Chapter 1592 (2/2)
Falling into Wang Chen's Shura field, looking at the door of Shura in front, boundless Shura rushed out, and the man's face was very cold.
Shura with star level strength? You want to kill him at this level?
”Put it out!”
He waved the big knife in his hand suddenly and cut it out without any moves!
Stab
The space seems to be pierced and the field seems to be torn apart.
Under the man's knife, the Shura field trembled violently and nearly collapsed!
Poof poof
Under the glittering curtain of knives, flesh and blood flew.
This knife, however, broke out the full blow of xuanyue Level 3 martial artist. The power of this knife is amazing
Dozens of shuras have just stepped into the Shura battlefield. Before they could react, they were split apart!
The blood dyed the yellow sand in the battlefield in an instant. The blood mist filled the air with a faint smell of blood.
The star level Shura has no resistance in front of this man.
”Shura, get out!”
His face was cold. Facing the bloody scene, Wang Chen was unmoved.
His face was always gloomy and cold. He looked at the scene in front of him so coldly, but the rune seal in his hand was constantly squeezed out and constantly summoned Shura.
His face became more and more pale, his body trembled slightly, and the sweat began to flow down his forehead. Wang Chen snorted and didn't snort.
Kill? The most fearless thing in Shura battlefield is killing. Wang Chen wants to see how much this guy can kill.
Shura hell, endless Shura. The gate of Shura leads directly to Shura hell. As long as Wang Chen can summon, there will be endless Shura. As long as a man kills madly, the more he kills, the more terrible the blood will be.
Wang Chen wants to see how many shuras this man can kill!
Roar
Bursts of roaring came and bursts of footsteps spread. Wave after wave of Shura gushed out like a tide.
Hoo Hoo
Wow
Poof poof
The wind is howling, the tears are growing, the crazy knife is dancing, the blood is filled, and the flesh and blood are flying.
The sky seems to have been dyed red by blood. Yellow sand has turned into red sand! The blood that filled the sky became more and more intense, and in the end, it even reached the point where it was difficult to breathe.
”Hoo Hoo...”
Gasping for breath, the God punished man who kept killing. At this time, he felt a little tired in the crazy killing.
”Asshole!”
Looking at waves of Shura pouring out and Wang Chen's crazy call, it seemed that he thought of something. The man's face suddenly changed.
”No!”
He exclaimed, ”King Shura!”
After all, it has reached the level of xuanyue level. After all, it is a super strong person and a core member of divine punishment. He knows much more than ordinary martial artists.
At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong. He finally knew why Wang Chenming knew that these shuras could not compete with himself, but he still spent endless energy to summon Shura! This is an act of suicide.
But now he knows.
King Shura! All the problems lie with King Shura.
Guided by blood, blood and flesh sacrifice! Who will compete with King Shura?
Wang Chen is going to summon the powerful Shura king with infinite Shura blood and Shura corpse. Especially the Shura king summoned with the blood and flesh of Shura's life will be more violent.
His current killing is inadvertently helping Wang Chen to hold a memorial ceremony?!
”Asshole!”
Realizing this, the man shouted angrily.
Looking at the Shura still pouring out in front of him, his face was ugly: ”Wang Chen, you can't succeed!”
With a violent drink, the man gave up the killing of Shura, and even gave up those shuras who came straight to him and were likely to cause harm to himself. He went straight to Wang Chen.
Wang Chen must be killed and King Shura cannot appear.
With their own strength now, it's just the third stage of xuanyue. And, quite reluctantly. Before, he used powerful moves one after another, which caused great damage to his magic Qi moves. Under such circumstances, how to compete with King Shura?
If the six armed Shura king appears... Then... He is irresistible! If there is an eight armed Shura king, a twelve armed Shura king, or even a sixteen armed Shura King
Men can't imagine!
”Did you find it now? Hum, it's too late!”
Seeing that the man gave up the killing of Shura and rushed out of the siege directly to himself at the risk of injury, Wang Chen showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth.
He found it! But it was too late.
The death of thousands of shuras and the flesh and blood of thousands of shuras have rendered this place a hell. Hell full of blood and life! The air was filled with blood mist and the ground was covered with corpses. The rich blood is enough for Wang Chen to summon a powerful king of Shura.
”King Shura, now!”
Thinking of this, Wang Chen no longer hesitated and quickly pinched out the handprint of summoning King Shura.
”You want to fight? Then fight!”
Wang Chen wants to see how powerful the Shura king summoned at the moment will be under these bloody sacrifices? He wants to see how the man can resist!