Zhensha Kong He Xuanzhen
Chapter 145:Zhensha Kong He Xuanzhen
“The place!This is the power of the strong above the god of war!Even if my foundation is strong, there is still a huge gap with the strong nation!"
Wang Chu's face was pale, his eyes were opened, and two rounds of large days suddenly appeared, and the inflammation of the two days came out of his eyes, joined together, turned into a white light, and fell on the body of the empty river.
"No, no, no, no. Don't kill me, Wang Chu, I am the messenger of the empty god, the prince of the empty god!"If you kill me, you are the enemy of the empty prince! any servant of the empty prince is a strong person!You kill me, and at least a million people in the great country will be buried for me!”
The empty river was really full of ghosts, struggling in the heat of the big day, and screaming with a lot of anger.
Wang Chu was unmoved, and the madness caused the heat of the big day, making the fire of the big day more prosperous.
After a dozen breaths, the empty river was immediately burned directly to ashes and drifted away with the wind.
A murmur sounded in Wang Chu’s ear: “You killed the empty river, changed your destiny, and got 400,000 fate points!”
“They killed!The empty river was really destroyed by the king!”
“Wang Chu, invincible!”
“I’m a hero in my country, so great!”
“...”
The whole room was boiling, and everyone was full of excitement and morale.
The empty river really used his own eight-heavy god to hunt down the eagle king Weiying, and destroyed the headquarters of the Shulu Army, which was the enemy of the great inflamed country.If he defeats Wang Chu, it will naturally collapse the morale of the great inflamed country and attract countless traitors to come to the fore.
The empty river is really dead, and the whole country is full of excitement.
“Do you still want to go?Let's all die!"
Wang Chu saw that the demon-level deity-level birds in the sky also wanted to escape, and the killing machine in his eyes flashed, waved his hand, and shot the demonic birds of the sky one by one.
Wei should forcefully open his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and hold his body and say, “Achu, the headquarters of the Shulu Army!”The people of the empty island are killing at the headquarters of my Shura Army!Go and save them!”
“I’ll go through it!”
Wang Chuwei's head, riding a small day, flew in the direction of the headquarters of the Shura Army.
Li Mu took a little breath, looked at the Wei Ying, who had cracked all the bones, and smiled slightly: "Old Wei, you are really hard, so you are not dead!"
Wei Ying was happy, and sat down ass and breathed, “Thanks to Wang Chu’s Holy Spirit Dan!”I've used a lot of medicine to support it, otherwise, old Li, you'll only be able to see my body this time."
Wei should have the ancient treasure to help him get rid of the empty river Xuan really chase, not enough if there is no support of the Holy Spirit, he has long been the ancient treasure sucked all the power, into a corpse.
Li Mu thoughtlessly: "Then buy a few more next time."
The headquarters of the Hurau Army, by this time has become a hell, full of collapsed buildings, and broken corpses.
"The real lord of the empty river has been destroyed by Wang Chu!"Let's withdraw!"
A master of the empty god family picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, his face suddenly changed, very decisive.
The five empty gods opened the seven heavens of God's immortality and flashed in their bodies, transformed into five streams of light, and disappeared directly.
When Wang Chu arrived at the headquarters of the Shura Army, he saw no one.
"Wang Chu, it is great to defeat the strong man of the empty island."We are the first star!”
“Wang Chu is the hope of our earthen stars, the guardian of mankind!”
"As long as there is Wang Chu, our earthen star race will never fail!"
“...”
After Wang Chu defeated the empty river Xuanzhen, the media in many countries such as Europa, the United States, the Great Food Country, and the Tianzhu State issued headlines, which made Wang Chu Dawei special.
Those countries naturally do not have good intentions, and shoot the head of the bird.The three foreign forces of the empty island, Jinao Island and Wan Magic Mountain have emerged, and if you want to conquer the world, you must first kill Wang Chu, the first strong star.
Of course, under the full publicity of those countries, Wang Chu has countless fans in various countries, and his fame surpasses many world-class imperial superstars.
Inside the royal villa.
"This is the power of God's war, the power of the Yuan!
Wang Chu stretched out his right hand and looked at it carefully, his face heavy.
At this time, Wang Chu's right hand was covered by a black force, and a strange pus bag kept emerging, emitting a foul odor.
Originally, Wang Chu's god hidden seven days of terror cultivation, as long as the real health is poured into the right hand, the blood and flesh of the right hand can be quickly regenerated.If he puts his cut right hand together, he will soon be able to recover.
But now no matter how much Wang Chu prompted the real health of real health into his right hand, it was swallowed up by the black element and became the nourishment of the growth of the black element.
The black force is still spreading along Wang Chu's right hand, trying to erode his whole body.As for the other half of his arm, he had rotted into a pile of rotten meat.
Wang Chu's right shoulder, the thunder shines, and the death resists the erosion of the black element.
"The force is too strong, and the real spirit is not a level of existence at all.At present, I am still difficult to resist the erosion of the power!”
Wang Chu's eyes flashed a color of decisiveness, the left hand knife, a knife cut off, his right arm directly cut off.
As soon as the deuted right arm fell to the ground, it was swallowed by the black force and turned into a pile of rotten rotten meat.
“Open the eighth god hide, and my right arm will be able to recover!”
Every time a heavy body is opened, the cultivator will get a earth-shaking evolution, and such incredible things as the regeneration of amputations can be easily done.
Wang Chu swallowed a Holy Spirit Dan, no longer used the medicinal power to purify the body, but used the power of the eye of fate to start frantically improving his cultivation.
This time, Wang Chu consumed 1.05 million fate points, raised the six gods and skills to 30 weights, and reached 130 weights all the way, only to feel that the body has reached the limit.
Wang Chu spent a lot of Holy Spirit Dan this time, using the town magic fist to strengthen his physical fitness, and finally once again broke through the limit, so that his limit increased ten times.
“Eighth God, open it for me!”
Wang Chu thought a movement, the body of the real boiling, with the spiritual sword of the spiritual source of the sword as the core, a direct stab to the direction of the spiritual center.
A spiritual gate appeared, directly through the spiritual sword, and the huge and incomparable true air flow continued to fall into the spiritual treasure gate.
Not long after, a rush of pure, endless life of real gas continued to pour out, did not enter the king Chu limbs hundred limbs.
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