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Chapter Ninety-Two: Battle Against God Ten

"Well, since you want to come in so much, then come on," Wei Chen burped with satisfaction, then looked at Shan Beng coldly and said, at the same time, he raised his hand and waved provocatively at Shan Beng.

"Go to hell," Shan Beng was furious when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and made a desperate gesture. After his right fist was filled with yellow and white Zanba flames, he ran directly towards Wei Chen.

"Although there are some messy things added to your blood, you might as well give it a try," Wei Chen said with some bloodthirsty, his tone was completely different from when he was calm before.

"Then let me see if you have the qualifications to give it a try." Without the influence of the airflow, Landslide quickly ran in front of Wei Chen, and his long-prepared blow immediately hit Wei Chen. stabbed in the face.

Wei Chen's blood-red eyes made it impossible to tell what he was thinking at this time. However, the slightly raised corners of his mouth and his indolence to make any defensive movements revealed his contempt and disdain for the landslide attack. Disdainful.

"Boom," Shan Beng's punch hit Wei Chen's face hard, and the effect shocked Shan Beng himself, because Wei Chen was actually knocked away by his punch. Looking at Wei Chen's figure collided and rolled on the plain, and Shan Beng looked at his right fist with some suspicion.

Why did he become weaker instead of getting stronger after absorbing all the blood? And the touch of the punch just now was like hitting a pure domineering defense with Zan Ba. Yes, that’s right, it’s domineering, haha. After using the Blood Eye, this guy won't be able to use Zanba anymore. God help me.

"Haha," Shan Beng proudly raised his head and laughed twice, then immediately ran towards Wei Chen's landing point. Ignorant boy, you are dead.

Before the landslide could reach Wei Chen, Wei Chen got up from the ground. He scratched his head in confusion, and then reached out to touch his face. Although he felt no pain, he clearly understood that he had He was injured by the landslide, and sure enough, his hands were covered with his own blood.

"Die," Shan Beng came to Wei Chen again, raised his right fist again, and swung it towards Wei Chen's face. His fist was as big as a sand bowl, carrying a strong white-yellow flame, and he was ready to fight Wei Chen again. There was an intimate contact with his face.

"Kaka," Wei Chen blocked it with his right hand full of black domineering force, but he did not want to be directly broken by the landslide's attack. There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the landslide pressed Wei Chen's right arm and punched it. Wei Chen's face knocked him away again.

"Pfft," Wei Chen flew back, spitting out blood. His brow bone had been broken by the landslide, and the bones penetrated the skin. Blood continuously poured out from the wound, leaving his face covered with blood. .

"Bang, bang, bang," Shan Beng caught Wei Chen and began to beat him up. At this time, the confusing and thrilling battle situation in the eyes of the world became simpler, which was to watch Shan Beng beat Wei Chen one-sidedly.

However, at this time, Wei Chen was like an invincible little strongman. The blood flowing from his body was completely beyond the limit that a normal person could bear. However, every time he was knocked down, he would still stand up straight. , and continued to use his domineering force to block Shansheng's attack.

However, the domineering force that had turned into an ink-black color was completely vulnerable to the attack of the landslide, so Wei Chen's attempts to stop him were in vain, and his hands were almost completely shattered by the landslide attack. Even the sternum had broken open, piercing the skin on his side and exposing it.

"Let me see what else you can do," Shan Beng attacked Wei Chen while using words to vent all the dissatisfaction he had accumulated today. He focused his attacks more on Wei Chen's hands, just to make Wei Chen lose resistance without being fatal. Because, his venting has just begun.

The blood color in Wei Chen's eyes had changed from full of murderous intent to doubt and confusion at this time. He didn't understand why he clearly felt that he was stronger than Shan Beng, but he was so helpless against his attack.

As the landslide continued to attack, the black tattoo on Wei Chen's chest gradually faded away from covering Wei Chen's upper body, and turned into a prototype mark like a brand on Wei Chen's chest. However, it was different from the original mark. In comparison, this tattoo is several times bigger.

"Boom," Shan Beng once again forced Wei Chen's blocking arms away, and punched directly on the black tattoo on Wei Chen's chest. This was Shan Beng's penultimate punch of this trip. The next punch, he He was going to take Wei Chen's life.

Looking at Wei Chen who stood up unsteadily after falling far away, Shan Beng took a breath and walked slowly towards Wei Chen.

Things changed too quickly, and too many people did not recover from the shock. However, when no one noticed, Wei Chen's face suddenly showed a trace of struggle and clarity when he looked at the ground. , appeared in his eyes.

The black tattoo on his chest quickly shrank to its original size, but a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face. However, listening to the footsteps of the approaching landslide coming from his ears, this trace of unwillingness slowly faded away. It went on and turned into a trace of determination.

"Pa," a soft sound came. Shanbeng saw Wei Chen kneeling in front of him. He raised his arms as if to check the wounds on his chest. However, in the end, he could only die because his arms were too seriously injured. Helplessly give up.

"Today next year will be the anniversary of your death. Young man, I will remember you. Now, let me end your life and turn you into the last and most glorious monument of my life," said the side of the landslide. Go, and said proudly, everything that has developed today should really come to an end.

Shansheng has never had the upper hand in a battle with the demon body. After learning how to be a ruthless master, Shansheng wants to avenge his shame but loses his goal. Shansheng is old but still thinks about dignity. He can't help but step forward. It became a little lighter.

Killing Wei Chen has too much meaning for Shansheng. He looked at Wei Chen who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, as if he was looking at a beautiful trophy. When the time comes, I must dry and preserve his body. Who wants me? Not even, he couldn't help but think to himself.

"It's over..." Shan Beng grabbed the hair on the back of Wei Chen's head with his left hand and lifted his head up. Wei Chen's eyes had been closed, looking like he had given up completely. Shan Beng looked at Wei Chen with a full expression. It was Blood Lien who raised his right palm high, aiming at the collarbone on Wei Chen's left chest. From there, he could easily penetrate and pinch Wei Chen's heart.
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