The Goddess President's Personal Soldier King

Ye Chen had an evil smile on his lips, he smiled without saying a word, but there was an unfathomable light in his eyes!

It's hard to guess!

The black devil's expression changed ever-changingly, almost instantly, his expression became serious.

He had to re-examine the man in front of him.

"Undead God, tell me, how many of the ten seals on your body have been broken?"

"Forgot..."

A gloomy look appeared on Hei Mo's cold and charming face, "Since you don't tell me, then I have to try it myself!"

"Hit as soon as you hit, jerk, don't you think it's troublesome!"

Although Ye Chen didn't want to do anything, it seemed inevitable now!

The corner of Hei Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a lot of enthusiasm in his eyes!

Because it has been a long time since he met an opponent that made him frenzied!

For a long time!

And the title of Immortal Underworld God alone is enough to make him fanatical.

What's more, the other party was standing in front of him!

Hei Mo knew very well that all plots and assassinations were nothing more than tricks for the man in front of him, and they were useless at all!

Now I can only show my true strength and have a head-to-head confrontation between strength and strength!

This is the most realistic!

Black Demon didn't use any weapons, because for him, every part of his body was the best weapon!

This kind of weapon has been with him for many years. It has already gone through the vicissitudes of the years and the test of time. In the constant killing and death, those edges and corners have been polished away, the glitz has been thrown away, and it has been condensed into a body of iron !

This image of iron bones hides its murderous intent, yet it kills people thousands of miles away!

Different from the black devil, Ye Chen always looks lazy, and even looks extremely ordinary, extremely ordinary.

However, between those lightly locked brows and those eyes as bright as stars, there is deep unruliness and disrespect!

There are profound and unpredictable!

Their eyes collided like weapons.

During this fierce contest, the air was slightly stagnant, and then, there was a faint sound of thunder!

The two stood quietly, neither of them moved!

The next moment, the two moved at the same time.

However, the move was moving, but the two of them didn't use dazzling moves, and they didn't even have a very exciting fight!

There is only a light touch of two lights and shadows!

After the collision, Ye Chen had already returned to his position, and Black Demon had also returned to his position.

The two of them seemed to have never moved!

However, they moved!

Moreover, in the blink of an eye, the black demon had launched ten ultimate moves in a row, but Ye Chen blocked them all!

A duel between real masters may only need a staggered glance, a momentary collision, and they will know each other's strength clearly!

The black devil sighed slightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even more frenzied!

Ye Chen, on the other hand, still looked calm and breezy.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought against each other again, and collided again!

But this time, Hei Mo raised his killing move to seven, seven, four and nine moves, but Ye Chen only used one move!

With just such a calm, lazy move, all the ultimate moves of the Black Demon were wiped out!

Then, the two returned to their positions.

He looked at him, and he looked at him!

The expressions of the two people are different.

Afterwards, their battle became more turbulent and more turbulent, and the light spots kept flashing in the room...

Every time they fight, there will be a faint thunder in the room.

There are even deep vortexes, and that shocking storm!

After ten consecutive fights, the Black Demon stopped, and he still stood firmly at the place where he stood at the beginning.

Ye Chen also stopped and stood where he was standing.

It was as if nothing happened between the two of them, but the battle between them was like a fast-running movie, the scene after scene was really astonishing!

"Why don't we change to a bigger place? This place is too small to use it!" Hei Mo suggested.

Ye Chen smiled faintly, "Okay, if you make this place look bad, my wife will scold me."

"Go!" The voice is still there, but the people are gone.

The shadow of the black devil turned into a phantom in the night, and floated out of the window with a bang.

Then, he ran wildly all the way, and the bitter wind sounded while running, and he went backwards in groups, but there was still a fiercer wind in front.

He walked along the urban area and headed for the suburbs.

Occasionally, a car stopped suddenly, and the people in the car seemed to have seen a ghost.

And when this person rubbed his eyes to look again, there was nothing left!

His speed is getting faster and faster, from a distance, it seems that his feet are not touching the ground!

Soon, they came to the suburbs and came to the vast sea.

His eyes swept back coldly, only to see Ye Chen's shadow three meters away.

It seems that the appearance is still lazy and leisurely, as if admiring the sea view in the distance.

This can't help but surprise the Black Demon!

His speed was faster, but Ye Chen's speed was not thrown away by him!

Under the cold moonlight, shining on the beach, the two of them were like two bolts of lightning, as they ran, strands of fine sand fluttered in the wind!

When Ye Chen and Hei Mo came to the beach, it was dawn!

The dawn is slightly cool, and the dawn does not say good night, but life and death!

The two stood facing each other across a large stretch of beach, their murderous aura pervaded in an instant.

The waves slapped the beach one after another, and almost instantly, a stormy sea was set off!

The wind blew away, and the stormy waves hit the shore...

"Did you know? In the past ten years, you are the first person to let me use a knife!" Hei Mo slowly drew out a black knife.

The black knife can only see the sharp blade, not even the blade.

This knife looks like a black devil's man, ghostly, with a murderous look!

I don't know how many years, he has forgotten it after a long time.

However, he still clearly remembers that he chose the only profession in his life: killer!

In the following years, he can only be accompanied by loneliness and loneliness.

Over the years, he admired himself for being able to survive.

As a profession of killer, he deals with the god of death every day, but every time he is very successful in giving those people to the god of death as gifts!

His knife, like his people, has gone through the baptism of years and the tempering of wind and frost. What settles down is the breath of death, the breath of ghosts and ghosts!

Time has changed, everything is changing, only one thing has not changed: his person and his knife!

Still so lonely, so lonely!

Every time his knife cuts someone's throat, his loneliness and his solitude will become stronger.

In the vicissitudes of life, after more than ten years, his loneliness, his loneliness, has become as deep as it is, as thick as ink!

His knife has been stained with the blood of countless people, and the mottled marks are no longer a knife... It's killing!