Fantasy Reading Conferred God

Chapter 1713 True power, heavy fist
  Seeing this, Wei Guoshi was also shocked. On the contrary, he was a little boy who had the strength to draw embryos, but he could carry out such a devastating attack in one instance. Is this the true power of the ancient power?
  Facing that heavy fist, we didn't have any fear. On the contrary, when the fist waved, he burst out with uncontrollable excitement.

In the first blow, Ye Chen was not willing to give in, but looked for Wei Guoshi everywhere. At this time, suddenly that night came, and Wei Guoshi started drinking loudly!

"Haha... Sandalwood!" After a loud roar, the soft earth began to twist crazily.

At first glance, the power of the fist, which was full of power, fell, but only for a moment, the ground was just a squirming sand, and there was a cry, all coming out of the ground.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his brain suddenly became numb, because what emerged from the ground was nothing else, but a patriotic teacher who took a look. This was just a transformation, this was a transformation. A teacher from China came to China for the first time.

Just as I was watching, suddenly, the sandbank closest to Ye Chen suddenly rushed in. It flew away at the speed of a light bulb, and it was impossible to blink. Sandman's fist had been caught, and he was in the rapids. Ye Chen quickly raised his right hand to resist.

When the two fists collided, Ye Chen felt a powerful force burst out from the body of the sand man on the opposite side. With a bang, the top seal was actually pushed back several meters deep, and the sandbox was put under intense pressure, eventually turning into windswept sand.

I touched some numb right fists, thinking that these gravels were made of sand and should have no power. But when the two sides came into contact, Ye Chen knew how naive his thoughts were, because the power of these humble sandstorms was actually powerful and terrifying. of.

"Haha... you don't want to make these sandbags smaller, they have one-tenth of my strength, haha..."

After listening to this, the cold air on the back is stronger, and the power of one-tenth is stronger, so if you say this, the ten sandstorms in front of you are ten perinatal masters!

Facing the nine guards standing opposite Sha Sha, Ye Chen was obviously nervous and had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

The reason why he was able to defeat Mu Rongmo was because he took advantage of the momentum in a short period of time. If he was really one to one, he would definitely use Mu Rongmo's power to defeat himself.

But now, Mu Rongmo is not only the power of seine power, but also has so many powerful and terrifying sandstorms. If we count on Mu Yongmo, who is also the eye of the tiger, then it is only ten seine masters.

If you think about it carefully, Ye Chen, who thought he could fight to the death, suddenly lost hope. If there was still 1% chance of him escaping, then now, he would die here 100%.

"I'm sorry to hear that, I have to say, I'm sorry to hear that," he said.

This scene really shocked Ye Chen. His most powerful blow successfully made a sandbank invisible, but it only took a few seconds for the sandbank to crawl out of the ground again, as if it had not been harmed in any way.

"Haha... These sandstorms are made of sand. Although you are strong, you cannot be their opponent. Haha..."

At this time, Wei Guoshi's words sounded like bells in the night sky, and after hearing them, his heart suddenly burst. what can I do? You know, the environment here is the Gobi Desert, with yellow sand everywhere. Doesn’t that mean sand is immortal?

(End of this chapter)