The God of Destruction

Pan Chen glanced at the minister, and there was a smile on his face, but he didn't speak.

Obviously, I am also somewhat satisfied with the strength of my son.

"Then wait and see." Pan Chen said lightly.

Shira stepped on the steps and appeared extremely arrogant, shouting, "Yo, a few of you! Let's play a game. If you can defeat the five people over there, you can be forgiven and acquitted. Gold. "

"And!" He laughed, "you can go together!"

Pan Chengao sat on the stage, casually watching the game below.

The opponents are just a few death row prisoners who are frightened, most of them are at the rank of soldiers. What to see in the face of the legion level and the level near the rank of the level.

It is just a scene of slaughter.

Sylla's almost bragging introduction continued to sound in his ears, which made him a little disgusted, and even a little drowsy.

Ahhh-screams kept coming from the field.

And the cruel and cruel killings of Shila's men, one by one as if they were to show their strength in front of the minister, but in Pan Chen's sense it was meaningless.

"Pan Chen, what do you think of the strength of these people?" The minister seemed to see Pan Chen's boredom, but he didn't care and asked excitedly.

Pan Chen said with a smile, "Judging from their age, the strength to reach the legion level is already very good, especially the distance from the general to the Tibetan level is only one step away, but unfortunately it seems to have taken a road."

Boom! !

At this time, there were no death row prisoners, all death row deaths were complete, and the young girl looked like a young death row, and then suddenly appeared behind him, with sharp teeth all over him. The blood is absorbed.

At this moment, the five stood in the middle of the field, looking bored, looking at the high platform.

Shira is also going to introduce the other two, and when he hears Pan Chen, he sneers, "Crossroad? What is a fork ?! Do you think their methods are cruel ?!"

"Cruel?" Pan Chen chuckled, "Where are these people cruel, but they all rely on Emperor Gu, and their strength is unsatisfactory, especially your so-called strongest person, Izo, actually put everything It ’s ridiculous to pin them on weapons. "

He spread his right hand gently and gave a sharp grip.

Boom!

A dull burst of gas rang from his hands.

The sudden action scared the guard behind him. All the people who could stand here were not ordinary people. At this time, when Pan Chen was simply calm, his right hand squeezed out, one by one, his eyes wide, and his body was cold, as if watching the devil. Generally looking at Jialong.

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"True strength depends on oneself. Only when one reaches the ultimate is true strength. Instead of pinning everything on foreign objects, it is better to pin oneself on oneself, which makes one surpass the extreme of humanity. Even if a volcano explodes and a mountain torrent hits, All can punch! "He said lightly.

"What's this, aren't your men who haven't beaten me yet? On their own? Ha ha!" Sheila sneered. "I only know who is stronger, and the direction of the practice is not necessary at all. . "

"Do you really think your men are so strong?" Pan Chen drank a glass of red wine calmly. "These people, I can kill them all without moving even my steps!"

"Pan Chen, don't be too arrogant," Shira's eyes flashed a chill, "Your strength is strong, but you really think you will be invincible ?!"

"I am arrogant? Yesterday, while I was away, you directly acted on my men, causing serious injuries to two men, and said that I was arrogant." Pan Chen looked cold, "Don't think you are the son of the minister, I can bear you , In front of the minister, I want to see if your men can support me for ten seconds! "

"Okay, okay, these are small things, Shira is my son, this matter is in my face, just forget it." The minister spoke at a critical time, with a smile on his face, "This way Look at my losing face and let Shira compensate your men for some money, and you do n’t want to pursue it anymore. How about you working together in the future? "

"Just what the use of his men is!" Sheila sneered.

"Sila" minister's face was gloomy. It was a terrifying scene. Don't look at his usual smile, but it is definitely not a good-tempered person. Once angry, it will be the end of the corpse.

Even if Shira is his son, it has no effect.

Shira seemed to think of something. Some shuddered and shuddered, and then she bit her teeth and looked at Pan Chen, "Huh, then I will agree."

But verbal agreement is one thing, but actual action is another.

He continued, "Since you think that ten seconds can beat my men, why not give it a try?"

"I'm also looking forward to seeing how strong General Pan Chen is." The Minister regained his smile, and he was also a little interested. In fact, he hadn't seen Pan Chen's real hands-on look, but he knew vaguely It's nothing more than level.

Pan Chen's face remained unchanged, and originally intended to let Chi Tong solve them. Now it seems that he doesn't go down to play, it seems that he really thinks he is bullying?

He nodded, "Then just play it and warm it up, but if you die, you can only blame them for being too wasteful."

"Humph, of course!" Sheila snorted coldly.

Compared with ordinary games, it is natural that the top strong players like Pan Chen are more worth seeing. The guards behind him suddenly showed a little anticipation.

There was another figure in the faint distance, which was General Bude.

This old guy came to join in the fun too, and Pan Chen sneered. It seemed that the man had reported the news before. This old guy came to see what he had discussed with the minister.

"Then let's start now." The minister also saw the figure of Bude, but he didn't care, but said with a smile towards Pan Chen.

"Of course." Pan Chen smiled, blowing a gust of wind in vain, blowing people's clothes slightly.

Sila couldn't open her eyes even more. When he opened his eyes again, Pan Chen had already appeared below. There was no noise, only the feeling of air flowing, as if floating past. ..