The God of Destruction

"Evil Dragon!"

With a cry, the huge wing wings transformed into two black airflows spread out instantly, and Pan Chen's coat was directly torn apart by the violent airflow.

Tear-the broken cloth flew apart, and Jialong was naked with his upper body, and there was a monster black dragon, as if it were really like a black dragon lying on the skin, twisting slightly, scarlet eyes turned to look away. A man on top of the house.

He Ran was a thin man. His face was pale. When he saw Pan Chen's eyes turned, his breath became heavy. He carried a somewhat old flute in his hand. Obviously he had just interfered with Pan Chen. Emperor Guzheng-Howling!

"soar!!"

Wings and wings flew, Pan Chen, like an ancient black dragon, shot at the past, and the target was the Howling!

Very fast!

The heart suddenly released countless heat streams, which circulated throughout the body.

At the same time, the rapid flute sounded instantaneously, the rhythm of the tune playing in the howl's mouth was accelerating, and his body actually swelled rapidly. With a tear, his clothes were completely braced and surrounded The thick muscles of blue tendons covered him all over.

Secret Technique-Ghost Man Calls! !

After playing this trick, in just a few seconds, the Howling changed from a thin and weak man to a muscular, strong and powerful man.

Muscles knotted all over his body, like a strand of steel rope bouncing under his skin, and the huge air flow slowly swayed around him.

Boom! ! !

Pan Chen's fist hit the wall of the chimney on the roof, and fell deeply into it.

Howling face turned sideways in panic, the flute in his hand scratched a green light waterfall, blocking the next possible attack. Then a backflip jumped open.

Pan Chen's right hand was deep in the wall, without any hesitation, his right hand swept.

Wow!

The huge impact force carried by his right hand caused the wall to splash countless gravel at high speed, overwhelming the howling ghost, and was constantly blocked by the green light waterfall drawn by the howling ghost, but there were also some very powerful pieces Stone hit **** his nose, marking a scarlet blood.

Pan Chen flew forward again, his right hand slammed into Howling's head.

When the white palms and fingers spread open, a piercing whistling sound suddenly appeared in the air, and the roar of the black dragon was faintly mixed in the whistling sound.

The howling ghost's pupils shrunk, and with a clenched tooth, the arm clenching the flute bulged in vain with blue and black muscles, and the strength of the whole body surged like waves.

Poof!

The flute pierced in an instant and faced Pan Chen's palm.

laugh!

With a clear sound, the flute, which was originally a killer, couldn't pierce Pan Chen's palm and was directly squeezed and bent!

This is emperor! The material is one-on-one strong.

A trace of killing intent flashed across Pan Chen's face, and the wings behind him flicked!

boom!

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The surrounding air rushed wildly towards Pan Chen's back, as if pushing him hard.

With a snap, the flute was cut in two in vain. Pan Chen's hand pressed directly against the flute and slammed heavily on the Howling's chest.

With a muffled noise, the Howling hummed and flew backwards, rolled out more than ten meters and smashed **** the ground, quickly turned over.

Pan Chen's right palm also slowly showed a deep mouth, which should be cut by the flute. He shook hands and felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. The blood did not flow very much, but a blood film quickly formed at the wound to isolate the air from the wound.

"Are you definitely not a general?" Howling ghost eyes growled fiercely, his face was extremely white. Apparently Pan Chen had injured him a lot, he quickly stepped back, took a pack of medicine from his pants pocket, and poured it hard Into the mouth.

In an instant, his body seemed to recover, turning around and staggering away.

"Want to run ?!"

Pan Chen had a wing-wing behind him, his body bowed slightly, and a bang came out instantly. The wing-wing was dancing, and the whole person's speed increased sharply, rushing towards the Howling Ghost.

Just before he fell in front of the Howling, his right fist hadn't fallen yet, and he felt a flower in front of him. The Howling's hands pricked fiercely against his face, and his nails were sharp, as if they were not like human hands.

The relative speed is too fast one after the other, Pan Chen simply has no time to block the dodge, which is completely equivalent to the power of the Howling plus his impact, superimposed together, so that the lethality of his hands has doubled in vain!

An unprecedented sense of crisis rushed into my heart, and the two cold lights rapidly enlarged in the pupils, piercing his eyes.

Pan Chen didn't even think that the Howling who had been severely wounded was still hiding such a trick. For a time, the situation was reversed and he was directly in danger.

"It's!" Pan Chen's heart burned, his feet stomped fiercely! A small circular hole was shocked on the ground, and the route that the Howling originally rushed over suddenly changed a little.

Sigh!

With such a slight change, the right fingernail shifted, and two blood lines were drawn at the corner of Pan Chen's eyes.

Howling saw that the move was not effective, and his face suddenly pale.

He knew that it was his unstable center of gravity, lack of strength, and his full strength only caused minor injuries to the other party. He also suffered minor injuries through painstaking efforts to create the excellent opportunity just now. All of his strength plus Pan Chen's own impulse, the combination of the two can definitely kill the other at once.

But did not expect

"Death !!" Pan Chen sneered, his right hand grabbed directly at the howling hair.

"Tai Shou will avenge me !!" The Howling knew that he could not hide, he roared, and Pan Chen grabbed his hair and smashed it down.

Boom!

The head was actually not broken. Instead, Pan Chen's hair was torn off and a large scalp was torn off, and the blood was abnormally infiltrating.

Howling crawled forward like a cartilage animal, showing strong vitality.

Pan Chen chased over, lifted his right foot to the head of the howling ghost, and stepped hard!

Roar!

The roar of the black dragon loomed in the air.

Boom! !

A deep pit was directly stepped out on the ground. The brain cytoplasm was mixed with blood and water and bones, plus the messy black hair, it was completely a paste, and nothing could be distinguished. ..