Urban Master of All Powers

Urban Master of All Abilities Chapter 176 Comments on Unforgiving Death

Ma Ling scolded Xiang Shi, he forgot that if the ability is parasitized, the other party will give birth, "Yes. Because my sister doesn't seem to have this kind of situation, Chen Ling almost forgot.

The other employees gave a thumbs up in admiration, saying that Master Chen Ling couldn't afford to walk, and he was so heavy. The madman left.

Chen Ling secretly rolled his eyes.

God knows what this man did. It disappears as soon as you go out.

Chen Ling was taken aback, and the boundary line of the watch also dropped quickly. What's going on? how so fast Chen Ling didn't dare to neglect to open the overlooking scenery.

Immediately found the target.

Day, why did you run so far all of a sudden? Instantly move.

The slander in Chen Ling's heart should not be finished, the man disappeared immediately, Chen Ling was dumbfounded, rely on me. Really teleportation.

Fortunately, the other party didn't know that Chen Ling was overlooking the scenery. He fled to the wilderness all the time, and he was relieved only after making sure no one followed him. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly a shadow pulled up from the ground

rise.

The man hadn't reacted at all. The whole body felt numb in vain.

All of a sudden, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness in horror.

When the shadow landed, it was Chen Ling.

This teleportation is too exaggerated. It was impossible to catch something, so Chen Ling could only change his method, using the overlooking scenery to calculate the man's route, and laying an ambush in front, unexpectedly he did it.

Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to retrieve the ability.

Just at this moment, a goosebump sound made him retreat.

"Luck is so fucking great. I didn't expect not only to catch this troublesome escaper, but also to encounter a new ability."

A pale and somewhat scary man appeared in Chen Ling's sight.

Chen Ling was shocked, what's going on, he didn't see any sign of the other party in the overlooking scenery.

startled.

The white god of death sneered.

In the next moment, the white god of death flew across the ground, shooting directly at Chen Ling who was facing him with his sword.

No superfluous nonsense.

Chen Ling raised his right hand helplessly, and in an instant, the huge half-moon-shaped wind blade broke away from his arm. The transparent edge of the blade and the air of different densities made the scene look slightly distorted.

This wind blade kept splitting, and finally turned into a transparent rain that tore through the air, sealing off all the opponent's action routes, and rushed towards the prey with a sharp whistling.

But the white god of death is still face down like water, this level of attack is no threat at all in front of him.

After taking advantage of the trend, he cut off the wind's attack with one hand.

But Chen Ling's attack had already arrived.

A nasty scene happened.

Seven or eight real-looking shadows appeared from the white death avatar. These shadows did not attack Chen Ling very much, but what Chen Ling hated was that this instant avatar brought out its speed to the extreme in an instant, regardless of his attack. No matter how powerful it is.

The white god of death was very aware of Chen Ling's speed, and had been using various methods to avoid it.

All of a sudden, the metal on the white god of death flashed brightly in front of him, and a violent whirlwind rolled up around him. In the next mystery, the white god of death rushed towards Chen Ling at a high speed. People have become a straight line, and there are layers of phantoms behind them!!

Chen Ling didn't retreat at all, and stepped forward forcefully. The steps were very steady, not afraid of the power of the opponent in front of him, and the two had already touched in an instant.

A huge force passed by, and the white god of death was almost sent flying by this force. Although he grasped it immediately, he had already lost the initiative. Chen Ling followed with heavy steps, and his horse gait was steady. A punch is as tight as a punch, although the speed is not very fast. However, any part of the body may change every time Gongsheng simplifies the fancy movements, making all attacks come first, and the forced white god of death can't use it at all.

But this ordinary punch is an attack that contains energy.

Chen Ling also started to take his time, but this attack was definitely not as ordinary and simple as it seemed.

Every fist and kick was heavier than the last one, and the surrounding wind slowly rolled up unconsciously.

The more Chen Ling fought, the smoother and smoother he was, his punches and kicks were like lifting weights lightly. To put it lightly, every blow brought up a strong wind, which was the essence of Tai Chi.

The white god of death hit by the wind and pressure retreated steadily, and his eyes could hardly see it, as if Chen Ling had more shadows than him.

Suddenly, Chen Ling's fist turned into a claw, grabbing the arm of the white god of death. Pulling and leaning, the person has completely entered the other's arms. At such a short distance, no human gun is effective as a weapon, and Chen Ling has used it countless times in this regard, and he can be called an expert among experts. .

Chen Ling's whole body became a humanoid weapon that surpassed terror. Every part of his body became a weapon, especially the two shoulders, which exchanged continuous impacts. The huge power attacked the body of the white god of death layer by layer like waves.

Hitting the weapon defense of the white god of death like a puppet, unable to make any moves at all. Frozen, those wind blades. Fighting back and shaking is stillborn.

Suddenly Chen Ling let out a cold drink!

The foot of the foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and the surrounding ground seemed to be stirred up by the heavy step.

land

not good! !

Although the white god of death noticed it, he was shocked and froze, his body was like chaff, and he could no longer maintain his balance.

Chen Lingli took advantage of this shock and immediately punched hard! !

The force rose from the ground, and the shoulders, elbows, wrists, and fists hit the white god of death's chest in sequence, making several muffled sounds. At the last blow, there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder.

With the final impact, the white god of death became a cannonball again, flew straight into the air, drew a perfect parabola, and fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Ling took a deep breath, the battle in the ultimate dream was not in vain, the first shot was very good.

"Fucking shit, you're different from other ants." The white god of death jumped up and cursed, spitting.

"Damn it." The white god of death snorted.

As soon as the words fall, Ren Yi disappears.

Chen Ling turned around and met the ferocious counterattack of the white god of death after getting up.

He fought against the legendary hunter, and now the speed of the white god of death is no more than that.

"boom!!!!"

Chen Ling's figure suddenly rotated horizontally, and an iron leg was like a whip, ruthlessly sweeping against the lower body of the white god of death. Make a loud noise.

Once again, Chen Ling's powerful strength had an overwhelming advantage. The body of the white god of death couldn't control the balance at all, and was kicked by Chen Ling and rolled several times in the air. Severe pain instantly swept through his whole body, causing him to groan involuntarily.

This moan made Chen Ling extremely satisfied, and his attacks became even more frenzied.

If it can't kill you, then it will beat you until you have no strength!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ling's body turned around in an instant, and the other leg had once again slammed onto the body of the white god of death, shooting him out fiercely.

Like a steel machine, Chen Ling's eyes flashed a cold light, his feet suddenly tapped the ground, and he followed like a shadow. A pair of iron fists swung alternately, as quickly as shooting stars. Terrifying sounds continued to be heard between the two of them. The groaning of the white god of death is getting louder and louder, and it is completely unable to

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At a distance of hundreds of meters, under Chen Ling's wild attack, the white god of death couldn't even do defensive moves, and could only rely on his own strong body to bear it. Only now did he know the opponent he was facing How terrible.

The severe pain made it impossible for the white god of death to organize any counterattack. A large amount of blood burst into the air, and the bright red color was shocking. Mixed with flying dust fragments, a long bloody color was drawn.

Suddenly grabbed the forehead of the white god of death. Chen Ling fiercely kicked him in the abdomen

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The huge force kicked the white god of death almost into a straight line. Because the head was still under Chen Ling's control, even the idea of ​​flying out had become a luxury. It looked extremely miserable, and a lot of blood splashed from it to the surroundings.

His feet were like windmills, and Chen Ling kicked dozens of feet on the body of the white god of death in an instant. The movements are coherent and fierce. As the attack progressed, Chen Ling's right hand suddenly moved away.

Once again, the power of turning around flew out with one kick. The white god of death was shot out fiercely like a cannonball. Far through a big tree.

It was impossible for Chen Ling to have such terrifying combat power as a human being.

The white god of death roared, under the anger. He waved his fist blindly.

Chen Ling sneered and grabbed his throat. Another punch hits the face of the white god of death

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The white god of death was covered in blood, and his mouth and nose were like springs. A large amount of blood is continuously flowing along the gushing blood, like a dead body.

The loss of blood also means the loss of strength.

The white god of death finally limp to the ground, he looked like a dying prey.

Dying howling.

Maybe the white god of death didn't even think that he would be beaten by a teenager without any power to fight back. He struggled to get up, his glowing blue-green pupils were getting weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind that would go out at any moment.

"Hmph. Disgusting scum." Chen Ling sneered disdainfully.

Maybe the other party's contempt was the reason, but it was the first time that Chen Ling had such a sexual advantage, Chen Ling really felt very happy. .

"Bastard, bastard, bastard, an ant who gets carried away with a little bit of ability, how dare to be so arrogant." The white god of death cursed. "I'm going to kill you"

The pupils of the white god of death were about to enter a spiral shape.

But how could Chen Ling, who was on the rise to kill, give him this chance.

While he was still breathing, his instinct appeared when he was fighting the legendary hunter Van Helsing, and he rushed over without hesitation, ready to use bioelectricity.

But the unexpected bioelectricity didn't work at all.

Before he had time to be surprised, his body suddenly turned to one side, and with the strength of twisting his waist, he punched out from a distance!

There was a violent explosion.

The pupils of the white god of death suddenly changed from clear to dim.

His heart seemed to froze for a moment, then stopped forever.

"This psychic is really weak."

Chen Ling made a commentary about the white god of death. (to be continued)

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