The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 676 A shocking kick

At midnight, close to twelve o'clock.

Wang Chen walked out from a small mountain, and with a light shake, the blood on the long knife in his hand was shaken off.

"These people are masters at hiding. As expected, there are such disciples as there are masters."

Wang Chen's face was full of sneering. It took him more than half an hour to go up and down the two hills. I have to say this is a miracle.

It took so long.

He now somewhat understands why Dao Wu was not able to completely kill that force. It wasn't that Dao Wu was not strong enough, nor was his opponent strong enough, it was because his opponent was too able to hide and was too afraid of death.

From the bullshit general manager I came into contact with just now, to these people under him now, everyone is terribly afraid of death.

It is estimated that being afraid of death and being able to hide is the 'excellent tradition' passed down by that organization.

Back on the avenue, looking at the turtle dragon in the distance, when he saw the two people beside the turtle dragon, Wang Chen had doubts in his eyes.

He always felt that the two people next to Guilong were his acquaintances.

It's just that because the place where they are is too dazzling, I can't see people clearly.

Yawning, he lazily walked towards that place, but his body tensed up subconsciously.

Although I am a little far away from the grid house now, but who knows if the other party has set up traps here, if there is one by accident, and I happen to be careless, then I will not be able to burp.

When he was about to approach Guilong, a beautiful voice suddenly passed by his side, and at the same time, a voice came into Wang Chen's ears: "As a powerful ancient warrior, why are you so timid?"

Wang Chen subconsciously stopped and looked at the woman's back.

This woman is none other than the woman from just now. It seems that she has also dealt with the guy who shot in the back in the other two hills.

It's just that this woman's words are so annoying.

Ancient warrior?Lao Tzu is a fart ancient warrior. With my identity, I can be said to be a physical trainer in the age of mythology, but in modern times, I can be said to be a limit transcender.

To put it bluntly, it is Hyundai No.1.

boom--

Suddenly, just as the woman was about to reach behind the Guilong three, she stepped on something, and the ground shook slightly.

The corners of the mouths of the three turtles in front of the woman twitched. Without saying a word, they put a little force on the ground with their toes, and directly flew back towards the back.

The woman's face also changed, and she quickly stepped back.

boom--

When the three of them used their methods, countless sharp thorns made of steel forged from the ground emerged from the ground. Judging by the length, it was about one meter high.

Moreover, they still appeared densely, and fortunately Guilong and the others ran fast, otherwise they would have turned into hedgehogs just now.

Somewhat embarrassed, they fell beside Wang Chen, Guilong and Old God Stick were sweating profusely, and Hemera's eyes narrowed, as if they might open them at any moment.

"Turtle old man, how about this big easter egg?"

Wang Chen jokingly said to Guilong that when he saw Hemera, he was about to ask something, but when he saw the old magic stick, Wang Chen's face instantly became ugly, and he raised one foot subconsciously. Get up and kick towards the old magic stick.

With this kick, Wang Chen didn't retain any strength at all. The moment he lifted his foot, there was even a rumbling sound from his feet, which showed how miserable it would be if the old magic stick was hit by this kick.

No one could predict Wang Chen's sudden movement, not even the old magic stick. He felt a strong breath of death, subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue, spewed a mouthful of blood, and twisted his body like a twist , the body creaked.

bang——

Wang Chen's kick brushed the old magic stick's slender waist twisted into two circles and passed by, a white air wave of more than ten meters visible to the naked eye was directly kicked out by Wang Chen.

Looking at the air wave that was lingering in the air like a white silk, the old man took a deep breath, while the corner of the woman's mouth not far away twitched.

It was the first time he saw that someone could kick such a shocking scene without internal force.

The old magic stick turned around twice, sat down on the ground with a poof, and said to Wang Chen with a pale face: "Boy, didn't the Taoist just lie to you with a broken book, why do you want my life?"

The old magic stick was really scared. Wang Chen's kick just now was for his own life. If it wasn't for the young Taoist priest who hadn't escaped from the dust when he was young, he went to tease a few fairies and got a cartilage technique. With one kick, I burped myself.

No, it's not just a fart, if he really suffered that kick, he would probably be kicked in an instant.

Well, he had no doubt that he would be kicked out, because he had seen this kid kicked up many people before.

He was suffering in his heart, so he got a broken book from Wang Chen, and he actually wanted his own life.

Although that book is incomparably wonderful, it has nothing to do with Wang Chen, but a fate with myself...

"Old man, if I haven't seen you, I don't need to care about those things at the beginning, but if I see you, then I can't be kind."

Wang Chen chuckled, if it wasn't for being too obsessed with the person in charge right now, he would have wanted to ignore the bullshit here and beat the old god stick to death.

Ever since he saw Hemera last time, he had often wondered if he had been tricked by this old magic stick.

The more Wang Chen thought about it, the more he felt that he was cheated back then, otherwise why would he have tricked himself into going to the Sky Garden, and then let his things that hadn't warmed up be lost in the Sky Garden.

In ancient times, taking someone's chance was simply revenge for killing one's father.

But now is the modern age, this old thing has taken away his chance, which is a hundred times more powerful than killing his father.

After all, it is hundreds of times more difficult to practice ancient martial arts now than in ancient times, and martial arts cheats are even rarer.

To put it plainly, it means that I and this old thing are the hatred between you and me.

Hemera moved a step slightly, just blocking between Wang Chen and the old soul, her eyes slightly opened again, and said seriously to Wang Chen: "He is my teacher. "

"I know, of course I know."

Wang Chen grinned, twisted his head twice, looked at the two-story house surrounded by the grid, and said hey: "When I finish the work here, I will have a good chat with your teacher. Yes, of course, if he runs fast, I can act as if nothing happened."

At this time, Guilong came to Wang Chen's side, pulled Wang Chen's sleeve and said: "It's not easy to catch that guy, after all, he is a 'turtle', as long as he hides in the turtle shell, we will take it." He can't help it."

(End of this chapter)