How bad guys are made

Chapter 795 The Decisive Battle He-Wen-Long

The morning sun rises in the east, and half a round of red sun is exposed on the flat sea in the east, like a blushing girl half covering her face, and the washed blue sky is also rendered with a layer of warm reddish color, which is reflected against the cruise ship deck below. Bright warm colours.

The cool sea breeze mixed with the morning light blows on people, but it doesn't have a trace of warmth, it is still icy cold, and there is an almost solid chill on the quiet deck...

"Really? I admit that you are really strong, but now, you will let you accompany that woman to disappear completely in this sky!" The sudden strengthening of Wen Dong's aura made He-Wen-Long raise his brows slightly, he knew that Wen Dong Dong must have used some method to forcibly suppress the injury on his body, but how long can this last, as long as he does not transform into the lion, Wen Dong in this state is not afraid of him!
"What are you waiting for, do it!"

When the last word of He-Wen-Long fell, the pervasive tense atmosphere was suddenly broken. Su Ling, who looked at the blood sword indifferently, took the lead, and suddenly stretched out her slightly thin hands. Her petite body Wrapped in a black cloak for a moment, then the sound of 'shua shua' sounded, and eight figures surrounded the blood sword directly.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Xue Jian snorted coldly, and the aura around him suddenly surged out. He also rushed towards one of the figures with a lunge, and smashed the head of one of the figures with a fist full of strength with the sound of howling wind. .

The so-called moving the whole body by pulling a thread, Su Ling was the first to attack, and Li Ningyan, who looked cold and unkind, was also the first to attack Hong Yan and Lan Yan. She didn't say a word, let alone reminded, and quickly attacked the most calm and calm Hongyan was forced to go, and the sharp dagger in the palm of her hand slashed fiercely at Hongyan's neck.

A shot is a killer move, and you don't hold back at all!
"on!"

Facing Li Ningyan's fierce offensive, Hong Yan naturally did not dare to slack off, her eyes were equally cold and serious, she brought her aura and speed to the extreme, and the dagger in her hand was also revealed, and there was a flash of struggle in Lan Yan's eyes, but it was only for a moment. Follow up and besiege Li Ningyan with her sister.

"Boom!"

"Ding ding..."

The lineups of the two teams collided in their respective battle circles in a blink of an eye, and immediately the crisp sounds of fists colliding and daggers striking, as well as the ripples of collision energy, resounded and emerged on the deck...

Outside the fierce battle circle, He Wenlong stood alone. Zhao Yifei, Jiang Yanmei and others who did not participate in the battle came to kill him, because they all knew that he would be left to Wendong to solve.

He glanced at the extremely dangerous Hongyan and Lanyan battle circle first. He knew that Hongyan and Lanyan had an unusual relationship with Li Ningyan, a traitor, but he didn't want to count on these two women to make meritorious deeds. It is enough to support a master, as long as Wendong is solved by himself, then everything is easy to talk about.

At this moment, it seems that Wendong is still the biggest variable. As for the blood sword, he still doesn't think that the so-called number one master of Tianxia Kingdom can pose any threat to his life. The only thing that makes him afraid is Wendong. It's just a matter of fear, he doesn't think Wendong in his current state can do anything to him.

His revenge is not over yet!
Withdrawing his eyes, his eyes skipped Zhang Hanhan's direction. He was indeed taking revenge on Zhang Hanhan, but from then on to the end, no matter whether he forced Zhang Wending to death or abused Wendong, he did not cause any more substantial harm to Zhang Hanhan, and some were only spiritual. on the injury.

He loves and hates Zhang Hanhan at the same time, loves deeply, but hates to the bone, and because of this, his psychology is twisted, so that even if he blasphemed Li Binger, he didn't touch Zhang Hanhan, and at this time Zhang Hanhan seemed to have not recovered Come on, staring blankly at Wen Dong's direction.

Clenching sharp toes and claws, he coldly retracted his gaze from Zhang Hanhan, and turned to Wendong who was covered in blood and gave a cold smile. At this time, Wendong seemed to have just retracted his gaze from Zhang Hanhan, and looked at He Wen. -dragon.

As the two looked at each other, the two eyes full of strong murderous intent and cold eyes intertwined together, sparks shot out, and the murderous intent overflowed...

"Wendong, I said long ago that life would be worse than death if you regretted it. Today is the time when my promise is fulfilled. No, it should be said that it has already been fulfilled. You are now living better than death. However, in my opinion Come on, this is not enough!" A smirk appeared on the handsome face, and since his voice fell, the dark and fine scales covered his face...

"If you say that, then you've been living in a state of death all these years, scum!" Wen Dong's tone was calm, as if he had calmed down from his sadness, and a smile appeared on his blood-stained face.

"Delaying time is not good for you, but I can't wait to see what kind of expression this stinky woman Zhang Hanhan will have after you die under my hands!" , the shirt on his body shattered in an instant, revealing the dark and fine scales inside, and a majestic momentum burst out from the surface of the scales on his body.

Looking at He-Wen-Long's sharp toes and claws, and even because of the strength and speed, the space around him was constantly shaking, as if the air was torn apart. Seeing this scene, Wen Wen Dong's face was also solemn. He Wenlong's sudden burst of aura was actually stronger than that of the previous Lan Zun. Obviously, he clearly hid his strength in the previous battle.

And although I have [Holy Prayer] to temporarily make the weak state disappear, the injuries on the body and the loss of mental power caused by the long-term battle still cannot be recovered in a short time.

And He Wen Long, who was good at calculating, clearly wanted Lan Zun to consume him at the beginning, and he himself was the last word.

He-Wen-Long let out a sinister grin, slowly raised his toes and claws, and faced Wen Dong from a distance, making a gesture of tearing and cutting his throat!

Feeling the stronger aura of the word He-Wen-Long in his body, Wen Dong slowly raised his blood-stained palm, and immediately gave a deep drink.

System: "Ding: The host uses speed potion, strength potion..."

System: "Ding: The host possesses the handprint of King Qin's sword..."

System: "Ding: The host has activated the branch skill of "Eighteen Falls of the Clothes"..."

System: "Ding: The host has activated the branch skill of "Great Teleportation of the Universe"..."

The power in Wen Dong's body suddenly exploded after the sound of drinking, especially the hands with Qin Wangjian's handprint attached, filled with explosive power, his body became much lighter, and his reaction speed and sensitivity were also greatly improved. He was actually a bit more tyrannical than He Wen Long.

"Forcibly suppress the injury? Then how long can you hold on?" Seeing Wen Dong's sudden surge of momentum, He Wen Long raised his brows in surprise, and then smiled ferociously.

"I'll tell you the facts, you will pay the price of your life for strong support, no matter how many means you have, all false things will be destroyed!"

Wen Dong's face was expressionless, but he didn't answer another word. He stomped his feet suddenly, and the deck under his feet was suddenly cracked by a huge force. With this momentum, he rushed to He-Wen-Long Stepping forward, he clenched his fists tightly, and immediately with a sharp and terrifying wind, he smashed He Wenlong's head.

"The speed is not bad, but this power seems to be too weak!" Looking at the rapidly enlarged fist in his pupils, He Wen Long sneered, clenched his claws, and then ruthlessly pointed at Wen Dong The fist waved to meet him.

He-Wen-Long's mutated toes and claws are obviously special. When the fist is clenched, there are sharp barbs extending from the back of the hand. If it is hit by this punch, at least a piece of flesh will be torn off Come.

"boom!"

The wind of He-Wen-Dragon Fist was extremely fast, and the sharp barb drew a few dark shadows in the air. When he punched out, a concave arc appeared in the space in front of him, colliding violently with Wen Dong's fist. , with a muffled sound that resounded through the world, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, it shocked the hearts of the people around.

The fists of the two collided fiercely without fancy, He Wen Long's shoulders shook, and the scales wrapped on the upper layer of the bones crackled, but the feet were centered on his heels, and the deck below instantly It shattered, but he only took half a step back to remove all the recent smell, while the blood shadow took several steps back before stabilizing his figure, revealing his body. East.

The fist drooped slightly, with a slight tremor, and a few streams of blood on the back of his hand gushed out and dripped onto the deck.

With just one blow, Wen Dong's hand was injured.

The superimposed effects of Power Master and Yuezhan Yueyong that he had activated earlier disappeared and returned to zero when he entered the weak stage. At this time, without the [Holy Shield] given by Moli, Wendong's defensive power is comparable to He- Wen-long is much worse, and so is the strength.

I have healing potions, and another time I used a cardiotonic to restore my state to full.But He-Wen-Long has healing enzymes to restore his body, and he is basically in full bloom at this time, and the number of winners and losers is still unknown.

Now it seems that it depends on how long you can persist, because Wendong's only winner is the one who is more courageous in the battle and the one who controls the power. Not my opponent!

"Is it just this little attack power? If that's the case, then you can give up." He Wen Long shook his numb shoulders, looked at Wen Dong with a sneer, the corners of his mouth slightly raised With a conceited smile, he had already tested Wendong's strength with the blow just now, and he didn't pose any threat to himself at all!The only thing he needs to pay attention to is Wendong's speed.

System: "Ding: The host uses healing potions..."

After using the healing potion, Wen Dong felt that the discomfort in his body was better, and he looked at He Wen Long coldly, without answering, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards him again...

Wuying - Instantly increase the host's reaction speed by 300%, increase the host's attack and defense dodge speed by 100, come without a trace, go without a trace, and push the "stick" and "fall" to the extreme. (Consumes 10 aversion points per second.)
Wen Dong's speed was extremely fast, and there was even a subtle rhythm in the movement of his body, as if his figure suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

He-wen-long's toe claw moved slightly, then he sneered, swung his left arm violently, and immediately slashed fiercely at his side with a sharp and terrifying wind.

"Oh!"

Arm claws that are stronger than steel cut the space, and immediately a blood shadow emerged strangely, and the fist mixed with ferocious strength was also unceremoniously going towards Hong. , Immediately, a rippling energy quickly spread out, and under the diffusion of that energy, even the space seemed to fluctuate slightly.

Wen Dong's figure flashed repeatedly, and after each flash, there would be a terrifying collision and the energy would explode. In their battle circle, the hard deck under their feet split like a spider's web, and they collided fiercely. The dull sound is endless.

(End of this chapter)