Yang Chen stood there alone, as if he was looking at the fireworks in the sky, as if he was in a daze, and as if he was attracted by fireworks.
Just as everyone was excited with anticipation and thought they wanted to succeed, Mao Chang's prostitute suddenly let out a shrill scream!
Ah!!
This scream made everyone's soul tremble!
I saw the deadly fireworks, which turned into a ball of locusts, peeled off from Yang Chen's body, and then rushed towards Mao Chang's body!
Fireworks flashed with strong lights, and flames roared without waiting for Mao Chang's prostitute to react, and then swallowed the banshee!
A bright red kimono and its owner were all lit into ashes in the demon fire, and this trick that originally tried to kill Yang Chen became the executioner who killed the beautiful banshee!
Without waiting for everyone to think about the reason, the flying head hovering in the sky showed a ferocious look of pain, and blood flowed through the seven orifices!
The plasma seemed to be squeezed out of the skull, and the entire head seemed to be squeezed flattened by some powerful high pressure. As the bones twisted, they shattered inch by inch. In the end, the entire skull was squeezed into a fist-sized sphere wrapped in flesh and blood, falling to the ground!
These scenes fell into everyone's eyes, which was much more bloody than watching a thriller movie!
What made the people present even more unable to understand was that Yang Chen had been standing there, doing nothing, and seeing his slightest movement, all of this happened!
As the head flattened, Feitouman's body turned into a burst of blue gray like the wild skeleton, dissipating in the air, and not even his clothes were left.
At this time, the firefly-like flame gradually became a human form. It was just because of the killer move that failed, but instead burned his subordinates to death!
She leaned on the ground with her single knife, sprayed out a mouthful of blood flashing with golden light, gasping heavily, staring at Yang Chen, you... how did you do it... Why just now, why can't I control myself at all...
A trace of novelty flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. Did the magic sword technique you just now use to burn your own demon blood essence?Oh, no wonder it is powerful.It’s a pity that you met me, and such means do not pose a threat to me.I couldn't before, and now I can't.
Although I am defeated today, I will not be ashamed to see the snow girl under the Jiuquan.However, I can never understand why you can't feel the slightest energy fluctuation of yours, but you can play with us all in your palms!?Shuipiao asked unwillingly.
Yang Chen tickled his mouth in a little embarrassedly, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you, but... I can’t explain it clearly myself. Those who understand will naturally know what I did, but those who don’t understand will not understand you.
Stop talking nonsense, if you want to survive, shoot him to death!!
Seeing Hua Piao and Stark who had completely failed, they also bit their teeth and decided to fight to the death!
Dozens of Navy SEALs finally came to their senses. Although they were afraid, they were baptized by artillery fire on the battlefield. At this moment, they gathered their spirits and picked up the machine gun in their hands. The entire formation was in a fan shape, locking Yang Chen's fatal part at the same time!
shooting!!!
Twist!!!
The large-caliber American machine guns burst out with brilliant flames, and the entire port was blown up, filled with shocking metal echoes everywhere. These powerful bullets gathered together, far exceeding the power of some shells!
Cydry and Stark actually didn't have much hope. They already knew that the information received by Blue Storm was deceived by Yang Chen!
Since this man would not be afraid of bullets in the past, how could these powerful bullets really work!?
However, even if it hits Yang Chen slightly, this round of shooting has become their own nightmare!
When all the bullets shot a few centimeters away in front of Yang Chen, they were actually destroyed into metal powder in the air!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
Countless slight bursts rushed into everyone's ears. It was the sound of bullets rubbing against the air. Before these sounds came, these bullets had disappeared from the world, and they didn't even have time to burn out the gunpowder in the bullet!
How is it possible...
This scene is much more terrifying than blocking all the bullets. No matter how outrageous it is, how can it be crushed into powder with hundreds of bullets thousands of times the air density during short-range launch!?
But Yang Chen did it easily, and he didn't even blink!
Cydry and Stark had no other way out, their faces turned red, and they held all their strength. They jumped from both sides and attacked Yang Chen!
Although they knew that they were almost lifeless, they also knew that escaping would only die faster. Even in this kind of emergency, calling for help would be like seeking death!
So, there is only one last try!
A blue light flashed in the eyes of Seidri, his arms were opened and he closed his strength!
Countless air wind blades suddenly appeared around Yang Chen's body. These sharp blades use the principle of atmosphericity and use instant vacuum to form a powerful high pressure. Even the steel plates that are more than ten centimeters later can only be flattened and cracked!
Yang Chen glanced at the white man, and suddenly, the air wind blades formed through supernatural powers were all shattered!Before we could cause a threat, everything returned to its original state and turned into a gust of breeze!
Just at this moment, the black Stark approached, and his fist turned hot and red, and with the high temperature that drained the air, he smashed towards Yang Chen's storefront!
Yang Chen raised one hand and blocked the trajectory of his fist. When the high-temperature burning fist was about to come into contact, he suddenly became impossible to get closer!
Interestingly, no wonder you can withstand this high temperature that can melt even the iron. Your hands turned out to be made of alloy. Yang Chen smiled with interest and his eyes fell on Stark's fist.
Stark was stunned and opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.
His fist, which had a hot and high temperature, even in a blink of an eye, all his superpowers dissipated!The temperature dropped in an instant, leaving only a black fist without any intimidation!
I'm still in a hurry to say hello to your director and not play with you anymore.
Yang Chen smiled kindly, then withdrew his hand, turned around and walked towards the direction he came.
After walking for a few steps, Yang Chen's figure gradually became unreal, like a shadow hidden in the darkness, and like a few drops of water, falling into a lake, causing a slight ripple, and there was no trace again...
And all this, Seedri and Stark, including exhausted Slippers, and the U.S. troops of the Navy Seals, were unable to react at all...
A gust of sea breeze swept across the port again. On the quiet field, everyone was like frozen sculptures, and then, like the previous monsters such as the wild skeletons and Feitou Man, it turned into dust floating in the air, and drifted to the vast sea and sky with the sea breeze, and even powder could not be found.
It's like a dream, coming quickly and going misty.
Yang Chen didn't feel much about the initiator who ruined these dozens of lives. In the end, these were just victims of the greed of the FBI Director Robert Mueller.
Although Yang Chen had thought that Robert had something to do if he had to stay for a few days, he didn't expect that he had heard Poseidon say that he had lost his cultivation, so he had to use a knife to himself...
It’s a pity that he was destined to taste the bitter fruit he could not refuse from the idea of his birth.
Yang Chen himself was not very clear about his cultivation at this moment, what level he was.
After the Taiqing Divine Thunder Tribulation, the true energy in the body disappeared, and the "Sutra of Thoughts and Derivation" did not know what form it had turned into. Yang Chen did not know where it was, but Yang Chen knew that this mysterious technique existed in an unprecedented and illusory form.
Yang Chen had heard from Master Yun Miao that this magical skill was a bloodthirsty genius who became a demon a thousand years ago in Shushan. The obscure magical skill created by the prodigal son after he turned around. The disciples who have been able to practice since ancient times have no more than one hand. The one who has practiced to the highest level is now himself.
But at this moment, Yang Chen was a little unbelievable in that period of history.
Because the wonderful things that "The Sutra of Recitation of the Past Reproduction" can bring are far better than the scope of internal skills. Yang Chen guessed whether he would be the ancestor of Shushan. He learned it from other places, but he chose to keep it secret and said that it was his own creation.
Of course, all this is just speculation.
Yang Chen only knew that if he didn't meet an opponent who could match him, he would probably not be able to figure out how his cultivation level was. Not to mention explaining it to others, he would just use new abilities, but he didn't know how to understand it.
When Poseidon came to say goodbye to him before, Yang Chen had thought about whether to fight with him again and see how good he was. However, when he said that, Yang Chen did not say it, just because Yang Chen thought that Poseidon was no longer an opponent...
Although it would definitely make people laugh, Yang Chen decided that fighting Poseidon was also a battle without any suspense and was completely meaningless, so he gave up.
After this thunder tribulation, Yang Chen not only did not know what level of cultivation he was, but also felt quite different in his mind and nature, as if he was more happy and relaxed than before, and many things were much more open-minded than before.
At the same time, there are many people who were interested in before, such as women, wine, and cars, who were obsessed with it even deeper. This is why, when I woke up, I became interested in the little maid Sally... Later, I fought with Xiao Zhiqing's wonderful man for half a day.
If we look at what people often say about becoming an immortal, and having a clear mind and few desires, Yang Chen feels that he is more like becoming a demon, obsessed with the world, greedy for the beautiful body, and enjoying the throat of alcohol. In short, the more he lives, the more vulgar he is.
Yang Chen didn't know if he was entering the tribulation period, but Yang Chen was convinced that he was passing through the tribulation, but he was not thunder tribulation, but the tribulation of life. Perhaps when one day he really reached a certain end, he would feel relieved of everything now and say, Oh, so that's it.
When Yang Chen's figure appeared again, it was on the balcony on the second floor of Christine's mansion, his body seemed to be peeled out of the air, gradually becoming a human form.
After looking at the beautiful night with a light gauze covering the beauty, Yang Chen turned back to the room. No matter how Robert reacted now, Yang Chen felt that he would have to have supper first, he had been hungry for a long time.
Just as everyone was excited with anticipation and thought they wanted to succeed, Mao Chang's prostitute suddenly let out a shrill scream!
Ah!!
This scream made everyone's soul tremble!
I saw the deadly fireworks, which turned into a ball of locusts, peeled off from Yang Chen's body, and then rushed towards Mao Chang's body!
Fireworks flashed with strong lights, and flames roared without waiting for Mao Chang's prostitute to react, and then swallowed the banshee!
A bright red kimono and its owner were all lit into ashes in the demon fire, and this trick that originally tried to kill Yang Chen became the executioner who killed the beautiful banshee!
Without waiting for everyone to think about the reason, the flying head hovering in the sky showed a ferocious look of pain, and blood flowed through the seven orifices!
The plasma seemed to be squeezed out of the skull, and the entire head seemed to be squeezed flattened by some powerful high pressure. As the bones twisted, they shattered inch by inch. In the end, the entire skull was squeezed into a fist-sized sphere wrapped in flesh and blood, falling to the ground!
These scenes fell into everyone's eyes, which was much more bloody than watching a thriller movie!
What made the people present even more unable to understand was that Yang Chen had been standing there, doing nothing, and seeing his slightest movement, all of this happened!
As the head flattened, Feitouman's body turned into a burst of blue gray like the wild skeleton, dissipating in the air, and not even his clothes were left.
At this time, the firefly-like flame gradually became a human form. It was just because of the killer move that failed, but instead burned his subordinates to death!
She leaned on the ground with her single knife, sprayed out a mouthful of blood flashing with golden light, gasping heavily, staring at Yang Chen, you... how did you do it... Why just now, why can't I control myself at all...
A trace of novelty flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. Did the magic sword technique you just now use to burn your own demon blood essence?Oh, no wonder it is powerful.It’s a pity that you met me, and such means do not pose a threat to me.I couldn't before, and now I can't.
Although I am defeated today, I will not be ashamed to see the snow girl under the Jiuquan.However, I can never understand why you can't feel the slightest energy fluctuation of yours, but you can play with us all in your palms!?Shuipiao asked unwillingly.
Yang Chen tickled his mouth in a little embarrassedly, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you, but... I can’t explain it clearly myself. Those who understand will naturally know what I did, but those who don’t understand will not understand you.
Stop talking nonsense, if you want to survive, shoot him to death!!
Seeing Hua Piao and Stark who had completely failed, they also bit their teeth and decided to fight to the death!
Dozens of Navy SEALs finally came to their senses. Although they were afraid, they were baptized by artillery fire on the battlefield. At this moment, they gathered their spirits and picked up the machine gun in their hands. The entire formation was in a fan shape, locking Yang Chen's fatal part at the same time!
shooting!!!
Twist!!!
The large-caliber American machine guns burst out with brilliant flames, and the entire port was blown up, filled with shocking metal echoes everywhere. These powerful bullets gathered together, far exceeding the power of some shells!
Cydry and Stark actually didn't have much hope. They already knew that the information received by Blue Storm was deceived by Yang Chen!
Since this man would not be afraid of bullets in the past, how could these powerful bullets really work!?
However, even if it hits Yang Chen slightly, this round of shooting has become their own nightmare!
When all the bullets shot a few centimeters away in front of Yang Chen, they were actually destroyed into metal powder in the air!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
Countless slight bursts rushed into everyone's ears. It was the sound of bullets rubbing against the air. Before these sounds came, these bullets had disappeared from the world, and they didn't even have time to burn out the gunpowder in the bullet!
How is it possible...
This scene is much more terrifying than blocking all the bullets. No matter how outrageous it is, how can it be crushed into powder with hundreds of bullets thousands of times the air density during short-range launch!?
But Yang Chen did it easily, and he didn't even blink!
Cydry and Stark had no other way out, their faces turned red, and they held all their strength. They jumped from both sides and attacked Yang Chen!
Although they knew that they were almost lifeless, they also knew that escaping would only die faster. Even in this kind of emergency, calling for help would be like seeking death!
So, there is only one last try!
A blue light flashed in the eyes of Seidri, his arms were opened and he closed his strength!
Countless air wind blades suddenly appeared around Yang Chen's body. These sharp blades use the principle of atmosphericity and use instant vacuum to form a powerful high pressure. Even the steel plates that are more than ten centimeters later can only be flattened and cracked!
Yang Chen glanced at the white man, and suddenly, the air wind blades formed through supernatural powers were all shattered!Before we could cause a threat, everything returned to its original state and turned into a gust of breeze!
Just at this moment, the black Stark approached, and his fist turned hot and red, and with the high temperature that drained the air, he smashed towards Yang Chen's storefront!
Yang Chen raised one hand and blocked the trajectory of his fist. When the high-temperature burning fist was about to come into contact, he suddenly became impossible to get closer!
Interestingly, no wonder you can withstand this high temperature that can melt even the iron. Your hands turned out to be made of alloy. Yang Chen smiled with interest and his eyes fell on Stark's fist.
Stark was stunned and opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.
His fist, which had a hot and high temperature, even in a blink of an eye, all his superpowers dissipated!The temperature dropped in an instant, leaving only a black fist without any intimidation!
I'm still in a hurry to say hello to your director and not play with you anymore.
Yang Chen smiled kindly, then withdrew his hand, turned around and walked towards the direction he came.
After walking for a few steps, Yang Chen's figure gradually became unreal, like a shadow hidden in the darkness, and like a few drops of water, falling into a lake, causing a slight ripple, and there was no trace again...
And all this, Seedri and Stark, including exhausted Slippers, and the U.S. troops of the Navy Seals, were unable to react at all...
A gust of sea breeze swept across the port again. On the quiet field, everyone was like frozen sculptures, and then, like the previous monsters such as the wild skeletons and Feitou Man, it turned into dust floating in the air, and drifted to the vast sea and sky with the sea breeze, and even powder could not be found.
It's like a dream, coming quickly and going misty.
Yang Chen didn't feel much about the initiator who ruined these dozens of lives. In the end, these were just victims of the greed of the FBI Director Robert Mueller.
Although Yang Chen had thought that Robert had something to do if he had to stay for a few days, he didn't expect that he had heard Poseidon say that he had lost his cultivation, so he had to use a knife to himself...
It’s a pity that he was destined to taste the bitter fruit he could not refuse from the idea of his birth.
Yang Chen himself was not very clear about his cultivation at this moment, what level he was.
After the Taiqing Divine Thunder Tribulation, the true energy in the body disappeared, and the "Sutra of Thoughts and Derivation" did not know what form it had turned into. Yang Chen did not know where it was, but Yang Chen knew that this mysterious technique existed in an unprecedented and illusory form.
Yang Chen had heard from Master Yun Miao that this magical skill was a bloodthirsty genius who became a demon a thousand years ago in Shushan. The obscure magical skill created by the prodigal son after he turned around. The disciples who have been able to practice since ancient times have no more than one hand. The one who has practiced to the highest level is now himself.
But at this moment, Yang Chen was a little unbelievable in that period of history.
Because the wonderful things that "The Sutra of Recitation of the Past Reproduction" can bring are far better than the scope of internal skills. Yang Chen guessed whether he would be the ancestor of Shushan. He learned it from other places, but he chose to keep it secret and said that it was his own creation.
Of course, all this is just speculation.
Yang Chen only knew that if he didn't meet an opponent who could match him, he would probably not be able to figure out how his cultivation level was. Not to mention explaining it to others, he would just use new abilities, but he didn't know how to understand it.
When Poseidon came to say goodbye to him before, Yang Chen had thought about whether to fight with him again and see how good he was. However, when he said that, Yang Chen did not say it, just because Yang Chen thought that Poseidon was no longer an opponent...
Although it would definitely make people laugh, Yang Chen decided that fighting Poseidon was also a battle without any suspense and was completely meaningless, so he gave up.
After this thunder tribulation, Yang Chen not only did not know what level of cultivation he was, but also felt quite different in his mind and nature, as if he was more happy and relaxed than before, and many things were much more open-minded than before.
At the same time, there are many people who were interested in before, such as women, wine, and cars, who were obsessed with it even deeper. This is why, when I woke up, I became interested in the little maid Sally... Later, I fought with Xiao Zhiqing's wonderful man for half a day.
If we look at what people often say about becoming an immortal, and having a clear mind and few desires, Yang Chen feels that he is more like becoming a demon, obsessed with the world, greedy for the beautiful body, and enjoying the throat of alcohol. In short, the more he lives, the more vulgar he is.
Yang Chen didn't know if he was entering the tribulation period, but Yang Chen was convinced that he was passing through the tribulation, but he was not thunder tribulation, but the tribulation of life. Perhaps when one day he really reached a certain end, he would feel relieved of everything now and say, Oh, so that's it.
When Yang Chen's figure appeared again, it was on the balcony on the second floor of Christine's mansion, his body seemed to be peeled out of the air, gradually becoming a human form.
After looking at the beautiful night with a light gauze covering the beauty, Yang Chen turned back to the room. No matter how Robert reacted now, Yang Chen felt that he would have to have supper first, he had been hungry for a long time.