As time goes by, Wang Chen becomes more and more strange, including his expression and state.
Moreover, this change made Xiao Han feel some fear in his heart, something was not quite right. With Wang Chen's strength, he should not be allowed to be like this.
Especially when I recalled Wang Chen's weird words, according to what Wang Chen did, what he most hoped for was to kill himself, or to capture himself and kill him to death!
Rather than so-called surrendering to him.
Then I heard Wang Chen say: "It seems that you are not willing, then try my dragon snake phantom gun. I haven't seen blood since I got this spiritual weapon. I will use your blood today."
It's ready to go."
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Wang Chen stabbed three times in the air, and three gun shadows appeared, heading straight towards Xiao Han. There were vaguely dragon shadows and snake shadows on the gun shadows, and it was hard to distinguish the real ones from the real ones.
Xiao Han had never seen such a situation before, and he couldn't help but feel a little more worried. However, nothing could change from his sect. As long as he killed Wang Chen, everything would be reduced to nothing.
Xiao Han held on to three attacks and quickly approached Wang Chen. His huge red bird wings flapped, driving the strong wind. Xiao Han hit Wang Chen with a real punch, sending Wang Chen flying directly.
His speed is comparable to those in the middle stage of divine transformation. It is still easy to attack a monk in the early stage of divine transformation at such a close range.
During this time, his strength and speed improved a lot.
Wang Chen originally thought that his improved strength would be enough to sustain him, but he secretly sent a message to his ancestor, who just asked him to hold on, and even indicated that he would personally take action later.
All it takes is one or two delays, and Xiao Han will naturally become a piece of meat on the chopping board.
I didn't expect the gap to be so big. Did you really underestimate Xiao Han's strength?
While Wang Chen was hesitating, a huge palm smacked down at him, causing gusts of wind and even the surrounding air to become thicker.
Wang Chen suddenly rolled on the ground, slapped the ground with one hand, his whole body floated, and stabbed towards Xiao Han's chest. Only by attacking Xiao Han could the danger of this palm disappear.
But what disappointed Wang Chen was that Xiao Han did not dodge the shot, but instead faced it head on.
With a "clang" sound, the dragon-snake phantom spear pierced the Xuanwu armor, piercing a small hole in the Xuanwu armor, and quickly stabbed towards Xiao Han's body.
Red blood flowed down the white tiger armor, and Xiao Han's palm hit Wang Chen smoothly.
With a "boom", Wang Chen's floating body was pressed down again. This time, Xiao Han did not choose to knock him away. Instead, he slapped the dragon-snake phantom gun away and pinched Wang Chen with a huge palm.
Chen's head was pinched hard, trying to crush it.
But he didn't use too much force. He was also forcing Wang Chen. As long as the abnormalities in Wang Chen's body were obvious and these monks discovered that he had used the power of dark matter, everyone would attack him in groups, and eventually the Cicada Valley would die.
In the hands of everyone.
Wang Chen's body was hit hard on the ground, and his head was pinched so hard that it felt like it would explode at any time. The entire ground began to sink downwards and quickly shattered.
Before Wang Chen could react, Xiao Han threw Wang Chen up again and held Wang Chen's head with one hand.
The next moment, a spinning feeling appeared. Xiao Han threw Wang Chen from top to bottom, and from bottom to top. The hills in all directions were smashed to pieces. Wang Chen's entire body was so rotten that his bones were in disgrace.
I don't know how many roots were broken.
"This horse riding is not from building the foundation to the golden elixir, it is from Yuanying to becoming a god. Countless geniuses have fallen on this road, my God."
This fierce sound filled the entire Wanzong City, and Wang Chen, a monk in the early stage of becoming a god in Cicada Valley, died.
However, the instigator of all this followed Li Chengwu and began to harvest the lives of the Nascent Soul monks in Cicada Valley.
