haihuang family, as well as the soul of the pure Yang.
The ghost king composed of such a powerful evil spirit is even more earth-shattering at this moment.
"Kill."
Invisible, I heard a roar in the mouth of the ghost king.
Suddenly, the weather is surging, and the sky is changing.
The thousands of evil spirits, led by the Ghost King, went straight to the endless sea people.
The killing feast officially began.
And this first wave of killing, Wang Chen is aiming at the ordinary sea people.
The thousands of ordinary sea people are the first choice for killing. Their strength is not strong, but it is enough to pose a huge threat to Black Sea City.
If it is placed in front of ordinary people, such a large number of sea people are really difficult to deal with.
But, for Wang Chen.
For Wang Chen, who has a million ghosts, these people are the best targets of killing, and they are handed over to the evil spirits within the Wan Guiling.
呜呜呜...
With the introduction of Wang Chenfu, the sound of ghosts and wolverines is deafening, and the scene is cold and cold.
At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth is hell.
At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth is the battlefield of Shura.
"Not good..."
Looking at the endless evil spirits, they rushed, and in an instant, the endless ordinary sea people suddenly changed their faces.
The strength of these evil spirits is unparalleled, even surpassing most of the ordinary sea people. Under such circumstances, how can the people of the seas not change their faces.
"Ah..."
"Ah... don't... ah..."
However, just when these people panicked, the killing feast of the evil spirits has already begun.
Under the leadership of the Ghost King, the endless evil spirits have already rushed into the sea crowd.
Stabbing...
A dull soul tears came, and in the absence of reaction, a sea warrior was in a hurry.
And his soul is quickly divided by endless evil spirits.
Fighting...
The ghost king is even more like a human being.
The huge ghost king emerged out of the crowd of the sea by the air, and the huge sickle swept away. In an instant, dozens of sea people were violent.
Their souls were all harvested by the Ghost King in an instant.
At this moment, the appearance of the Ghost King is a disaster for the Haizu.
"Bastard..."
"The evil spirits, I am fighting with you."
Looking at the companions around me constantly falling, watching the evil spirits more and more embarrassed, suddenly, everyone in the sea is crazy.
They are also red eyes.
The means of these evil spirits make them creepy.
At the moment, they have no choice but to fight.
In this case, thousands of people of the seas suddenly fought together with the endless evil spirits.
There are constant people who have fallen into the sea, their souls are torn, and there are constant evil spirits.
However, the situation is shifting toward a direction that is extremely beneficial to the evil spirits.
Because, once the sea people fall down, they are completely gone. Their souls will be quickly absorbed into the evil spirits to strengthen their own energy, or they will be quickly refining and becoming new. The evil spirits.
Such a battle can not help but be frightened.
"Damn."
Looking at such a scene, the people of the sea emperor who surrounded Wang Chen were looking red and staring at Wang Chen.
This way, the seas will eventually fall into the land of eternal annihilation.
The evil spirits are simply unreasonable existence.
Especially the ghost king, its powerful, frightening war, where it passes, the corpse is everywhere, the situation is like a broken bamboo, no one can stop.
This kind of battle, let them how the seas respond.
Unless, at this time, they are all able to pull out and fight against the evil spirits with their powerful strength.
Only in this way, it is possible to destroy the evil spirits. Only when they join hands can it be possible to tear the horrible ghost king.
Thinking of this, several people suddenly turned and prepared to leave.
"Want to go."
The people who watched these Haihuang people wanted to pull out and fight against the evil spirits. Wang Chen had a sneer in his mouth.
I want to go now, it’s late.
There are the restrictions of Jiang Chenyuan, Liu Xinyan, Wujiang, Black Robe, etc. Nowadays, the Haihuang family who can surround Wang Chen is only seven or eight people.
These people, Wang Chen, are not going to let go.
Hang...
In the sneer, Wang Chen’s body exploded.
Before these people didn't want to destroy Black Sea City, then look at how they can now destroy.
Not only can they not destroy the Black Sea City, today, Wang Chen wants them all to be buried here.
"Tianling."
With the imposing manner of the whole body, Wang Chen directly sacrificed the heavenly order.
嗡...
As the prints are pinched out, the heavenly moments are suspended above Wang Chen’s head.
Golden light, dragons and tigers, the appearance of the heavens seems to have brought a glimmer of light to this dark world.
The sacred atmosphere spreads around the center of the heavens.
"Dragon hood."
The sky is suspended, and Wang Chen directly displays the dragon cover.
嗡...
In another whisper, a layer of golden energy cover is covered in the body around Wang Chen's body.
The dragon swims and blocks everything.
"乾坤鼎,杀."
With the day of the sacrifice, Wang Chen held the Kunming Ding, and he chased the past to the Haihuang people who turned away.
哗啦啦啦......
Chaotic Long River took the lead and rushed out, turning into a long dragon across the heavens and the earth, and the group stopped the pace of several Haihuang elites who tried to retreat.
Hang...
After that, the chaotic river tumbling madly, as if it were a long, open-mouthed dragon, swallowed away toward one of the figures.
This is the first opponent that Wang Chen is eyeing, and the weakest one among the eight people who are surrounded by himself.
One by one, from weak to strong, this is the simplest way to fight Wang Chen at this moment.
"Not good..."
"Thirty-nine francs, retreat."
"Be careful."
Looking at the chaotic dragons swept away, the people of several sea emperors who were present suddenly changed their faces.
Especially looking at the target of the chaotic long dragon, everyone is even more exclaimed.
Beihai Sanjilang, this is the target that Wang Chen is eyeing.
"Bastard."
Looking at the Chaos Long Dragon, the face of the North Sea Sanjiro is also suddenly changing.
The scent of the chaos in the chaotic dragon allowed him to suffocate.
With the strength of his early pure Yang, it is conceivable that there is much pressure at this moment.
He wants to retire and wants to avoid it, but the speed of chaos is too fast, and he has surrounded him in the blink of an eye.
"Get out."
Retreat, seeing the chaotic long dragon that swept through, the North Sea thirty-nine Lang angered.
Hang...
The voice fell and the soldiers blasted.
It was a huge blue axe.
The giant axe blasted, as if the earth was opened up, and the whole world was violently turbulent.
A scene of blue light lingers in the world, and the hustle and bustle of the chaos is falling down.
Hang...
The next moment, the roar burst and opened.
In the turbulent shock, the heavens and the earth are distorted, and the moments of time and space seem to have been misplaced.
嗷嗷嗷...
With such a blow, the chaotic dragon suddenly burst into screams, and the brilliance of its body suddenly dimmed.
哗啦啦......
In the muffled sound, the boundless fire of the woods spurted out.
The flames are rolling and the wind is sweeping.
This turbulence sweeps thousands of meters, forcing the people around the sea emperor to retreat.
Hang...
However, in this heavy blow, the chaotic dragons will be willing to give up.
Only in the control of Wang Chen, this chaotic long river turned into a tumble, and the huge tail suddenly swept away, which was swept away toward the body of the North Sea.
"Roll."
In the face of the dragon sweeping, the pupil of the North Sea Sanjiro was instantly contracted.
A sudden jump in his heart, he quickly pulled back the giant axe and resisted.
砰...
The next moment, the dull percussion exploded.
Fighting...
The blood on the first floor is ejected instantly.
Brush...
The face of the thirty-nine francs of Beihai suddenly became pale.
This blow, under the enormous force, his body seems to have been torn.
Ah...
In the screams, his body was broken and the whole person was blasted out.
The direction of the flight is not the direction of Wang Chen.
"Dead."
So, in the moment when this man was bombed, Wang Chen was already on the move.
There was a sneer in his mouth, and his body was murderous, and the Emperor’s fist blasted directly.
Before you smashed this North Sea thirty-nine lang,