"Star sinking!"
Not far away, Qin Huan's eyes were about to burst.
He underestimated his opponent too much, underestimated Wang Jingyang...
That man, how could he be able to deal with it!
He is courting death!
he will die!
…
At this moment, Xing Shen's punch was hard to level, and he was impartial, and he blasted towards Wang Jingyang.
The terrifying physical strength of the evolutionary swept across all directions, and the gravel on the ground also floated in the air.
"boom"!
However, at the last second of hitting Wang Jingyang, Wang Jingyang took a step back, seemingly dodging Xingchen's blow with difficulty.
Seeing that his blow missed, Xing Chen frowned.
"You're lucky." Soon, Xing Chen looked at Wang Jingyang and said expressionlessly.
"Well, it's okay. Yesterday, I played mahjong all right and right, and then blossomed. I played Doudizhu with two kings and four twos." Wang Jingyang laughed.
"Oh, it looks like your luck is coming to an end." Xing Chen's voice became more and more indifferent, "However, your look and tone don't seem to take me seriously."
Wang Jingyang smiled: "I just didn't pay attention to your size."
"You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin... I'll let you see how big the gap is between the evolutionary and the evolutionary." Xing Chen's eyes flickered coldly. A mere F-level evolutionary dared to look down on him. His size!
In an instant, Xingchen's aura was like a violent snowstorm, and also like a stormy sea. His whole body was in the dark night, as if faintly covered with a ray of moon-like brilliance.
Feeling Xingchen's full firepower, Qin Huan, who was not far away, also felt great pressure.
Xingchen has evolved again... Moreover, he hadn't tried his best in the battle with himself just now.
"Feel despair, and then die!" Xing Chen roared angrily, and immediately waved his palm towards Wang Jingyang.
"Oh, it's not bad... But, is this called despair..." Wang Jingyang raised his mouth slightly: "It seems that you have never felt real despair."
As Wang Jingyang's words fell, a terrifying genetic aura spread from Wang Jingyang's body, like the pressure at the bottom of the endless deep sea, sweeping across all directions.
The moment he felt this momentum, Xing Chen froze in place.
From the limbs to the bones, it seems that they are trembling.
In the effort of at most two breaths, Xing Chen's whole body was already soaked in cold sweat.
"Strange... monster..."
At this moment, Xing Shen's heart was beating wildly, and he subconsciously wanted to run away.
However, his body was unable to move because of endless fear.
I... I will die!
run…
run!
Run away!
Xing Chen's whole body was shaking, but no matter what, his body couldn't move.
Wang Jingyang stood in the field, never moving a step, the cold smile on his face, like a poisonous snake, was breathtaking.
This man in a loose black robe is like a living god of death, as long as he is willing, his life will be taken away at any time.
In the nick of time, Xing Chen took out the dagger with all his strength, and stabbed the back of his hand with the dagger.
The huge pain hit, which made Xing Chen recover a bit of reason, and drove away the unbearable fear.
"run!"
Xing Chen raised his legs and was about to flee.
However, Wang Jingyang's speed was even faster.
In the next second, Wang Jingyang strangled Xing Chen by the neck and lifted him into the air.
"Little guy, have you ever felt hopeless?" Wang Jingyang's eyes were cold.