Return of the War God

Chapter 4732: : A mess!

Chapter 4732: : A mess!

Pan'er smiled lightly, but her big eyes looked at the ancient clock floating above Qingyuan's head.

"Nice good baby! But what I am curious about is when did you get it?"

Obviously, Pan'er controls everything, not just the nine limbs, including the twelve sacrificial spirits, all under her watch.

However, it was unexpected for Qingyuan to obtain this ancient clock for the first time, and she did not even notice it.

The first seat of Qingyuan showed a hint of sarcasm or a hoarse voice in his eyes: "You treat us as chess pieces, but you never thought that I would meet a noble person as a chess piece in your eyes..."

Pan'er was thoughtful, as if she suddenly wanted to understand something, she suddenly realized: "Is it the strange thing when I was asleep hundreds of years ago?"

The first seat of Qingyuan didn't answer, but sneered. There was no fear in his eyes.

Rebelling against fate failed, but died.

"Despite death as home! Good look, then start with you... sacrifice..."

Pan'er grinned and raised her small hand gently.

"I will dig out your heart bit by bit to make your death more painful and slower..."

Pan'er's voice resounded like a devil.

Qingyuan's first seat is not afraid, just watching coldly.

The little hand suddenly fell, and poke Qingyuan's first seat in the chest!

Click!

Pan'er's palm was inserted into the ground. It was not a body of flesh and blood. There was a sense of sorrow in her big eyes, and Qingyuan's first seat was missing!

When she subconsciously raised her eyes and looked forward, she happened to see that the first seat of Qingyuan, who was also dumbfounded, was being gently placed on the ground while squatting.

The pupils in Pan'er's big eyes suddenly shrank! !

"Qingyuan's first seat, leave the rest to me."

The first Qingyuan seat stared blankly at the white and handsome face who was smiling at him, and nodded subconsciously.

The half-squatting figure slowly stood up again at this time, the thick black hair shawl spread out, and the black martial arts robe hunted, isn't Ye Wuque who?

A pair of dazzling eyes looked at Pan'er who also stood up, and they were indifferent.

After experiencing the shock in her heart, Pan'er seemed to have recovered at this moment. Seeing Ye Wuques big eyes were filled with a kind of surprise or interest, she couldn't help but weird trails: " Gee, it's amazing!"

"It was beyond my expectation to be able to break free from the imprisonment. It is worthy of Brother Wuwei...Bang!!!"

Ye Wuque's hand fiercely pressed Pan'er's face!

Then pinched his face and pressed down!

The back of Pan'er's head hit the ground instantly, and the ground exploded with a click, and then Pan'er's head was pressed into the ground by this hand!

Following the whole body, the earth collapsed and cracked open, cracks spread, and finally Pan'er was pressed into the ground by Ye Wuque's hand alive!

Rumble! !

The ground of the entire Temporal Temple began to shake violently, cracks tore apart, engulfing everything.

Eventually, with the roaring roars, the living place of the earth collapsed at least tens of thousands of feet, and the entire Temporal Temple became much shorter.

At this moment, Ye Wuque pressed a hand into the depths of the earth, the surrounding rocks pierced through the air, the dust and smoke burst, but his eyes were cold and indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

Then his right hand pulled back.

With a click, the ground piled up by rubble exploded, and Pan'er, who was like a scarecrow, was pulled out from the ground by Ye Wuque.

Pan'er's body was trembling slightly at this moment!

Ye Wuque's hand still pressed on her face, as if carrying a malnourished little chicken cub.

Through the fingers, Pan'er's big eyes no longer have the cruelty and joking before, as if everything is under control, only an incredible anger is left!

"you"

Bang! !

Pan'er was pressed into the ground by Ye Wuque again!

Then Ye Wuque slid his hand, grabbed Pan'er's legs directly, hung her upside down, and stared at her with a chilling gaze. At the same time, his cold voice sounded word by word!

"I told you..."

With a sudden lifting of his right hand, a big windmill was pulled up on the spot and slammed into the ground!

Bang!

"Do not!"

Bang!

"want!"

Bang!

"call!"

Bang!

"I!"

Bang!

"brother!"

Bang! "

"brother!"

Bang! !

Seven times in a row, just like that!

Comparing harshly, and louder than ever, accompanied by Ye Wuque's cold voice, the scene was terrifying!

In the end, the earth was completely chapped, the cracks did not know how many torn apart, the rocks were flying, and the entire time-space temple could no longer be supported, and finally collapsed completely.

The Qingyuan watched all this from a distance, the first boss with an open mouth at the moment, his clear eyes widened round!

He thought he was dreaming!

Pan'er, who possesses incomparable terrifying power, is like a little chicken being ravaged in Ye Wuque's hands!

What a mess!

This, this is too Nima's violence!

Even Qingyuan's first seat looked at Ye Wuque with a kind of fear from the heart, and his whole body was slightly chilly.

But to be honest, this tyrannical style of play is indeed Zhen Nima's... enjoyable! !

Amidst the ruins, Ye Wuque, who was expressionless and eye-catching, was alone, and with his right hand twitched in place again.

The rocks exploded, and Pan'er's body was pulled out again by Ye Wuque, still hanging upside down and Pan'er picked it up again.

Pan'er at this moment no longer has the calmness and loftyness he had before.

She is a soul without a physical body, but for some reason, her soul cannot escape the confinement of Ye Wuque. After being hit by this extremely violent seven times, seven or eight cracks have been opened all over the body, and the whole person seems The cracked porcelain doll looked terrible.

Her body was shaking violently.

A pair of big eyes stared at Ye Wuque stubbornly, blood red in it, but more of it was a kind of incredible anger!

"I hate old monsters being tender."

Ye Wuque looked down at her condescendingly, and his cold voice slowly sounded.

"You, your strength... you... after all..."

Pan'er finally spoke, her voice hoarse, and it was even more irritated as if don't be fooled.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Suddenly, she uttered an angry roar, and there was a strong brilliance from all over her body. The complete cultivation base of the Great Perfection broke out in an all-round way, and the outburst of hysteria broke free from Ye Wuque's hands!

Ye Wuque let go of his hand, but let Pan'er break free.