Heavenly Star

Vol 2 Chapter 109: explosion

Even if he is the first killer, he will enter a semi-mad state under the constant calculation and humiliation. At the moment, the silver short sword in his hand grew a two-meter-long **** sword, and his eyes had turned red. With a wave of his hand, the two thick giant trees that were in front of him were cut off by him with ease. With a beastly scorpion, he rushed to Ye Wuchen with a horrifying murderousness. The hand has been waved, and a **** sword is slamming, like a tofu, passing through two giant trees and shooting at Ye Wuchen’s chest position, while Ye Wuchen, who is far from him, naturally waved at him. It has already escaped at that moment.

The peach white body was originally blown up by the trespassing thunder, and there were several blood-stained holes. The foot was also faintly bleeding, but under the anger he did not care about the wound on his body and feet. Still exerting all efforts to catch up, but the consequence of not only part of the internal force to protect the foot wound is that the wound has been in a cleft state during running, and the pain has affected his speed. And Ye Wuchen seems to have begun to take off some of the force, and the speed has slowed down a bit. The distance between the two still has not been opened.

They are getting closer and closer to the magic tower. Ye Wuchen also seems to be deliberately rushing there. Because in that direction, he had the last two cards to deal with the peach.

Strong anger can't be maintained for a long time, and the dark black forest is brought by two white figures to bring two strong winds. After a long time, the peach anger began to dissipate slightly, and finally calmed down. At this time, he vaguely saw that Ye Wuchen, who was not far away, turned back and revealed a strange smile to him. He couldn’t help but burst into his heart. This time, his feet were loose again.

Tao Baibai, who has already learned the lesson, will be fooled again, and he is even less willing to take risks. Instead, he will gather his true strength and let his body fall. Under the guardianship of his power, the sharp sword does not want to hurt his feet.

puff……

Peach and white feet are deeply immersed in a large pile of viscous material. The viscous semi-solid splashes with a stench, and it also splashes with white and white. The stench of the sky and the anger and shame that inflated countless times in an instant caused a short gap in the brain of this first killer.

The two bearded faeces that Leng Yaqiang endured with tears finally played their role.

"Oh, scented peaches, white, you still have such hobbies. I don't think you are arrogant, the name is really not loud enough, even my family has few people to know. To ensure that someone else mentions your name will be loud and screaming."

It is also the sarcasm of Ye Wuchen’s downfall. He leaned on a tree and smiled as he looked at the white and white things that jumped out of the big pit.

When a person is angered to the extreme, then he will not feel anger, but a kind of calm that is filled with murder. At this time, the peach white eyes show a **** scarlet. The face is even more terrible. But there is no previous violent murderousness, but a bitter cold. At this time, facing Ye Wuchen, he did not attack, but looked at him like a poisonous snake, remembering every feature of this person's body.

The smile of Ye Wuchen’s face disappeared and turned into a gloomy face: “If you want to be an enemy with Ye Wuchen, you must have considerable consciousness. If you want to take my leaf to die, even if you are the first killer, I will also let you know what is regret... Then, do you feel that you have some regrets now? Mr. Tao Baibai, who is fragrant."

"I regret it..." Peach said in a white and indifferent way, the voice was terrible, such as a weathered, dry body that had been unknown for many years. He did regret it and regretted taking the task. Now, he still doesn't know that Ye Wuchen has already known that he has come, and he has designed everything and waited for him.

"So, you must die!"

Ye Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and hooked his fingers. "If you have the guts, then come on."

Ye Wuchen turned and disappeared.

Without hesitation, the peaches followed up. If he is a smart person, he should choose to temporarily retreat, because this black forest is dangerous for him. But he was turned away from the shameful humiliation that he had never endured several times, and he could not afford the reputation of the first killer. Moreover, how can he not see that Ye Wuchen's endurance is far less than him, and he will be able to chase him exhausted after a long time. No matter how many traps there are, he believes that there are absolutely no traps that can pose a real threat to him. Because even if it is a thunder, don't think about any real threat to him.

The slight injury on the foot affected the speed of the peach white, but the distance between the two was still not too far. One after the other, the distance is more than 30 meters apart. If the peach white will be called the "hole wave" trick, this distance is equal to no, but unfortunately he will not.

The distance of 30 meters is far from enough for Ye Wuchen. He needs at least a hundred meters interval. His face has remained dignified, measuring the distance of travel, with peaches and whites rushing to the depths of the Black Forest - the location of the magic tower.

At this time, the wind and snow have also entered the black forest, the rumors of the horror here did not stop their footsteps, without any hesitation to go east.

Six miles... seven miles... eight miles...

In the position that has been deep into the Black Forest for about eight miles, he slammed his teeth and rushed all the power of Wuchen, and hardened his own speed to speed up his points. Pull it a little bit.

30 meters, 40 meters, 50 meters... 80 meters...

Jiuli!

When he finally pulled a distance of nearly 100 meters from Peach White, he finally turned out his cards. In front of him, it is the location where he buried himself. Moreover, it is a full dozen pounds of **, these ** is enough to blow up his big leaf house into ruins.

(p: What is the blasting power of this ten-pound **? Well, Mars is not a blasting expert, nor has it played **, Baidu has not found any intuitive reference data, just follow your own feelings. For those who are involved in this aspect, please give me some advice in the book review area. I will go back and change the data.)

Ye Wuchen's fingertips ignited a cluster of red flames, and then accurately pointed on the gray lead wrapped around the trunk. And his body did not dare to have the slightest pause, and tried his best to raise the speed to the fastest, crazy forward, a few breaths rushed out a hundred meters away, and then rushed into the one that was dug a few days ago. It was in the depth of three meters deep and the ear was put on the first time.

The speed of himself and the peach white, the distance between him and the peach white, the burning time of the lead... Every leaf Wuchen is not wrong. Then, when the lead of the ** burned out, the peach white was just lucky to step on the pile of **. In an instant, his whole body suddenly became cold, and a terrible shadow and a strong sense of crisis that had never been seen wrapped his body and consciousness.

That is a feeling of despair...

boom! ! ! !

In Tianlong City, twenty miles away, almost everyone heard a muffled sound from the east. Some people in the east of the city even vaguely saw the strange white smoke that slowly drifted into the sky.

In the Black Forest, the huge explosion did not know how many woods were blown up, and the ground cracked a large or small gully. At the center of the explosion, that terrible deep pit was shocking.

The wind and snow that has gone deep into the black forest makes it a few miles away from the explosion, but it is still amazed by the explosion. All stopped, and looked at the flash of red light in front of him. White smoke rising from the sky.

Although he slammed his ear and was a hundred meters away from the center of the explosion, Ye Wuchen still felt that the explosion seemed to be ringing in his ear, shaking his brain, and the next moment, the deep pit he had hidden The land that was flying was completely covered up.

Ye Wuchen pulled out the soft black soil at the beginning, jumped out of the pit, and quickly smashed the soil contaminated by the body. At this time, he was lying around him, and he did not know where the flies had fallen. The direction of the explosion looked like no more trees were standing upright. Even if you lie on the ground, no one can remain intact. Seriously even blown into flying debris.

The thick white smoke caused by the explosion still did not completely dissipate, and the distance in sight was white. Ye Wuchen’s mouth sneered a sneer: “I don’t believe that you will not die.”

These ** are his biggest cards against the white, and the previous ones are just simple play. When he guessed that Long Hao should send a very powerful killer to solve him quietly, his first thought was **. Because if the strength of the other party has a natural order, there is absolutely no possibility of confrontation with his strength, and even if he can call Ye Jia’s strength, there is no way to retain the other party, and he will certainly not be peaceful in the future. The best way to put the other person to death is to kill him with a ** that the world doesn't know, but it's easy to make!

Everything went according to his expectations, and no one step left his calculations, at least so far.

Originally, everything should be over, and he should return to Ye Family safely, and then nothing has happened. But the last step in the end was an accident, and a small accident was often fatal enough to completely subvert the results.

Out of a white smoke that is slowly dimming. His white clothes have been ruined, and his hair is less than half. The bare skin is covered with some tiny wounds, and some are slowly oozing blood, dyeing the white clothes that have been broken into strips. However, his footsteps are still calm and steady, the short-swords are still cold, the eyes are murderous, and the momentum is not even weakened.

Standing in the center of the explosion, he was only slightly injured by the skin, and he did not hurt at all.

Ye Wuchen's eyelids violently contracted, and the heart finally gave birth to a chill, and almost could not believe his eyes.

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