The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 847 The Boiling Body
"Master, can you make such a big destructive force?"

Xiaoxing slowly retracted his gaze, looked at Wang Chen who was sitting in the driver's seat, and asked curiously.

From childhood to adulthood, I seem to have never seen myself seem to create such a large destructive power.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be, my uncle Wang can produce such a great destructive power, and it is impossible for my master to be unable to do it, but why haven't I seen him do it before.

Yun Xian also looked at Wang Chen.

Although his current strength is not as good as before, his perception has not deteriorated at all, on the contrary, it is getting stronger and stronger than before.

He can feel that the current Wang Chen is much stronger than Wang Chen. Although the current Wang seems to have reached a critical point and may break through anytime and anywhere, but he can guarantee that even after that Wang Chen breaks through, he may not be able to catch up with Wang Chen. Chen.

And listening to his little master's words, it seems... his master has never produced such a huge destructive power before.

So he was also a little puzzled, of course, more curious.

"how to say……"

Wang Chen pinned the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth to his ears, scratched his head, and was a little confused as to what to explain to Xiao Xing.

With the strengthening of strength, Wang Chen also dare not underestimate the people of the world.

But when it comes to destructive power, Wang Chen is still sure that no one can surpass him.

To create the kind of destruction in front of you, of course you can achieve it yourself, but the nature of your own destruction is different from this kind of destruction.

So Wang Chen didn't know how to explain it.

Moreover, although Wang Chen couldn't see the big move of Wang and that man just now, he could feel it.

Their ultimate moves are astonishing. That kind of concretization should be created by ancient martial arts, or a kind of power that has reached a high enough pure power, or even the ultimate.

And he believed that the king and the man had restrained the range of the big move just now, otherwise, this villa would probably be turned into ruins in an instant.

Wang Chen didn't know if he could achieve this kind of concretization, but he reckoned that he would most likely not be able to use this kind of power.

Because each of my moves is on the fist, or even on the knife, the way is different, so they can't be compared.

"Just tell me if you can achieve it."

Xiaoxing propped his right elbow on the car window, resting his face on his palm, and asked unhurriedly.

"You'll know when the time comes."

Wang Chen opened his mouth, and suddenly changed what he was about to say.

After all, if he really said it, this kid would definitely think he was bragging, so he should just wait for a chance and let him open his eyes.

Xiao Xing nodded casually, carefully compared himself with Wang in his heart, finally pursed his lips, and said softly: "Master, I don't seem to have such great destructive power!"

"Don't underestimate yourself."

Wang Chen patted Xiaoxing's head, and cursed with a smile.

Indeed, in terms of destructive power, Xiaoxing is much worse than Wang, and even the lethality is much smaller than Wang and Xing.

But Xiaoxing has his own advantages.

His advantage is that he can fight for a long time. Conservatively, Wang Chen thinks that Xiao Xing can fight continuously for about half a day.

After all, this kid not only practiced ancient martial arts, but also crossed the limit.

Of course, the same is true for Wang and the others, but compared to Xiaoxing, their long-term combat is a bit worse, because Xiaoxing has perfectly integrated these two power methods at this moment.

Perhaps this method is still very immature, but there will be a perfect day after all.

The most important thing is... this kid's comprehensive strength is no worse than anyone else! ! !

Just when Xiao Xing asked Wang Chen, the Wang and the man who had collapsed at both ends of the villa stood up almost in no particular order.

Both of their faces were extremely pale, their clothes were tattered, and there were dense wounds on their bodies.

However, compared to Wang Lai, that man was much better. The wound on his body seemed to be healing quickly. It didn't take long for him to look a bit embarrassed and his breath became very weak. There was nothing wrong at all.

After a while, Wang and the man faced each other again, but this time, neither of them made a move immediately, but looked at the masked man protecting Ji Ming at the same time.

Seeing the king and the man looking at him, the masked man said in a calm tone: "In your heyday, it was very difficult for me to deal with each of you, but now you are both seriously injured, even if you add up, it is not me. opponent."

A trace of sarcasm flickered from the corner of Wang's mouth, holding the long knife in both hands, his breath was fluctuating, and he looked very bad.

And that man's condition seems to be worse than Wang's, his aura is extremely weak, at least for now, he doesn't look as strong as Wang.

Looking at the masked man with an indifferent and bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, the man suddenly smiled sinisterly.

In the next moment, he disappeared from the spot, and at the same moment, he appeared behind the masked man, with one hand on Fate's chest and the other on the masked man's back.

"Things like ants...how can they be confident."

At the same time as he said this, in his hands, there was a strong suction force that was tightly sucking the life-planner and the masked man.

"what happened?"

The masked man became a little panicked. He felt that his body could not move at all, and his internal force was scurrying wildly in his body, as if he wanted to escape from his body.

As for Fate, he passed out, and the moment the man put his hand on his chest, an unbearable pain hit his brain directly, causing him to pass out in pain.

woohoo-

The whirring sound sounded from the man, and the internal energy of the masked man poured into the man's body along the man's arm without warning.

And in Ji Ming's body, there is also a trace of extremely tiny internal force that he sucked into his body. Although the internal force is very small, its effect seems to be hundreds of times more effective than the masked man's internal force.

In Ji Shiyi's villa, when Ji Shiyi saw this scene, an unconcealable killing intent rose from his body, and he jumped directly from the window.

As for Wang, although he felt the threat of death, he did not panic, but calmed down more and more, especially those eyes, which were hotter than ever before.

As the man's strength continued to recover, and even became stronger, Wang felt that all the cells in his body were roaring and boiling.

It seems... like seeing something delicious.

He knew that as long as he didn't die next, he would definitely be able to live to a higher level.

If you kill this man, then your own strength will definitely increase exponentially like never before.

(End of this chapter)