Chapter 145 Itchy hands right now!
quiet!
The whole audience was dead silent!
humiliation!
This is definitely a shameless shame!
When Wang Wenhui and Lu Xiaoyao were played with like this in public, they were as bright as the eyes were burning, and one of their hands tightly clenched again.
The battle just ended.
The strong smell of gunpowder filled the blink of an eye!
The night wind began to blow at some point, and the bloody smell that filled the air was not dissipated, but became more and more strange.
"Chen Bufan, my Wang clan vows to stay with you until death! The whole clan obeys the order and kills me!"
Wang Wenhui rushed over without regard to the pain, and the force that stretched out between his fists was like a surging river.
At the same time, the people around him attacked with him.
The world that had just been quiet was once again in a fight.
Attacks flying all over the sky, with afterimages intertwined, so terrifying.
Chen Bufan immersed the Soul-Chuang Sword into his body, holding only the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand. As a sword roared, the Dragon Slaying Sword shone brightly, and then flew out of his hand and hovered above his head. The dazzling colorful light shone everywhere.
The Dragon Slaying Sword rotated at high speed in the air. Soon, sword shadows transformed out, densely packed. When the monks rushed to the ground, Chen Bufan shouted angrily, and countless sword shadows flew out in all directions under the control of their fingers.
The sword shadows surged into the crowd, turbulent and turbulent, and the people were instantly cut off like mud.
The bloody rain was falling, and the scene was extremely bloody!
Soon, a strong smell of blood spread, constantly stimulating the monks watching around.
At this moment, they were completely stunned.
His eyes fell tightly on the young man wielding his sword in the sky.
Chen Bufan challenged thousands of monks with one person’s strength!
Under such circumstances, he was able to stand firmly invincible.
The royal family is the second largest family in the lonely paradise.
The single strength may not be strong, but everyone joins forces, and even some cultivators with high cultivation do not provoke them rashly.
But now.
A young man who is only about twenty years old is firmly holding the victory.
This is completely beyond their perception.
...
The attack in Chen Bufan's hand became more and more fierce, and the pleasure of killing made him a little excited. At this moment, his eyes were filled with bloody red light, and from a distance, it looked like two gems.
"Aoao, it's so exciting to Long, hahaha, I'm going to burn all of you turtles @ eggs."
The little dragon circled excitedly in the depths of the sky. At this time, he suddenly dived down, and the dragon fire blew, and dozens of people instantly burned the inside and the outside.
With the help of Xiaolong, the situation suddenly became one-sided, and with the tireless efforts of one person and one dragon.
The bloody rain was getting heavier, like a torrential rain.
One by one, the bodies kept falling from the sky. Some people were cut off from the waist and their bodies were still crawling on the ground. The bloody and horror scene deeply shocked everyone present.
At this moment, in their eyes, Chen Bufan was like the god of death who was reaping his life.
Lu Xiaoyao stood in the distance and watched everything, his face extremely solemn.
"Why did this guy's strength suddenly increase a lot? It's really strange. Alas, I'm afraid that the Wang clan will be in trouble this time."
"Wang Shu has become a useless person, and the marriage between the two tribes has to be given up! For the Wang family, I have done my best to be kind and righteous, and I have pity for one of my right hands!"
A strange color flashed deep in Lu Xiaoyao's eyes, and then quickly flew away, and disappeared in a short while.
When Lu Xiaoyao left, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Wang Wenhui's face, but he could understand Lu Xiaoyao's actions and was not worried about it. If it were him, he would not have helped him at all.
For his friend Lu Xiaoyao, Wang Wen will only be grateful and feel endless apology at the moment.
After all, the cost of one hand is too high.
No matter what the outcome of this battle is, the Wang family will become an ordinary family, and Wang Shu has become a useless person and will be destroyed in his entire life.
Originally, the family was prosperous and the marriage between the two tribes was approaching, but unexpectedly...
The main reason for all this was the boy who kept swinging his sword in front of him.
When Wang Wenhui thought of this, his murderous intent became more and more intense.
Suddenly, a full of anger lingered in his heart.
He looked at Chen Bufan with deep hatred, and he wanted to tear him to pieces immediately.
But……
The huge gap in strength can no longer be crossed by stacking people.
At this moment, the members of the Wang family are still falling!
"After the orders of the Wang clan, the disciples of the Wang clan, evacuate quickly!"
After a while, Wang Wenhui flew away first. After a while, the huge team besieging Chen Bufan finally stopped and then dispersed in all directions.
These small characters Chen Bufan didn't care at all. Just Wang Wenhui, how could he let the tiger go back to the mountain?
Chen Bufan didn't chase him.
The three instruments are combined.
Whoosh!
An arrow shot out.
I saw a blue and red light moving away quickly, like a meteor, and the sky ahead suddenly became hot. Soon after, Wang Wenhui's figure suddenly stopped in the air.
The power of locking!
Strong locking power!
After the demon controlled Chen Bufan's body, although the level did not change, its strength was increased many times. The powerful attack of the three-armed weapon combined could completely lock Wang Wenhui's body.
At this moment, Wang Wen will completely become a chopping board fish and has no ability to fight back.
After struggling hard in the air, his face was extremely hard to see. At this moment, he seemed to have smelled the breath of death.
Survival is human instinct, no matter what the situation is!
Wang Wenhui struggled again.
But in the face of cruel facts, all struggles seem so pale.
The giant hand of the god of death has already held him firmly!
Just wait for the end of your life!
Although he was facing the light arrow, Wang Wenhui could clearly sense the powerful attack behind him.
One hundred meters.
Eighty meters.
Fifty meters.
...
As the lightsaber got closer and closer to the body, the force that was pouring on the body became stronger and stronger. Wang Wenhui felt that the blood in his entire body stopped flowing, and the fist in his sleeve clenched tightly.
At this time, the lightsaber was less than ten meters away from his body.
Wang Wenhui suddenly thought of something!
The body guard cover quickly enveloped him.
The lightsaber hits the body guard directly.
However, the body protection light shield did not play much protective role. The moment the lightsaber touched each other, it immediately broke, and suddenly, countless light sheets flew out.
After shattering the protective light shield, the lightsaber did not stop, but stabbed Wang Wenhui directly on the back until it finally penetrated!
A huge skeleton on Wang Wenhui's chest kept spraying blood out.
At this moment, Wang Wenhui's body was silent in the air, and was so strange that he was not taken away by force, as if he was frozen.
Everyone's eyes fell on his body.
Bang!
Suddenly, the silent body suddenly exploded, and the whole body turned into blood rain and fell from the sky.
Chapter completed!