Chapter 449 (1/2)

Lin Zonglong is really afraid. How old is Su Chen? What kind of state is that? It's as unstoppable as killing God. What if we give Su Chen another three or two years?

I can't think of it at all.

”Shut up!” Lin tengye has a drink.

Lin Zonglong shrunk his head.

”What do you think of Su Xiaoyou?” Lin tengye stares at Su Chen's eyes and asks.

”Ha ha Old man, you just don't believe that you can win me. Why do you want to make a look like the elder forgives the younger? ” Su Chen shook his head and smiled: ”old man, tell the truth - you are not my opponent, far from it. In Su Chen's eyes, you are a rubbish. I want to kill Lin Zonglong. You can't stop it!”

Voice down.

Su Chen raises three fingers.

”Old man, give you three counts of time, roll to one side and take it with you, otherwise, kill you first!!!” Su Chen's voice is a little louder.

Crazy!

Crazy!

Su Chen's voice falls.

A dead silence without the sound of beating heart Around, a pair of dull eyes just stare at Su Chen.

Xu Yaoyao's eyes are lost.

There was something strange in her heart that she didn't want to be angry.

Su Chen at this moment is really attractive.

High spirited and domineering

Just like that day, Su Chen was covered with blood, dying without kneeling and dying without bending, which touched and shocked her and gave her a strange feeling that she had never experienced before.

”You...” Lin tengye's face turned red.

Man wants face, tree wants skin.

What's more, he's still an old monster on the level of magical realm!? So Su Chen almost points at his nose and scolds him.

Where can he stand it?

”Storm hanging!” No more nonsense, Lin tengye roars. The whole person is ethereal and weird in the air. Then, in front of Su Chen, there is another peerless storm.

That storm, inch wind like a knife, blood color like a demon, that is hundreds of thousands, millions of wind knives composed of ah!

Every wind blade is clear and true, and every wind blade contains the killing meaning of coagulation.

So strong!

Lin tengye's hand, for a moment, even Xu Zhenxiong and Lingzhi could not help but hold their breath, and their faces were almost pale.

Even though they are still separated by some distance, they can feel an extreme sense of killing and death.

There are essential differences between Shentong and Shentong.

Every blade of Lin tengye's ”storm strangler” seems to be able to pose a fatal threat to them.

What's more, there are hundreds of thousands and millions of them? Scalp tingling!

They can't help thinking, what if they wait for someone to face this move? Can you crack it? Can you avoid it?

No.

The answer is far from it.

I can only wait for death.

Moreover, the moment of death, it is estimated that there is not even a trace of corpse left.

But what about Su Chen at the moment? Still standing there, motionless, as if the storm hanging in front of him had nothing to do with it.

”Boy, die!!!”? Lin tengye's old face is full of cruel looks. In fact, he has no music in his heart. As Su Chen said, he didn't know how to win Su Chen before, so he pretended to be a senior to spare his back. But now, he has some confidence.

”Old man, he is not young. He has a thick skin! What about dreaming? That's killing me? Ha ha... ” Su Chen raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Then.

Su Chen moves.

What is shocking is It's still a random punch.

From the beginning to the end, Su Chen did not change his moves.

It's a fist to kill Lin Qiming and a fist to crush Lin Zonglong. Now it's a fist to fight against Lin tengye?