Chapter 178: Not worthy of being an opponent?

It’s cold and cold, watching Wang Chen struggle, get up, Dagongzi’s eyes are sneer.
The ants are gone.
Wang Chen, before, he was also a three-headed and six-armed man, but he did not expect it, but in such a generation, the nine sons could not be killed, so Dagongzi was very disappointed.
"You, too weak."
Finally, after Wang Chen stood firm, Dagongzi nodded his face.
"You, very strong."
When he heard the big son, Wang Chen did not feel the slightest anger, he said with a dignified look.
噗嗤...
The voice fell, and another blood spouted.
Wang Chen’s look is getting paler,
A good and powerful big man.
Nine sons.
Does his strength be like this?
Just, why didn't I feel such pressure on Jiugongzi at the beginning.
If Jigongzi has such combat power, how can he escape from his hands?
Wang Chen can't help but wonder.
It’s a pity that Wang Chen knows that it was only a split of the nine sons who dealt with Wang Chen.
If the deity of the nine sons appeared, Wang Chenxi had a chance.
As now, the big son, Wang Chen must be crushed.
Strongly endure the feeling of blood tumbling in the body, Wang Chen breathed in a big mouth.
This battle is very difficult.
He is not an opponent at all.
Failed.
Death.
Even, the word death appears in the mind of Wang Chen.
Unexpectedly, the warrior who is now comparable to the second restoration is actually so weak.
How many strong players are there in this battlefield.
Dagong, definitely not the top presence.
The fighting in these days, although killing many of the strong names, but Wang Chen clearly, the real top power has not yet appeared.
For example, the real top powerhouse within the Ninetowns League.
As the Dagongzi encountered today, it is powerful and boundless.
Three Tianjiao, Dagongzi is one of them.
Not to mention, don't forget the city.
This city is the core of the Ninetowns Alliance, and the real powerhouses are gathered in it.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s heart is tight, and the more he feels dangerous.
"Wheezing is good."
When seeing Wang Chen’s face changing, the Dagongzi would not know what Wang Chen was thinking.
There was a sneer in his mouth: "Since the respite is good, I will send you on the road."
The big son was cold and stunned, and his body flashed again, killing Wang Chen again.
As the meteor catches the moon, this moment, the big son is extremely fast.
咻咻...
In the sharp sound of the air, the horrible murder spread out.
"Changlong, rest is going crazy."
Looking at the death of Dagongzi toward Wang Chen, this time, all the people present at the scene, the Mozu and the four big families, and even the four great holy places, were anxious.
Changjia Changlong, this is the name of Dagongzi.
A roar, the black robe glimmered and went straight to Changlong.
Unconsciously, the perfect black robes have been reached. Although they have not been rebuilt, they are not weak because they have obtained a lot of resources and even got the chance.
That is the strong able to withstand the double rehabilitation.
The black robe is to be killed, and it is necessary to share the pressure for Wang Chen.
"Where are the ants, I don't know how to live."
Looking at the black robe, Changlong’s eyes are more chilly.
"Death."
A cold sigh, it is to see Changlong's wrist shake, the long soldier in his hand turned to the edge, went straight to the black robe and went.
The long sword whistling, the light bursts, and the world is like Feihong.
The horrible swordsmanship swept away toward the black robe.
Hang...
Between the blink of an eye, the two confronted each other.
The roar of the roaring sound is amazing.
噗嗤...
One stroke confrontation, but it is to see the powerful black robe, even the body shape suddenly paused, the face suddenly changed.
The blood spurted out, and the whole man in the black robe was blown out and flew out.
Black robe is very powerful.
What about that?
In the face of Dagongzi, he is still not an opponent.
When Wang Chen is now, it will not be inferior to the black robe. At the very least, it will not be inferior. Wang Chen is so embarrassed, and the black robe can be better.
He is still not the enemy of the big man Changlong.
"Changlong, stay."
"Changlong, I’m thinking about it."
Changlong is amazing.
This time, watching Changlong actually slam the black robe directly, and within the crowd, it is even more dazed.
The Wang family, the four major families, the Mozu, the four great holy places, and some powerful strong people are unable to withstand.
They, where will sit and watch Wang Chen fall into the Jedi.
The figure is flashing, and these people are going to join forces to suppress the big son.
"Hey...your opponent is me."
"Where to go, stay."
However, as these people plucked out, the Zhencheng Chang family would sit back and ignore it.
In the moment when these people are ready to assist Wang Chen, there is a strong person within the Chang family.
Before, they were entangled in the royal family.
And now.
Obviously, it’s their turn to get entangled with each other.
Wang Yan, was left behind.
Liu Xinyan was left behind.
晏承月, was also left behind.
The strong parties have been blocked from going.
The aid they gave to Wang Chen was cut off in an instant.
The battlefield is once again hot.
For a time, the world roared and the light shined.
Wang Chen is still caught in a crisis.
"Now, no one can help you."
Looking at this scene, there is a sneer in the mouth of Dagongzi.
He is not worried about the situation before him.
Although, the people who came to Zhencheng this time are very strong, and the number is terrible. Changjia is really in danger,
What about that?
Don't look at it now, Chang Jia even suffered a bit, but once he got out of it.
Once Wang Chen has fallen.
What is the impact of Wang Chen’s fall?
Kangcheng Wangjia.
Changlong is not a fool.
At this moment, if he can't guess something, then he is also white.
Wang Chen, Wang Jia.
It should be Wang Chen’s king.
Obviously, the core of this plot against the Ninetowns Alliance is Wang Chen.
As long as Wang Chen is degraded, Wang Jiaqun has no heads, and those who do not know where to appear, will not support the Wang family.
The crisis is not broken.
The counterattack of their Ninetowns Alliance will begin.
The death of Wang Chen is a must.
When the wrist is shaking, the long sword points directly to Wang Chen, and the big man's face is getting colder and colder.
"I want to die, you can't think about it."
When listening to the big son, Wang Chenxi spit out a water and found it.
Death.
Wang Chen is willing to die here.
"弑神葫芦."
A roar, a sudden burst of golden light burst out in the distance.
Individual.
This is the avatar of Wang Chen.
To fight against the big son, one of the three great arrogances, Wang Chenxi will not be prepared.
Before killing the Chang family, Wang Chen has summoned the avatar, and has already brewed a scorpion gourd blow.
At this moment, the golden light that is shot is a golden knife, to take the life of this big son.
"Well."
Golden light burst into the air, and the look of the big son suddenly changed.
"It's powerful."
For the first time, Dagongzi’s expression was so serious.
His expression is more serious than when dealing with the Sun Sword.
"Break open."
It’s just, but after a gentle snoring, the big man is cold and shouting.
Brush...
The long-term soldiers in the hands, unceremoniously go towards the golden light.
Dagong, there is absolute confidence.
With his strength, Wang Chen still wants to threaten him.
In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracy is useless, and all means are weak.
It is precisely because of this self-confidence that Dagongzi has never launched a continuous offensive from beginning to end.
Silver light flashes, in the blink of an eye, meets with gold light.
A blow to the gourd, this moment, a blow with the big son, hit together.
Hang...
Hang...
Hang...
This is even more lively.
The sky seems to be blasting.
The whole sky, at this time divided into two.
One side is golden and the other side is silver.
The world is eclipsed, and dawn seems no longer.
This is a weird world.
Space distortion.
Zizi...
The horrible force of the impact, accompanied by sharp friction.
Even, between the vague, see the currents wandering.
The dragon and the tiger whistle, thousands of horses and horses, whistling past, and like, the nine days of the Milky Way broke down, rushing down.
The roar is constant.
Every roar came and it was enough to shake the earth.
"Break open."
The look of Dagongzi is getting more and more fierce.
Under the silver light, at this time, he is like a silver moon of war, despising the heavens and the earth.
Looking into the distance, Wang Chen, who was golden-lighted, frowned, and the big man was angry.
Hang...
The silver light is twisted, and suddenly, the majestic silver light gathers and turns into a dragon, turned into a tiger, and turned into a giant behemoth.
The giant beast roars and swallows the land.
Under the breath, the life will cover the golden light.
Hang...
The thunder is rolling.
Under the silver light, finally, the golden light began to dim.
The two energy entanglements are not small and cancel each other out.
Killing one thousand is self-destructive.
This time, the confrontation, finally did not make the big son like a broken bamboo.
The two energies disappeared at the same time as the last roar fell.
蹬蹬蹬...
The big son has quit three steps in succession, which stabilizes the figure.
噗噗噗...
And Wang Chen.
It is with this trick that falls and vomits blood again.
It was blocked.
Looking at the big son, Wang Chen looks complicated.
Now, he is not facing him in the time of the Nine.
The avatars of today are not comparable to the original.
What's more, this time, Wang Chen's sneak attack, but the scorpion scorpion hit a slap in the extreme, sore, smashing the gourd, it was so easily resolved.
There was no injury to the other party.
Wang Chen’s heart can’t help feeling a bit of coolness and bitterness,
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"This means, it is good, but there are ways."
Breaking the scorpion gourd blow, watching Wang Chen, Dagongzi no expression.
Golden light.
The golden light is very strong.
This point, Dagongzi has to admit.
It seems that there is a little bit of Wang Chen.
Under the power of such a powerful supernatural power, Wang Chen, who does not distinguish between the top and bottom, seems to be really weak.
There was no re-repair, and I was able to achieve such a level. Dagongzi took a high look.
Of course, while watching Wang Chen, the murder of Dagongzi is more and more intense.
Who makes them an enemy.
Since it is an enemy, you must kill it.
When Wang Chen is strong, the more people feel uneasy.
This powerful enemy continues to grow him. This is not what the big son wants to see.
So, the big man's face is getting colder and colder, and the murder is more and more intense.
Wang Chen has a means.
If it is, he wants to get some advice.
If not.
So, Wang Chen can go to death with peace of mind.
"You are a avatar and an avatar, don't want to use it."
When listening to the big son, Wang Chen could not help but sigh.
The big son, the avatar is not out, still so strong.
If his avatar and avatar appear...
"Killing you, no need to be so troublesome."
The big man has no expression.
Wang Chen, got his initial approval.
However, this does not mean that Wang Chen is qualified to let him display all his strength.
"Surely proud."
Wang Chen smiled.
The last thought in my heart was abandoned by Wang Chen.
If the Dagongzi casts his avatar and avatar, he can’t say it, and Wang Chen may have a chance.
Wang Chen has already handed over Zhai Kunding and Feng Longxi to the avatar.
弑神葫芦, is not the only means of Wang Chen.
If Dagongzi dares to summon the incarnation and avatar, Feng Longzhen and Qiankun Ding will inevitably bring surprises to Dagongzi,
If it is successful, the seal of the avatar or the incarnation of the Dagongzi will undoubtedly make the Dagongzi suffer.
However, Dagongzi is disdainful.
It seems that his own strength has not yet reached the ideal height of Dagongzi, and it is not enough to be the opponent of Dagongzi.
The heart of Wang Chen is more and more low.
There is only a dead war.
How long can it last and how long it takes.
A bite, Wang Chen made the final decision.