God-level Punishment System

"You ruined the Huayu Pond and cut the root of the blood world. I am afraid that the whole blood world will not let you go." Standing on the edge of the Huayu Pond, Wang Shixuan looked down at Wang Haochen and spoke in a condensed voice.

"Will you care about my life and death so kindly?" Wang Haochen chuckled and shook his head.

"I'm afraid that you will die too fast to kill you personally." Wang Shixuan's blood-red eyes were filled with coldness.

"Then your worry is a bit redundant." Wang Haochen smiled, got up from the water, and walked towards the edge of the Huayu Pool without rush.

Wang Shixuan swept his eyes in the Huayu Pool, then looked at the exits that were already crowded with the huge alien races behind him, and said, "This time, you're afraid there is nowhere to escape."

"Escape, no need!" Wang Haochen shook his head.

"Hah, ah..." The huge alien races, one by one, had blood burning in their eyes, and they questioned Wang Haochen violently whether he had destroyed the Huayu Pool.

Is there anyone else here besides me? Wang Haochen's palm spread slightly, it goes without saying.

An alien roared, his palms and five fingers suddenly clenched, and a fist struck Wang Haochen who was walking slowly ashore.

The clenched fist stone was like a huge boulder, and the sound of the wind was even more shocking.

Wang Haochen turned his head slightly, his eyes lighted like an electric burst, and he grabbed it with his right hand.

He stood under that fist, as if facing a mountain that was whizzing down. His arm, even more disproportionate to that fist, was too slender, like a toothpick.

"Snapped!"

His palm was on that fist, but the result was somewhat unexpected. Blood was flowing on the foreign race's fist, Wang Haochen's five fingers grasped his fist for a lifetime, and his palm plunged into the palm of the foreign race's fingers.

His arm condensed slightly, and he actually resisted the huge fist thrown by the alien.

Wang Shixuan and the three other silver-winged aliens, their complexions changed slightly, and they were able to compete head-on with the Xeon's combat power, which even they couldn't do.

But Wang Haochen looked very relaxed.

"Gegege..."

The alien race was extremely fierce. Even if Wang Haochen's fist was grasped, he still clenched his teeth, the muscles on his pillar-like arms swelled, and continued to press down, the bones rattling.

Wang Haochen's eyebrows stood up abruptly, his arms suddenly lifted, and the foreign race suddenly leaned back. At this moment, he suddenly pulled, and then his arms twisted.

"Snapped!"

There was a loud loud noise.

The entire arm of the alien suddenly fell soft.

Wang Haochen just moved casually, about to break the alien arm.

"Such a powerful force..." Wang Shixuan's heart was stunned.

Comparing with Xeon fighters, compared with breaking the arms of Xeon fighters, it is obvious that the latter has a greater impact on them.

Competing strength can only show that the strength of the two is equal, but to break the arms of the alien race at will, the strength required is several times.

Wang Haochen retracted his palm and stared at his hands, his face also showed a hint of surprise.

He only knew that he was very strong now, but he didn't expect to be so strong that he could already handle those huge alien races.

Wang Shixuan's eyes were fixed on Wang Haochen, and his face couldn't help showing a hint of doubt and a strong vigilance.

In such a short period of time, Wang Haochen has raised his strength to this level, and he must have absorbed the power in the transformation pool, but why is he not alienated?

He is puzzled!

From the outside, Wang Haochen didn't have the slightest change.

How much has he improved?

Wang Shixuan secretly measured in his heart that he wanted to perceive Wang Haochen's breath, but he couldn't feel any special place. Wang Haochen's breath was completely reduced, and the breath on his body was not even as good as before he was injured. An ordinary person is average.

He felt it carefully, but it seemed that under the calm sea, there were shocking giant waves hidden.

Wang Shixuan was a little unsure. He didn't know how strong Wang Haochen's strength was. The alien race that shot before didn't let Wang Haochen reveal too many methods.

Wang Haochen ignored those alien races, walked slowly, and walked straight to the place where Wang Shixuan was standing.

"If you want to kill me, you have to do the horror yourself, but you don't have much chance." Wang Haochen said slowly.

It's not arrogant, now his strength has risen to an exaggerated level, and he has infinite confidence in himself.

"Come on together, kill him!" Wang Shixuan stared at Wang Haochen for a long time, suddenly fisted with his fists and his figure disappeared, turned into a ball of blood flames, and rushed towards Wang Haochen.

At the bottom of the Huayu pond, the terrain is too narrow, and the strongest fighters can't help them at all, but will hinder them. Wang Shixuan knew that he could only rely on four of them.

The remaining three people also moved when they heard the sound, their silhouettes spread out instantly, turning into a thick mist, and besieged Wang Haochen.

In the pool of transformation, the blood qi disappeared completely. Even if Wang Shixuan and the others were emptied, there was nothing to hide. The four blood flames appeared clearly in Wang Haochen’s eyes.

However, their speed was extremely fast, but with a flash of red light, the four of them arrived less than two feet in front of Wang Haochen.

"Their bodies are faint, and my attack has little effect on them. The moment they are solid is my chance." Wang Haochen stared at the four people rushing towards him, his complexion unchanged, and he still stood there with his hands down. .

His physical defense is as high as more than 30,000, and he has the confidence to fight Wang Shixuan and the others.

Early shots have no effect, and the reaction will give them more opportunities, and Wang Haochen also wants to test how strong his defense is.

"call"

In the blood flames that came from the blast, the blood flames squirmed, and a palm of one hand suddenly condensed, and one palm slapped his chest.

Wang Haochen's pupils reflected the palm of his hand, and a force of strength slowly surged in his arm.

"Boom!"

The palm of his hand was slapped on his chest, as if it was hit on a rock, and he burst out with vigour, and his figure shook slightly.

Wang Haochen felt like he had been hit by an extremely heavy wooden hammer, his chest was slightly stagnant, and his breath was a little uncomfortable.

However, he carried that palm bluntly, without being injured.

The blood-red mist rolled, and a figure condensed like inertia, but his expression changed just after he appeared.

He felt something was wrong. He had absorbed the blood of Huayu Chi and tempered his body. The palms of his hands were also extremely hard, but his palms slapped Wang Haochen's chest, but he felt a pain in his palms.

"Retreat!"

An idea flashed in his mind instantly.

However, it seemed that it was a little late, and Wang Haochen's drooping palm instantly lifted up, his arms closed, and he suddenly caught on his arms.

"How could this happen..." The person's eyes suddenly widened.

He felt like he was being clamped by a huge iron clamp, and the inside of him struggled, but those arms, as if cast on him, didn't move. But after only one breath, he reacted, he still has the ability to blur.

The dryness of his body began to weaken, and his skin, hair, muscles, bones... the rich blood began to spread from his body.

Wang Haochen's eyes were sharp and sharp, and two torrential powers rushed out of the two palms, penetrating into the Zheng who is not yet completely virtual in the future.

"boom!"

The two forces, like two thunder and lightning, suddenly collided together, exploded in the person, splashing blood, and flying bones!

Those vain blood qi congealed in an instant, and then slowly drifted away. Except for a few broken bones and blood stains underground, the alien race seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Boom boom!"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. At the same time that the alien race exploded, the three of Wang Shixuan and the others arrived, either fists or palms or claws, and instantly fell on Wang Haochen's body.

In Wang Haochen’s dantian, Yuan Li gushed out, with an explosion of more than 36 million Yuan Li, faintly with a layer of qi, swelling out of his body like lightning, and San Rao’s palm was too late to take it back. Was bounced away.

Before the three of them could solidify their bodies in the future, they were flicked away. The three **** mists floated several meters away before slowly stopping. The three figures condensed and stood in the void.

Wang Shixuan's eyes were fixed on Wang Haochen, with a deep look of horror in his eyes.

"What the **** did he do in Huayu Pond, how could he be so much stronger..." Wang Shixuan had an incredible color, and he could not stop it.

Two months ago, under their attack, Wang Haochen could only escape for his life in embarrassment, but two months later, Wang Haochen was able to withstand their attacks physically without any damage.

This is unbelievable. How can such a big improvement be possible in just two months?

Wang Shixuan also discovered a problem. The disappearance of the blood qi in the cultivating pool will not only expose their traces of vain, but also their ability to vain seems to be weakened. It takes longer to stimulate the body to vain. a lot of.

Although it was only half a breath, when facing Wang Haochen, that half breath would be fatal to them.

Wang Haochen rubbed his chest indifferently, and scanned the three people in front of him. The breath was as usual, calm and fine, but it happened that the calmness gave Wang Shixuan and the three of them terrible pressure.

"laugh!"

A red glow flashed, and Wang Shixuan had a red long sword in his hand.

"I don't believe that I can't hurt you!" Wang Shixuan's eyes were dark.

The strength of his fist and palm cannot hurt Wang Haochen, so he doesn't believe that Wang Haochen can carry his golden sword with his body.

The long sword is made of iron with blood and soul. If it is based on the theory of rank, it is at least the peak of the spirit level.

"Let's go together!" Wang Shixuan uttered a clear voice, and his body became imaginary again, and the blood-red mist spread out, enveloping the blood-red long sword, and flashed out.

"If you want to hurt me, you have to hit me first." Wang Haochen smiled slightly, shook his palm, and started with the long sword, slashed with a sword, straight to the center of the group of blood.

Wang Shixuan has the ability to blur, but that long sword has no cherry blossoms

"Woo!"

The long sword cleaved down, like a flash of electric light, almost reaching the extreme, and the void seemed to be cut open by a sword.

(End of this chapter)