Supreme Martial Dao

Wang Chen’s words made the Fujiko’s face flash a complicated look, and she could not accept the result.

Know that in the past, Fujisawa has always been the star of the moon, even in the Fuji family, is also a genius girl, step by step, she is all the hot and envious of others. Eyes, but today, she feels that she seems to be a fool to be played by Wang Chen.

Since he has already discovered his own problems, why should he wait until now? It turns out that he himself thinks that the seamless performance is so bad in front of Wang Chen that he is like a fool. Self-acting, I thought that everything is in control, it is just wishful thinking.

This is unacceptable to Fujiko.

If you can come again, Fujimori will definitely not choose to do this. She will choose to kill Wang Chen directly in the burial place.

At the very least, there are still some opportunities.

But now, there is no chance at all.

The body can't move, and the crisis of death begins to pervade. All this makes the face of Fujimori look pale.

"Don't kill me, you can ask me how I can."

A deep breath, with a pale complexion, the vines bit their lips and said.

In order to live, she can give everything, even her own body, she does not want to die, feel the murder of Wang Chen, she feels that her blood seems to have begun to solidify.

At this moment, in the face of the invisible shackles, Fujisawa slowly looked up, almost exhausted the strength of the whole body, and untied his clothes a little.

Perhaps, today, what is still worthy of pride is his body. Fujisawa wants to exchange his own body for his life. No man can resist the temptation before his body.

Looking at Fujiwara’s move, Wang Chen’s eyes became more complicated, and even in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of disgusting eyes.

This Fujiko, still too small to see him Wang Chen, if Wang Chen can easily be defeated by the beauty, this road is enough to make Wang Chen do not know how many times to die.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen sighed: "Stop, it's useless."

"Why, why is it useless, my body is still innocent, isn't I beautiful enough, not attractive enough?"

Wang Chen’s words, as if stepping on the tail of Fujimori, Fujita finally could not help but screamed regardless of the image.

Now, in front of Wang Chen, the last trace of the remaining vines of Fujisawa seems to be the body and face, but now, Wang Chen seems to trample on her last hope, which makes People feel desperate and crazy.

After the last hope was shattered, Fujisawa had some exhaustion.

Looking at the madness of Fujisawa, Wang Chen brows, perhaps, at this moment, the last good feeling left in Wang Chen’s heart before Fujiwara’s heart has completely disappeared.

Under the dirty mind, the pure body is also dirty.

Wang Chen screamed coldly.

"Your biggest mistake is to choose the wrong enemy. The biggest mistake is to give up the opportunity."

Then, with a sigh, Wang Chen murmured.

Then, in the stunned eyes of Fujiwara, finally, Wang Chen slowly reached out and grabbed the throat of Fujiko's child.

For such a woman who wants to put herself to death, Wang Chen does not have much sympathy, the opportunity has been given, and more than once, but the other party has given up, the current situation, this road, But she chose it.

The hatred of Fujii and Wang Chen can't be resolved after all. If this time, Wang Chen puts the vines, and Wang Chen takes a contact with Fujisawa in the afternoon, and I believe that she won't be like this. It is easy to resolve this part of hatred. In the future, it will definitely find an opportunity to set Wang Chen to death. This is what Wang Chen can't tolerate. Putting the tiger back to the mountain is ultimately uninteresting.

Finally, in the fearful eyes of Fujiko, Wang Chen reached out and grabbed her throat.

At this moment, as long as Wang Chen is a little harder, the vines will immediately disappear.

"Say, Rattan and the Warrior, how many people are in the Devil, how strong,"

When looking at the desperate and fearful Fujiko, Wang Chen asked in a hurry.

"I tell you, can you let me go?"

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, Fujiko’s smirk was a sneer, and asked.

"No."

In the face of Fujiko's request, Wang Chen was directly vetoed.

Although Wang Chen at the moment can lie and deceive, but after all, he did not choose to do so.

"Why should I tell you?"

The vines know that they must die. At this moment, they gradually calm down. He snorted.

"If you say, let your death be happy, if you don't say it, you can't just throw it into the land of burial, and bind your strength. You should have heard of the pain of the soul."

Wang Chen said faintly.

嘶...

Wang Chen’s remarks, although plain, but it is tantamount to thunder and thunder, blasting in the mind of Fujiko.

In the place where he was buried, Wang Chen had to throw himself into the land of burial after he sealed it. If this is the case, he must have no resistance.

At the time, she lost the protection of the true power, and there was no drug to resist the death. She was bound to die, and it would be a terrible death. The soul was torn by the ghost. Pain is unimaginable for most people.

More importantly, once Wang Chen does this, not to mention the tears of the ghosts, the first to bear the brunt, the vines will face the erosion and engulfment of endless death.

Under those horrible deaths, the flesh and blood of his body will rot.

The soul is torn, flesh and blood rot...

As if I could think of that scene, Fujisawa’s body trembled fiercely. This kind of death is definitely the biggest punishment. He died in the torment and watched his flesh and blood soul tear and corrode a little bit. , the way of death...

"Maniac, you crazy, demon, devil..."

Finally, Fujisawa’s total collapse, her heartbreaking roar and screaming.

Death, her vine can still accept, but this way of death is unacceptable, but it is unbearable. This is not a simple death, but the most cruel punishment in the world.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chen’s heart is so vicious.

However, when cursing Wang Chen’s poison, why did the vines think about it, who is more vicious.

If Wang Chen did not find a hundred days of drunkenness, if Wang Chen’s words were controlled at this moment, Fujisawa would be soft again.

It’s inevitable to kill Wang Chen. Even, she returned to the living and took out the baby of Wang Chen’s reincarnation. She took the eyes of Suzaku lively, and this kind of death is not so good.

The winner is the king, the loser is the beggar, but that's it.

After listening to the roar of the rattan's heartbreaking, Wang Chen did not care too much, he waited quietly.

Finally, at this time of cursing, under the fear, Fujisawa gradually calmed down.

She thought about suicide, but she was restrained and her mouth was pinched by Wang Chen. She didn't have any suicide method. At this moment, Fujita gave up those thoughts.

"Teng family, twenty-seven people, warriors, twenty-three, a total of fifty people, eighteen people who reached the level of the Shenwu people, the rest are the people of the emperor level, these people are our rattan family And the main fighting power of the younger generation of the warriors."

Under the threat of death and fear, Fujiko finally said quietly.

"Fifty people, one hundred and eight people of Shenwu."

When he heard the vines, Wang Chen’s eyes were condensed, but he took a breath of cold air.

The six major families, really rich in depth, I did not expect, in the dark, they still hide such a powerful strength.

Be aware that when Wang Chen was in Tianxuan mainland, Tian Xuan mainland was hard to see by Shenwu. Even if there were, there were rumors, six families, and only two or three of each family.

But now, nowadays, there are 18 people emerging at the moment. Sure enough, the world is big, strong, and many, as Qing Tianqiu said, the world is not as simple as one imagines. what.

If all these strong people appeared at the beginning, then there will be something about Wang Chen. These families can't be underestimated.

"Now, there are more than 20 people who have tried outside the destiny, and the rest have been scattered throughout the devil."

A pause, Fujiko said, continued.

"Where is the location of the wasteland in the wilderness?"

Wang Chen continued to ask.

"The nearest one is in a jungle just 10,000 meters away."

Teng Yuer continued.

At this moment, she did not have much concealment.

"What you have to know, now you know, you can kill me, kill me, kill me..."

After all that was done, Fujiko was roaring loudly.

Looking at the madness of Fujisawa, Wang Chen sighed.

The next moment, finally, he bit his teeth, his hand slightly exerted force.

咔嚓...

The crisp bone breaks came immediately.

The voice of Fujiko's child stopped at this moment, her eyes gradually closed, and after Wang Chen pinched her trachea, she gradually suffocated.

Death, it seems that there is no such horror in imagination. At the very least, for today's Fujisawa, such death may be the best result.

At the moment when the venue was deflated, her mouth finally showed a smile. This may be her life, the only time she really relaxes, from the heart of her smile, at the very least, it is extremely rare.

Touch...

After Wang Chen’s hand, her body fell to the ground and did not move.

"A mistake in choice will kill you. You shouldn't set foot on this continent. I won't kill you, you will kill me, so I can only kill you."

Looking in front of him, the body of Fujiko, who lost his voice, Wang Chen sighed and muttered to himself.

At this moment, I don't know why, Wang Chen's mood is not good, and there is no such thing as the thrill of killing the enemy. Even his mood is heavy and low.