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Chapter 343 Like the Domineering Chi Wanwan

Dong-Long Chen landed on the ground, his sleeves were cracked by the expanded muscles, and he stood there and emitted a blue-black light. The angry Long Chen directly opened the limit of the curse power that he could use now.

With his hands pulled, the cage bent over Chi Wanwan, and Long Chen walked in.

Chi Wanwan's whole body was trembling with the cold breath, after all, she was covered in wounds on her body now.

"Long Chen... Don't be swallowed by the power of curses, keep your breath." Chi Wanwan said worriedly.

Long Chenpishe's power shook, Chi Wanwan's chains tied to her limbs broke, and her delicate body was held in his hand. There seemed to be a bit gentle in her devilish eyes, "Does it hurt?"

Chi Wanwan was held in his arms by him, biting her cracked white lips and shook her head.

It's fake if it doesn't hurt. When Long Chen hugged her just now, she was so painful that tears came out.

"Wait for me twenty minutes."

Chi Wanwan held his hand with difficulty, "No...we will escape first now, what if the other party has a master..."

Before he finished speaking, Long Chen suddenly kissed her white lips with a domineering kiss. After ten seconds, Chi Wanwan's chest was slightly ups and downs.

"Listen to me, wait for me here for twenty minutes. You are my person. I will pay the price now." He put Chi Wanwan on the ground and Long Chen walked out directly.

Seeing Long Chen leave, Chi Wanwan leaned against the wall, her cheeks slightly rosy, "What a woman... you are such a domineering guy." She then remembered that Long Chen told him that under the power of curses, he would become more cruel, domineering, and cruel, like an iron-blooded king.

But her heartbeats so fast. She likes Long Chen in normal condition, but for some reason, she... likes Long Chen, who is now domineering and cold.

After coming out of the dungeon, Long Chen walked silently, and could hear the sound of singing and dancing in the main hall. It should be that he was celebrating again.

This is the wing room of the mansion, and there are two people standing guard at the door.

"Santher, why is it suddenly cold?"

"I also felt it strange. Why is it so cold when it's just Wu's time?"

And it got colder and colder, right behind them, "Because you are going to die."

Suddenly, the purple palm grabbed the necks of the two people and lifted them up directly. A breath injected into his left hand - click, the man's whole face turned into a spider-web-like black. He struggled for less than two seconds, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Swing to the left, the body smacked in the corner.

The vise in his right hand pinched another guard. The other party used all his strength to squeeze Long Chen's hand, without any effect at all. Long Chen's cold air squeezed his throat to death, making a sound.

Let's talk about the backyard first.

"Visha - Confinement." After confining the two of them, he threw them down.

"You...who are you?"

Looking at Long Chen's appearance, he took out his sharp sword to cut the purple light, but it had no effect at all.

"I am the devil!" Long Chen's blue-black aura formed a shadow behind him.

"Devil...Don't come over."

Long Chen's low voice, "Where is this?"

The man was frightened by Long Chen's majesty. He was just a warrior. "This...this...this...this...this is the Hu family in the main city of Yunhe."

"Hu family?"

Sorry, Long Chen has never heard of it.

"Who was your family who just caught someone?"

"It's Baike... Miss Baike."

Long Chen nodded, and a blue-purple light shivered and fell to the ground.

One of the small moves of Vishe Xiezu - withering. With absolute strength, the breath can attack and instantly wipe out the vitality of the opponent's brain and body's five internal organs, and destroy it, causing death. In less than ten seconds, the corpse turned black.

It not only looks like it is infected with evil poison, but it may even carry a certain amount of evil spirit and will not dissipate in a short period of time.

Long Chen continued to walk out of the support, and saw a maid walking by, and he directly fell to the ground before the other party could react. As for the guards, Long Chen did not hold back at all, and his secret palm penetrated his heart, or his neck twisted 360 degrees.

The main hall, don't go first.

Long Chen stood in the side hall and his breath was gently relaxed.

"Um?"

The two people suddenly felt his anger in the mansion and rushed into the dark side hall in an instant. Long Chen was waiting for them inside. These two were the two strongest worshipers of the Hu family, both with the strength of the Martial Emperor.

"Who?"

The two rushed in and saw a person standing with their backs facing away from the left wall. They heard that they were coming and turning slowly.

Suddenly a cold air broke out from the left, and the power of Vishe replicated the Wu King move of Zi Luolan - the Mirror Magic.

The two saw the person facing away from the corner of the wall, which was just a mirror image of Long Chen.

"Lao Lin, be careful!"

It was too late to remind me that Long Chen was hiding behind the door and grabbed Lao Lin's neck directly. The latter wanted to turn around and fight back. Long Chen's qi and his qi formed a suppression, and the sneak attack gave Ben no time to prepare for him.

The explosive power directly broke the Martial Emperor's neck and hit the other party's chest with another palm, and the black and blue light penetrated from behind.

Those eyes looked at Long Chen and Long Chen, "Why... why... why my protective breath... is useless." He fell to the ground.

Seeing that Long Chen was also the Martial Emperor, even if the sneak attack on his protective aura could withstand it, it would have no effect at all.

"If it's a fighting spirit, it might be useful."

Long Chen threw it away and looked at the old man with gray head. He was the old man sitting in the corner of Fenglai Pavilion, with the strength of the Martial Emperor.

Looking at the moonlight, he saw Long Chen's face clearly, "You...you are that young man named Long Chen."

Long Chen tilted his head, "The old guy still remembers me."

But Long Chen now looks like a monster, with purple spider-web-like patterns on his neck and face, completely like he is obsessed with it.

"I didn't expect you to run out and sneak attack him. Do you think you are my opponent?" The old man in gray robe sneered.

"Hmph." Long Chen smiled coldly.

Hearing Long Chen's sneer, the old man in gray robe felt a little uneasy, but as soon as they started fighting, the sound would be heard by people nearby. There were many guards at home, and there were at least ten King Wu.

This kid looks weird, and he still has a weird green aura on his body. The aura wraps his whole body and prepares for a fight.

Long Chen stretched out his hand, closed the door with a breath, and his gaze disappeared instantly.

The old man in gray robe sneered in his heart. Even if he couldn't see the level of the Martial Emperor, he could accurately judge the opponent's moves and position in the darkness. He was an old Martial Emperor who had been through many battles. Long Chen stood there without moving at all.

Not moving? I have to take control first!
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