Supreme Martial Dao

Calling...

The ear, the wind whistling, the surrounding scenery is rapidly regressing.

Under the rapid speed, the cold wind of Ling Xiao, the cheeks hurt.

Wang Chen, this moment the brow is locked.

His face looks pale.

In one breath, it’s already looted out of the hundred miles. During this period, Wang Chen didn’t have any breathing.

If it’s an ordinary person, under the attack of Fujimori, it may already be dead. How could it be that the distance is so far away, that is, Wang Chen... relying on the strength of the incomparable body, this Only persisted.

However, now, the injury in his body has become more and more serious. Without timely treatment, his injury has spread and spread. Rao is the power of the automatic repair of the stars. It is already difficult to maintain Wang Chen’s situation at the moment. It is.

Fighting...

A mouthful of blood spit out, the cold sweat of the beans, along the cheeks of Wang Chen, began to flow down.

"Damn."

After coughing up a blood, Wang Chen couldn't help but scream.

This injury is beyond his imagination.

At this moment, Wang Chen seems to feel that the internal organs are shifted, and the bones of the whole body are broken.

Calling...

The big mouth of the gasps, he resisted the expansion of the injury.

The distance of a hundred miles seems to be very far, but Wang Chen knows that it is still difficult to guarantee his own safety.

A hundred miles away, the situation at the moment is now estimated to have attracted the attention of many strong people.

According to the situation on the spot, in a short period of time, it will be judged that this matter must be inseparable from oneself.

At that time, the people of Fujia can spare themselves. At that time, I don’t know how many people are going to chase themselves.

Especially bloody, he is most likely to be the first to guess that this is his own.

To the time...

Think of this, Wang Chen’s heart is anxious.

Now, he has to find a place to hide quickly, settle down, and raise the injury.

Otherwise, the pursuit of the other two Shenwu squadrons alone is likely to make Wang Chen die.

After looking around, Wang Chen frowned, here, there seems to be no good hidden place.

吼...

And just as Wang Chen was ready to move on for a distance, suddenly, a roar came from this moment.

This roaring voice is bright and sharp.

A black shadow flashed past and disappeared into Wang Chen’s line of sight.

"Not good."

A strong sense of threat climbed up. The next moment, Wang Chen’s face changed dramatically, and the secret was not good.

Fighting...

The blood is floating.

It’s just a matter of moments. Wang Chen’s chest is filled with several more wounds, and blood is flowing out.

This is a few paw prints, and Wang Chen is injured.

At this moment, under the serious injury, he could not escape such a sneak attack.

Warcraft.

Wang Chen quickly determined the identity of the other party.

And, what is certain is that this sneak attack on this World of Warcraft is not very powerful.

Maybe, it’s just a time to step into the Warriors of Warcraft. At the very least, compared to Fujisawa, the strength of this Warcraft is definitely not strong.

Otherwise, it might be just that.

But, even if this is the case, even if the strength of this Warcraft is not strong, Wang Chen is also frowning and looking anxious.

Now, he has been seriously injured, his blood is rolling, the five internal organs are shifting, and the real element is broken.

At this moment, even a disciple is difficult to deal with, let alone...Warcraft, although it is only the initial strength of the Shenwu, but this is enough, this moment, against Wang Chen, is enough .

The wandering beggar flew out.

The biting pain made Wang Chen even more painful.

"嘎嘎嘎..."

And at the moment when Wang Chen was smashed out, a burst of laughter came at this moment.

The next moment, the black shadow, a flash, turned into a middle-aged man in the twinkling of an eye, the god-level monster, has already been able to shape, this middle-aged man is the embodiment of the shadow what.

At this time, even the other party is a monster, Wang Chen did not see clearly, which makes Wang Chen's heart not to mention how depressed and unwilling.

If you are in the heyday, you can't kill this monster, but according to its strength, it is not a problem to resist him. Now...

This moment, it seems that the threat of death is once again shrouded in Wang Chen.

The strong is like Lin, and there are mountains outside the mountains. On this Tian Xuan mainland, in this world, Wang Chen once again realized how weak and how humble he is.

It turns out that today, he is still too bad, there are too many to threaten his life.

"Humble reptiles, go to hell."

When Wang Chen complained, when Wang Chen secretly complained, this middle-aged man in a black robe, his body flashed, and once again he flew toward Wang Chen.

It’s been a while since I came to the sixth floor of Purgatory. For a while, he was careful.

Because his strength may be strong enough, but it is only relative. In the sixth layer of Purgatory, his strength, what is it, he was almost killed several times.

In the end, I had to hide in this place.

Who thought that today, there is such a serious wounded Shenwu who came to the door.

This makes this Warcraft possible to give up.

This is a great opportunity for him to kill this warrior.

As long as you kill this martial artist, with its ability, by the time... it is easy to use this sacred martial art to survive in the sixth floor of this purgatory.

He won't let go of this opportunity.

Between the hands, the five fingers suddenly became terrible, and the rootless fangs grew out quickly, turning into a ferocious claw and grabbing it toward Wang Chen’s chest.

"Hume."

When I saw this scene, Wang Chen’s face changed greatly.

It hasn't landed yet, he forced his body in the air, came a twist, and then sneaked out to the side.

Fighting...

The next action is to make him hurt and hurt. The body that was seriously injured at this moment, it is difficult to bear such load and let Wang Chen spit out a blood.

The face is white, and Wang Chen wanders away to the side.

Fighting...

Although he tried to avoid it, the speed of the middle-aged man in black was too fast.

Wang Chen’s arm was once again traumatized.

A wound was torn and opened, and the next abuse suddenly sprang up. This moment of smashing, thrilling.

"Bastard, rest."

Watching World of Warcraft suddenly stopped living, once again rushed toward himself, Wang Chen brow wrinkled, screamed and screamed.

Under his teeth, he suddenly opened the eight armor.

He wants to fight back. He can't continue to passively. If he continues to do so, he will die.

Now, although I don't know the identity of this Warcraft, but Wang Chen can feel that this Warcraft is a Warcraft that is known for its speed. This kind of Warcraft is the most difficult to deal with.

One is fast, and this is the hardest to deal with.

This kind of Warcraft, if you don't open the eight armor, I think there is a chance to resist.

Fighting...

However, just in the moment when Wang Chen just opened the eight armor, a stinging pain in the body instantly spread to every nerve, every cell, which made Wang Chen vomit a blood.

Now, his physical condition is really unable to hold on to the impact of the eight armor.

The whole body seems to be falling apart.

Fighting...

It’s a blood spray, Wang Chen’s face, this moment becomes terrible.

"Hey...death."

This is also the moment of effort, this black figure is turned into a virtual shadow came to Wang Chen.

砰砰...

The dull crash came, and Wang Chen was blasted out for several kilometers at this moment.

咔咔咔...

Clear and audible, Wang Chen heard his sternum and seemed to have collapsed and was shattered.

The kind of tingling, let Wang Chen only feel that this moment, the sky is spinning, only feeling that the sky seems to have become dark, and the world has become dark.

A dry cough, even, faintly visible, seeing some of the internal organs, seeing some, bone fragments are sprayed out.

If it is an ordinary person, under this attack, it must be killed.

Wang Chen, that is, relying on the body of the stars, still barely hold a breath.

The body of the stars, to be precise, is not the normal flesh.

This is already the body of energy.

The blood is not dead, life is endless.

This is the only reliance of Wang Chen at the moment.

After flying out of the kilometer, Wang Chen was in the blink of an eye, but it was already forced to the edge of the cliff...

Hang...

The body's shackles fell to the ground, and when it rolled out thirty or forty meters away, Wang Chen almost fell down directly under the cliff.

"Hey...the reptile, die."

Not waiting for Wang Chen to breathe, this black figure is once again approaching Wang Chen's body.

This is really pressing step by step, this is really a fatal blow.

Wang Chen’s eyes flashed a glimpse.

His pupil, at this time, violently contracted.

No, can't let it succeed.

If it is an ordinary warrior, Wang Chen may still have a fight, at most one death.

Because, as long as there is blood, his life will not stop.

The words of the warrior are at most once again destroying his current body.

But, the words of Warcraft...

Warcraft is fierce, good blood, meat.

If you let this Warcraft kill, it must be swallowed up.

With the ability of Warcraft, it is their hobby to swallow prey, and the flesh and blood of prey can quickly breed energy and help them improve their strength.

The more powerful the prey, the more energy it can provide.

This World of Warcraft will inevitably not give up its own flesh.

He will swallow himself with blood, and if so, life will be completely finished.

Wang Chen can't let this happen...

Think of it, he subconsciously looked at this cliff...

"Ah..."

A roar, Wang Chen gritted his teeth and made a decision to jump.

He does not hesitate to break his bones, and he must not let this Warcraft succeed.

Although this cliff is high and not bottoming out, this jumps down, even if it is the body of its own stars, it may not be able to preserve it. The blood will even be divided, and it will disappear everywhere, but at least there is at least A glimmer of hope.

Wang Chen made the decision to jump over the cliff with this last hope.

He can't die, at least, now, he can't die.