The old man's face was dark.

The moment Wang Yan took action, he seemed to know the result.

Especially when a god-killing gourd shot out an aurora in Wang Chen's hand, the old man seemed to have accepted his fate.

That breath was very powerful, and he couldn't breathe.

Wang Chen is very powerful, Wang Yan is very powerful.

Wang Yan, he can still deal with it. Of course, if it weren't for Wang Chen, Wang Yan would have been dead.

Wang Chen is very powerful, but if it weren't for Wang Yan, the old man would not be afraid.

He can still fight.

However, the two joined forces.

What can I do besides accepting my fate?

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

Looking at the aurora shot, the old man showed a bitter smile of self-deprecating smile.

It seems that I didn't expect to die here.

It seems that the hunter eventually became prey.

"Damn it."

However, soon, a mouthful of blood was squirting out, and the old man looked ferociously and greeted the golden aurora.

boom……

The next moment, the old man, the golden aurora, hit hard together.

It was like a big bang in the universe, and the roar was deafening.

The only difference is that this collision is sprayed with blood and life is passing away.

Although the God-killing Gourd is a bit useless, it will make a big splash if it doesn't move.

Every time, the God-killing Gourd did not disappoint Wang Chen.

Especially nowadays.

Wang Chen's strength is almost the same as the old man, not to mention that he used the God-killing Gourd.

Therefore, no matter how useless this God-killing gourd is, since it has been used this time, there is absolutely no chance to let the enemy survive.

Just as now, the old man has fallen.

After the bloody rain, the dying old man fell to the ground.

His face was gray, with a hint of self-deprecation and endless reluctance.

"You lost."

Wang Chen walked to the old man and said softly.

"Lost."

The old man nodded as if he had accepted his fate.

"I want the energy of the seeds. If you can't take it away, don't worry, you are not the first or the last one. Many people will want to accompany you one after another, waiting for them to set off on the road together."

Wang Chen asked softly.

At this moment, the tone was very plain.

It was as if two people who had known each other for a long time were chatting.

"The final result is not clear. The young master has not returned yet. Your life is his. This time, I can't take it away. Next time, he will take it away. Don't worry, I will wait, but I'm not waiting for the people from our Nine City Alliance, but you."

The old man smiled.

"Then try."

Wang Chen asked interestingly.

“Try it.”

The old man said firmly.

The next moment, the old man laughed, his laughter was weak, but he was very happy.

Wang Chen also laughed, but the laughter became a little weird.

Wang Yan also grinned.

Still a little silly~ her honest smile.

They have their own thoughts.

"Brother, come."

After laughing, Wang Chen looked at Wang Yan and asked.

"You come."

Wang Yan said softly, but there is no doubt.

This seed energy belongs to Wang Chen.

The old man was killed by Wang Chen.

As for Wang Yan.

Perhaps Wang Chen didn't know that he already had three seed energy.

This silent man always does earth-shaking things in a low-key manner.

Just as he killed two powerful men before.

Who would have thought?

"Okay, I'll do it."

After hearing Wang Yan's words, Wang Chen did not refuse.

He nodded and slowly walked to the old man.

The next moment, he reached out and slapped the old man's middle dantian.

A stream of energy merged into the middle dantian, and Wang Chen knew that it was over.

The wind is blowing.

The world has returned to peace.

It's just that there's an extra corpse.

Wang Chen and Wang Yan walked side by side towards the distance.

The two brothers, this time they did not separate.

"Next, how."

Wang Chen asked.

"That's it."

Wang Yan pondered,

"Okay, many people should have started to join forces, but this sky belongs to our Wang family after all."

Wang Chen smiled.

"The Wang family."

Wang Yan was thinking, and the next moment, he smiled brightly.

...

Time passes...

Half a year passed in turn.

Killing is everywhere.

After half a year, less than 100 people were left.

However, any of these hundred people is a top-notch strong man and a top-notch master.

They all walked over on the enemy's corpses.

Their path is full of blood.

There was a dense forest of money. At this moment, Wang Yan stood there covered in blood, gasping slightly.

Looking at the woods ahead, a smile appeared on his lips: "I'm back."

Wang Yan seemed to murmur to himself.

It seems to be talking to the middle-aged man around him.

"Well, I'm back, I don't know what happened to that kid."

The middle-aged man smiled thoughtfully.

"Xiao Chen."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Wang Yan frowned: "It should be coming back soon."
To be continued...