Vol 10 Chapter 2368: Must be afraid to win [Six million words Wang Wang, please kill]

Lot 2368
"Did he run away?"
Someone looked up to the sky, looking for the figure of Pan Chen.
"so fast!"
Miyamoto wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and scolded angrily, with some palpitations.
"It must be afraid of winning"
An Pei Qingtian also smiled, but at the next moment, facing a solemn, silent voice, "But this son should not be underestimated, magic and martial arts, we must strengthen the police force and pull one or two real gods!"
"Pan Taiqiu, he ran away! Damn, I'm a Chinese martial arts man!" But the victory was to swing fists and roar to heaven in anger.
"Is Master Pan failing?" Li Jianxi was pale and wondered if he should run away quickly.
Yuan Ning and Chen Jiafu were a little surprised at first, and then even busy: "Let's go!" Pan Chen may be injured. See if I can contact him and help him! "
But at this time, this area, a hundred meters round, a few miles away from the ground.
The sound of snow disappeared, the roar of the wind, the undulations of the mountains and the waves of the pine trees disappeared.
Even the screams of the injured people, the cries of relatives and friends of the dead tourists, the sound of discussions, the sound of scolding, and even the roar of victory disappeared.
The noisy Taoist Palace in Honolulu has become quiet to the extreme. In fact, this kind of quietness is also a relative expression.
In fact, all these noises disappear because people can only hear one sound now.
This is a deep sound of a heavy object penetrating the air at high speed. It sounds more like a huge stone, thrown away from the clouds by the gods, and accelerated.
It was also like a warrior breaking through the sound barrier and violently rubbing against the air, making a sad and strange roar.
A torrent of prestige falls from the sky!
People can't stand up, they should even kneel and look up at the sky.
They thought they had repulsed Pan Chen and were in a good mood. Their eyes were already very happy, but then they were suddenly occupied by deep fear and shock.
"No, Master Pan!"
Li Jianxi and Li Jinzhu were originally desperate and sad, but now they are full of surprise and shock looking at the sky.
For a while, everyone looked up and looked at the horror in the sky.
The dark clouds blocked the sun and shed heavy snow.
In the shadow of clouds.
A small black spot fell from the sky like a meteor.
The little black dot gets bigger and bigger and becomes the size of a fist, then like a basketball, you can gradually see that it is a number.
The figure fell from a height of several hundred meters and pierced the sky with flames as if it had jumped out of the clouds.
A terrible speed penetrated the air around the body, burning snowflakes, emitting a semicircular mist.
I don't know if it is due to strong friction on the hind legs, bleeding from the general flame.
This number is like a meteorite hitting the earth.
This is like a Dongfeng ground exercise missile that can shoot at the ground through a distance of tens of meters!
Here is the winner's position.
"You can't kill me"
The face that won the blue suddenly became fierce, opened his mouth, and roared to the sky, his hands raised, like the flames burning the sky.
"This, he didn't run!"
auzw.com Miyamoto Taketo ’s face was shocked, feeling that he was being restrained by the blood pressure of the violent blood and his body was collapsing.
This is not the true spirit of any martial art, nor the spirit of heaven and earth, but pure air.
But under the powerful force of this fast foot, the air became a deadly powerful weapon.
Waves of gas blew on the ground, snow splattered, ice shattered, dust flying, and basketball-sized stones drifting on the floor.
"Kowloon Body Care"
In the old man's low drink, An Peiqing's empty hands shook violently, and Angmiorgi's mental power burst out, mobilizing the vitality of the world and quickly gathering.
Then he raised his head, his horrified eyes passed through the fluttering snowflakes, and he saw a foot.
That foot was wearing a very ordinary hiking shoe with a new and clean sole, no dust and only a little snow. After all, there was snow on the road today.
At the moment when he saw his feet, there was a totally uncontrollable thought in Amper's mind
Death is coming.
When the audience saw Pan Chen's figure, he won a proud figure and knelt on the ground.
The knees and feet that support the body shatter hard turquoise into pieces.
He gritted his teeth, chattered, spewed hot blood from his nose, raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes gradually became frightened.
He grabbed a three-meter-long rockery and raised it to the top of his head like a shield to resist this terrible blow.
Feet falling from the sky, like tens of mountains, stepped on that big rock, like a broken bamboo.
Hiking shoes simply can't withstand this terrible force and crack.
The boulder, three meters round, exploded in an instant and exploded into countless pieces of gravel.
It's too late now, under this unparalleled power of terror, the thick arm is like a stone pillar, and it directly becomes a cylindrical tendon.
The bone that had just been exposed was crushed immediately, and blood spewed out of his nose, eyes, ears, and ears like an arrow.
The foot broke the rock, and continued to go down between the splashing flesh and blood, stepping on the winning head with ease.
Wen stared at the scary head and was stepped directly into the hole in the neck by this foot. Then the foot continued to step down. The winning body suddenly sank and flattened, then burst into countless bubbles, blood arrows and broken bone , Scattered everywhere.
The feet in hiking shoes are still going down.
Go ahead!
Step on the remaining meat paste!
Embark on a hard turquoise road!
Boom! There is a loud noise!
Smoke and snow, flesh and gunpowder, spattering everywhere, gravel and loess flying all over, a 10-meter-wide depression pit came out of the area.
Win the hook and completely disappear where you are now!
This sharp piece of rubble stood around Dongyang, hitting the ground vigorously as if a shell exploded.
Like a tornado crossing, rolling waves pushed in all directions, trees broke, walls collapsed, and houses collapsed.
That foot, through the clouds, finally stepped on the earth occupied by the Eastern Ghost for 18 years.
Pan Chen was dressed in white, without dust, standing in the middle of the ruins.
He looked around the mighty Dongyang impeccably. Dongyang was shocked like a statue, almost like a fairy.
"Master, he is indeed a man." Li Jinzhu looked at Pan Chen's back and finally laughed.
On the other hand, Li Jianxi was very frustrated, but no one cheered like a child, like a chaebol.
"Nima, one foot fell from the sky, flying so high."
Chen Jiafu was stunned and fascinated. A heart almost jumped out of his throat, dizzy. ..