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961 This Is Despair

"Star sinks!"

Not far away, Qin Huan's eyes were about to burst.

He underestimated his opponent too much and underestimated Wang Jingyang...

How could he possibly be able to deal with that man!

He is looking for death!

He will die!



At this moment, Xingchen's fist was unstoppable and he struck towards Wang Jingyang without any bias.

The terrifying power of the evolver's body swept across all directions, and the gravel on the ground also floated in the air.

"boom"!

However, at the last second when it hit Wang Jingyang, Wang Jingyang took a step back, seemingly dodging Xing Chen's blow with difficulty.

Seeing that his attack failed, Xingchen frowned.

"You're quite lucky." Soon, Xingchen looked at Wang Jingyang and said expressionlessly.

"Well, it's not bad. Yesterday, when I played mahjong, I got two kings and four twos in the mahjong game." Wang Jingyang said with a smile.

"Oh, then it seems that your luck is coming to an end." Xingchen's voice became colder and colder, "However, your look and tone don't seem to take me seriously."

Wang Jingyang smiled: "I just didn't take your size seriously."

"You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin... I'll let you see how big the gap between the evolved and the evolved... is." A cold light flashed in Xing Chen's eyes. A mere F-level evolved, actually

How dare you look down on his size!

For a moment, Xingchen's momentum was like a violent wind and snow, or like a stormy sea. The whole body was in the dark night, as if there was a faint ray of moonlight.

Feeling Xingchen's full firepower, Qin Huan, not far away, also felt great pressure.

Xingchen has evolved again... Moreover, when he fought against himself just now, he didn't try his best.

"Feel despair, then go die!" Xingchen roared angrily, and immediately swung his palm towards Wang Jingyang.

"Ha, it's not bad... But, is this called despair..." The corners of Wang Jingyang's mouth raised slightly: "It seems that you have never felt real despair."

As Wang Jingyang's words fell, a terrifying genetic aura spread from Wang Jingyang's body, like the pressure at the bottom of the endless deep sea, sweeping in all directions.

The moment he felt this momentum, Xingchen froze on the spot.

From his limbs to his entire body, everything seemed to be trembling.

In the space of two breaths at most, Xingchen's whole body was covered in cold sweat.

"Strange...monster..."

At this moment, Xingchen's heart was beating wildly, and he subconsciously wanted to run away.

However, his body was unable to move due to endless fear.

I...I will die!

run……

Run!

Run away quickly!

Xingchen's whole body was trembling, but no matter what, his body could not move.

Wang Jingyang stood in the garden, never moving a step, and the cold smile on his face was as breathtaking as a poisonous snake.

This man in a loose black robe is like a living god of death. As long as he is willing, his life can be taken away at any time.

At the critical moment, Xingchen used all his strength to take out the dagger and stabbed it into the back of his hand.

The huge pain hit him, and Xingchen regained some sense and drove away the unbearable fear.

"run!"

Xingchen raised his legs to escape.

However, Wang Jingyang's speed is even faster.

The next second, Wang Jingyang grabbed Xingchen by the neck and lifted him into the air.
Chapter completed!
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