The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 767
boom -

As the voice fell, the clothes on the upper body of the young man with glasses shattered instantly, and his long hair fell backwards.

The leaves around him were directly swept into the sky, and the branches on some big trees also broke instantly and were blown away.

On his body, there is also a barbaric aura exuding.

This aura is indescribably similar to the aura on Wang Chen's body, and also has an indescribable difference.

Wang Chen looked at the young man with glasses, feeling the aura on his body, his face gradually became solemn, but there was a madness and excitement in his eyes.

On his body, the fair skin was getting darker and darker, as if polluted.

"I see."

Looking at the young man with glasses, Wang Chen said softly, Wang Chen felt the aura of the young man with glasses once, although it was faintly visible, but he deeply imprinted this aura in his mind.

He also guessed why this young man with glasses came to him.

Perhaps, the people behind him are afraid that they will seek revenge on him.

However, the person behind him was indeed a fool, he didn't even bother to think about whether he was being calculated at the beginning, and he didn't think it mattered, but he had to send someone over to make himself sure that he was being calculated.

This is forcing me to find revenge on him...

chirp chirp-

When Wang Chen was thinking, the madness in his eyes became more and more intense, and his upper body suddenly groaned, and traces of blood seeped out from his body.

Half a minute later, the face of the young man with glasses became flushed, and he carried a very powerful aura.

He knew that Wang Chen's strength might only be a little stronger than Xia Qiu's, but this guy's condition was very bad, and he seemed very strange.

So this time I desperately wanted to kill Wang Chen.

For this reason, he used all the power that his master had put into his body at once.

He subconsciously made a posture, and was about to attack Wang Chen, but when he drove towards Wang Chen, his feet seemed to become very heavy, and he couldn't move for a long time.

"This this……"

The young man with glasses looked at the blood that seemed to flow regularly on Wang Chen's body, his expression was a little dazed, and he couldn't help muttering.

In his heart, there was a fear that he couldn't even notice poured into his heart, and it turned into a seed and buried it deeply in his heart.

"I'm at full strength, or am I super-performing?"

Wang Chen ignored the trance of the bespectacled young man, he looked down at his body, and muttered in a self-sneering tone.

At this moment, a tattoo-like pattern appeared on Wang Chen's body.

This pattern looks like an evil ghost, half of which is pitch black and half of which is blood red. The appearance of the pattern looks full of mystery, but also full of madness, full of extremes.

On both sides of that pattern, there are two patterns like iron chains. One of these iron chains is also pitch black and the other is blood red, but at this moment there is a small iron chain pattern that should be placed on top of the evil ghost pattern. broken string.

To the young man with glasses feels like... an evil spirit struggled to break free from the shackles and descended into the world.

Of course, this is the reason why the young man with glasses can only see the front of Wang Chen. If he stands behind Wang Chen, he will find that Wang Chen also has a pattern on his back.

This pattern is also black on one side and blood red on the other, but this pattern is not a ghost pattern, but looks like a pair of wings.

However, that is not the real wing pattern. If you put your eyes on Wang Chen's back and stare carefully for a few minutes, you will find that it is the wings made up of the patterns of villains.

Those villains were densely packed, stretching out their hands with fangs and claws, as if they were here to claim their lives.

After recovering from the self-sarcasm, Wang Chen finally shifted his gaze to the young man with glasses. Seeing the horror on his face, Wang Chen had a look of surprise in his eyes, and then said playfully, "You recognize these things?"

Hearing Wang Chen's words, the young man with glasses subconsciously took two steps back.

How could I not know this thing, even several of my senior brothers had this kind of thing on their bodies at the beginning, but...they died when they only slapped the most big pieces, but I didn't expect Wang Chen's upper body to be full of it. This kind of thing, he didn't die.

It's just... horrible.

Seeing the young man with glasses retreating, Wang Chen knew that he knew what was on him. He slowly walked towards the young man with glasses, the color of madness in his eyes became more and more intense, but his face was full of reminiscence, and he said with a sigh : "Every time this thing appears a little more, it's like a knife is constantly cutting the flesh of the body, it hurts to death.

When it first appeared on me, I almost died, but I survived later, and then I checked a lot of classics to find out what it was.

Killing too many people hurts the peace of the world, plus the resentment of the dead before the temporary, created the existence of this thing, and it is also because of the things that appear on my body that I completely believe in fate, and there are so-called cause and effect, etc. . "

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen was already standing one meter away from the young man with glasses. His shoulders shook slightly twice, and the pair of wings-like patterns behind him trembled, as if about to take off.

There was a trace of cold sweat on the forehead of the young man with glasses, but he was also a person who had experienced a lot of storms. Although he was a little scared by the pattern on Wang Chen's body, he gradually came back to his senses.

He looked at Wang Chen who was standing one meter away from him, scarlet color flashed in his eyes, and he punched Wang Chen.

This punch was thrown out, like a huge mountain tiger raising a paw to shoot out, it was unreasonable and full of domineering.

"How powerful is this power?"

Wang Chen also punched him, and said in an understatement, as if he was asking how big the punch of the young man with glasses was, and he seemed to be asking himself how powerful his punch was.

boom -

When the two fists met, several big trees next to the two of them suddenly boomed, and then turned into powder in an instant, and annihilated to the ground in an instant.

This voice was extraordinarily loud, and it spread from the place where the two of them were to a distance.

"It really is strong enough—"

Wang Chen murmured again in a youthful voice, with traces of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, then he withdrew his fist and punched it out again.

This punch gave the young man with glasses the feeling that the space around Wang Chen's fist had been folded, which looked extremely terrifying.

The young man with glasses forcibly swallowed the mouthful of reverse blood, raised his head and roared, and punched Wang Chen again.

(End of this chapter)