Text Text_Chapter 857 It's open
If this battlefield is treated as a fish pond, Wang Chen's current behavior is to fry fish.
And it's not explosives that are used, but the power of the atomic bomb Emperor Wuhuang, not the atomic bomb?
The idea of blowing up fish with the talisman scroll that seals the Martial Emperor's strong man's full force is really crazy enough. If you dare to do this, it is estimated that it will be Wang Chen in this world.
"What are you going to do......
Seeing him pull out a scroll, the cold wind didn't understand what he was going to do.
Fang wanted to ask, but saw Wang Chen turn around and smile evilly at him: "Fried fish, have you seen it?"
"What the hell? fried fish?"
I didn't understand what he wanted to do, and the cold wind was stunned, "What kind of fish is here......"
Wang Chen laughed, and stepped forward directly, "These fierce beasts are fish!"
"Today I will let you see what it means to be invincible!"
Like an arrow from the string, he rushed out.
By the time the cold wind reacted and wanted to reach out to pull him, he was already like a lightning flash, and flew out directly for dozens of feet. Looking at that direction, it is clear that you are going to the center of the fierce beast herd!
"This guy, crazy?!"
This was the first thought that crossed Hanfeng's mind. Then he came back to his senses, "No, when did this guy ever be normal? It's just that no matter how abnormal he is, he can't kill himself, what does this move mean, I feel bored in life, and I want to challenge the limit of survival?!"
"Roar!!"
The air waves are frenzied, and the beasts roar in the sky.
The cold wind tried to catch up and stop him, but it was too late.
This place is far from the battlefield of the fierce beast, it is not close, but it is not far away. The main reason is that the area involved in this fierce beast battlefield is too large, and the distance of more than 100 miles can be a battlefield everywhere. There was a small battlefield ten miles away from them, and the fight was so tragic that the bones of the beasts were scattered, and the scales and blood were splashed, and this was only an additional battlefield, so you can imagine how tragic the central area was.
Ten miles away, his speed, that is, half an hour less, Wang Chen's speed is not inferior to him at all, naturally needless to say.
And once involved in this war, the result can be imagined, once it is discovered by those fierce beasts, locks on the target, and wants to get out again, it is difficult to climb to the sky.
Looking at Wang Chen's wild dog that had taken off the reins and galloped out, the cold wind couldn't stop it, and he didn't want to stop it.
Good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, since they die, they will definitely die. For this kind of guy who loves to die, and deserves to die, and is destined to die, is it useful to stop him? Or is it better to let him fend for himself. Anyway, even if he can go back, he will be transferred away from this guy, but it would be good to transfer him in another way......
"Alas, it's a pity, this guy, interesting is interesting, but he has a problem with his brain, behaves perversely, and has no rules, so people don't know what he's thinking, but it's good now, the center of the beast tide, it's too late for others to hide, this guy actually rushes over there? It's just that he doesn't die fast enough. ”
The cold wind sighed.
Turn around, and he's leaving.
originally said that I would watch the show, but now I'm not in the mood to watch it. Although the fool is a fool, he is also a comrade-in-arms, just watching him go to death, to be honest, Han Feng is not unbearable in his heart.
That is, thinking that the camp was too far away from here, even if the instructors arrived as quickly as possible, Wang Chen's body was estimated to be cold, so he didn't take out the blood crying order and send a message to the camp headquarters for help.
Or is it the same sentence, good words are hard to persuade the damned ghost, do your own death, what can you do?
He turned.
And at the moment when he turned around, Wang Chen shouted: "Come over to me!"
A goshawk swooped down and was caught by him with one hand, and then he jumped on the goshawk's back and punched it in the head, and he heard the goshawk cry in pain, and fluttered in the air like madness.
fluttering and fluttering, he headed towards the center of the beast battlefield.
"It's completely over. The cold wind closed its eyes.
When he heard the movement, he thought a miracle had happened. As a result, when he turned around, he saw the scene of Wang Chen mistakenly getting on the thief ship.
Nima, it's just that she rushed up and was involved in this chaotic battle, and now she is being carried by an eagle to the center of the battlefield?
Turning around, Cold Wind felt that he was completely hopeless.
Even if the instructors of the camp were called, I am afraid that they would not be able to save this dead man.
Nima, rush to the center of the storm by yourself, even if the instructors are here, I'm afraid you have to be buried with him, right? Thousands of 3-star fierce beasts, that's a joke? If you don't form a battle formation, if you go alone, that is, a grandmaster-level powerhouse can survive. That's it, it has to be that kind of senior grandmaster-level powerhouse, the Martial Sect is one and two, and the Spirit Sect is one star and two stars, and you have to take a break when you come!
If Fang Cai still had a little intention of helping, this time the cold wind was completely dead.
With a movement under his feet, this time, he really wanted to slip away.
In the distant clear sky, a voice of Ula Ulla was heard accompanied by the roar of a beast that broke through the sky. The voice, however, was Wang Chen's, and it sounded very cheerful......
"Whew!"
The cold wind rushed out.
He really didn't want to hear the screams of his comrades-in-arms when they were torn apart by the fierce beast, even if he and Wang Chen had only known each other for two days, even if Wang Chen was still funny at this time, and he was still laughing happily......
"Shhhhh
A giant python jumped up and jumped dozens of feet, and the snake's head directly probed into the air, wanting to bite Wang Chen down with the eagle.
This battlefield has long been no longer a pure beast battlefield. In addition to the herds of corrugated cattle, there are more poisonous insects and beasts lurking in this area, it can be said that in addition to marine life, there are all kinds of fierce beasts here, and they are not in a group, they kill when they see beasts, bite when they see beasts, as long as they are not of their own race, they are enemies. The killing was so tragic that the blood flowed like a river.
Although the goshawk can fly, it is carrying a king dust on its back, and Wang Chen is not only riding it, but also beating it, by hitting it, to control it, so that it continues to flutter in the direction of the center of the battlefield, so the position of this goshawk is very low, so low that a reptilian python can jump up and bite it.
The toad eats swan meat, that's what it's talking about.
Of course, Wang Chen was not a swan, so he let the giant python eat it...... Well, to be precise, it was the goshawk under his crotch that made the python eat it. He fell, and by the way, he blew the python with a punch.
But it doesn't matter, the goshawk is fluttering, and it is very close to the center of the battlefield.
For Wang Chen, this distance is still out of reach. Before a martial artist achieves the Grandmaster Realm, he is beyond the reach of a hundred zhang away from the goal. However, at this distance, for the attack of the Martial Emperor level, it is not enough.
So others were in mid-air, directly crushing the scroll of the talisman seal, and the next moment, the wind and clouds changed color!