The Reborn of the End of the World

Chapter 32 Kill!

Chen Qinghe is incredibly fast!

It completely breaks through the boundaries of human limits, giving people the illusion that physical laws have failed in him.

It's so fast!

Li Wenlong, the wild boy's face has changed dramatically.

The nerve reflex of human limit makes them make the best response, retreat and pull the spacing, and then accumulate power in the right arm, release dark energy, and full explosive ability.

Limited-time power!

Muscle hardening!

One grabbed the steel beam that had collapsed from the previous roof, swept forward, and bombarded the enemy with a fist, but it was still a little slower, and the figure dodged like ghostly.

Short body, outbreak, side bend, acceleration——

Chen Qinghe's set of * actions is flowing, just like a winger with a hat-trick on the court.

"Good response."

Chen Qinghe's voice has gone around to the side of the Vietnamese.

He tightened his five fingers, and the sharp blade of the dagger gently scratched the soft waist as hard as iron in the state of Li Wenlong's ability, but it was not an unexpected blade broken, but a wound that went two centimeters deep.

The dagger drank blood, and the blood splashed from the Vietnamese wound.

"Why is that!"

Li Wenlong can't understand that his body is almost not bad, and he will be cut by a small dagger?

But he didn't have time to think too much!

Chen Qinghe has turned around and jumped over, and the sharp cold light of the dagger suddenly appeared, which was reflected on his face.

Ah!!

When death came, Li Wenlong didn't care about the embarrassment. He lay straight back and tried to dodge the knife, but the blade suddenly sank at the moment he cut his neck.

Cut his shoulder upside down and carry a string of red blood.

"Huh, go away!"

Chen Qinghe frowned and kicked the Vietnamese who wanted to escape in the abdomen. This guy was not his prey. He had already put all the labels of Huang Zicheng when he came.

Peng!

Being kicked hard, the Vietnamese hit the ruins like a broken kite.

"Kill him, kill him!!"

"Otherwise, none of us will want to live--"

The wild boy roared, but his hands were not ambiguous. His arms bulged, and he swung the huge steel beams and patted Chen Qinghe.

Chen Qinghe jumped several meters high, as light as a bird.

His legs were open horizontally, and he instantly held the dagger with his right hand. With the double force of his left hand, he pressed heavily on the upper end of the steel beam - ! Chen Qinghe suddenly roared and vented his breath in his heart.

Peng, a huge steel beam sank to the ground and raised a piece of dust.

"This is impossible!!!"

Wild boy couldn't believe it. At the moment when the huge power came from the other end just now, his limited-time huge power failed without warning, and the simple power was actually defeated by a non-power "thin monkey".

"Nothing is impossible!"

"What do you arrogant fleas know about evolutionists?" Chen Qinghe stood on the steel beam, sinking and spitting out turbidity, recalling the feeling of having just stimulated the dark force field.

The dark force field is not just a disintegration effect.

unfolding in a combat state can reduce the earth's gravity and have a light state that is difficult for ordinary evolutionists to experience, which is also the reason for his speed and strength to increase sharply.

His voice just fell--

Countless glass beads were like splashing water, spilling on his own position. These beads were all weapons engraved with special marks by the red snake.

"Burn!"

As soon as Chen Qinghe's ears moved, he heard the sound of the red snake killing.

He reacted instinctively. He raised his left arm and ignited the hot black flame from the air. The flame quickly absorbed oxygen, and the palm of his hand was a knife and waved it inward.

Suddenly, the oxygen seemed to be torn out of a black sore, and the dark ink was like a crescent flame of hell flames, like throwing a dart in a straight line.

- Black Yan Zhan!

At the same time, the glass beads burned together, rolling into a hurricane-like red hot wind and a black fire of 1,000 degrees Celsius.

The fire waves are surging, the sparks are splashing, the fire is soaring into the sky, and the surrounding red and black flames are crazily devouring and facing each other. The metal products in the world of this flame are all melted into maltose, the red iron water flows away, and the temperature in the core area is extremely high.

Ma Qiulong, South Korean Jin Xiyuan raised his arm.

At this moment, there is little dark energy left in their bodies, but the big enemy is in front of them. Even if they will leave sequelae after being emptied, they must harden their scalp to explode.

Air explosion, hydration and crystallization.

The huge explosion and the extremely cold ice crystal jungle were used for a moment, Chen Qinghe's figure had disappeared in place.

"Looking for death!"

Chen Qinghe grabbed the ground with his toes and sprinted like a storm.

Looking at the burning flame vortex burning in mid-air in front of him as nothing, the speed under his feet did not decrease, and only the wind resistance in his ear was roaring. His bangs were upside down, and his sick white face turned red.

Dark force field, unfold!

Almost at this moment, an abnormal concave surface appeared in the flame blast, as if it had been pressed out by hand. Chen Qinghe was surrounded by dark light all over, and he went straight through the burning core area. He was unharmed under the protection of the force field.

Out of the whirlpool, Chen Qinghe saw Ma Qiulong and others.

"Little bastard, die!"

When the red snake saw Chen Qinghe, he had already looked pale and pulled the trigger crazily in fear. The fierce style of his body across the core of the flame had completely defeated him with confidence.

It's so violent, it's simply out of his common sense!!

"You don't have a chance..."

A light sentence came to the ears of the red snake, and his pupils contracted rapidly in awe.

The sharp dagger has penetrated his throat.

"Uh--"

The red snake makes the last syllable of life.

Puzzing, a half-foot-high blood column spewed out from the wound, and a large head was cut raw, and half of Chen Qinghe's face was also stained with blood.

"Even if it's an evolutionist, doesn't it feel the same to cut his head with a knife?"

Chen Qinghe grabbed his left hand, grabbed his hair under the red snake's head, squinted at this dead face, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and sneered.

This is his accustomed expression, especially after killing!

"Demon...ghost!"

South Koreans roared in panic. Chen Qinghe's smile looked like a demon killer. He and Ma Qiulong turned around and ran away. There was no dark energy in his body. How to deal with this "demon"?

"Is it still useful to run now?"

Chen Qinghe raised his hand and wiped a handful of blood with his sleeves, looking at the two people running away from their backs.

Since there is a kind of competition for equipment with yourself, you must be aware of death. In this hellish era, even a bag of Durex can cause a death fight, not to mention a bluebird school bus that can settle down at the end of the world and block the wind and rain?

It's because these people have a big appetite and don't know how to share!

Chen Qinghe raised his hand, imitated the action launched by Ma Qiulong's ability, and suddenly clenched his fist.

"No, no, no, no!!!"

Ma Qiulong, who had escaped dozens of meters, suddenly felt cold all over and a huge shadow of death came. When he looked up, a dark ink fireball the size of a fist on his head had hit him at a high speed.

Wow - even the screams could be made in the future. This ambitious black-dao hero was burned into a pile of bone slag.

××××××

Ask for feed, collect, collect!!