Chapter 441: Global Focus!

This Nima!

Woe to the East!

It's a slippery trick!

"Wow!"

In the spaceship above the Empire State Building, a ray of light hit the purple-faced man, and the purple-faced man disappeared instantly, and then the spaceship's light wave flashed and disappeared!

"Whew!"

Inside the Pentagon, a group of bigwigs breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now!

There was a big guy who was in a hurry and asked the staff to call the permission of the broadcast system, and suddenly shouted, and that sound really worked!

"The country is safe!"

"We're safe!"

"Give that man a headache!"

A group of bigwigs smiled at this moment.

"What if...... What if Chen kills the purple-faced aliens......"

A big guy suddenly thought of a little and mentioned it.

Moment!

All the big guys were silent, and their faces changed greatly!

The other side.

At the headquarters of the Huaxia Ability Group, Lin Zhengming's old Nie and their faces suddenly changed!

"It's coming! Detect extraordinary energy! That spaceship should have obtained the global map information through the network and transmitted it directly!"

Lao Nie has a serious face!

"Boss, that guy...... Is it Thanos? How could that creature really exist?"

Xiao Peng was confused.

"Whether it's Thanos or not, his ability is really terrifying, and he can wipe out life with a snap of his fingers, this ability ...... It's very similar to one of Chen Zheng's abilities. ”

Lin Zhengming frowned.

"It's coming!

Lao Nie exclaimed!

In the surveillance footage!

Over Minamichi!

A spaceship appears silently!

And this spaceship is the same spaceship that landed in the metropolis of the United States before!

The mysterious live broadcast room also broadcast this scene at the same time!

"Sting!"

Next second!

Sword Qi appeared out of thin air!

A photo!

That terrifying sword aura sliced the spaceship into scum!

What the!

Whether it's the ability group or the audience in the mysterious live broadcast room, their eyes are wide at this moment!

Is this a spike?

Wow!

There are no spikes!

A figure flashed!

Purple-faced man!

The purple-faced man is alive!

And the purple-faced man showed a weird smile on his face again, and raised his right hand, this guy is about to snap his fingers again!

"Boom!"

Suddenly!

A figure rises into the sky!

That figure kicked the purple-faced man into the sky!

Before everyone could react, everything in the mysterious live broadcast room had already cut to the outside of the atmosphere!

"Boom!"

A figure flashed, and another kick fell, and this kick turned the purple-faced man into a super meteor, smashing towards the western land! A moment later, there was a loud bang, this loud bang came from the Sahara Desert in Africa!

The picture of the mysterious live broadcast room is cut again, and it cuts to the Sahara Desert in Africa!

This moment!

There are only two figures in the live broadcast screen!

One of them was in the big pit that was smashed out, and it was the purple-faced man!

And another figure is suspended in the air, and the familiar face of the global audience has a faint smile at the moment!

Chen Zheng!

This is Chen Zheng!

"It's fierce!"

"Hang the purple-faced monster!"

"Damn! Mi Guoyan's plan to lead the water to the east has failed, Chen Zheng is beating this alien purple-faced monster who will snap his fingers!"

Cheer!

Boils!

In the mysterious live broadcast room, not only the Chinese audience was cheering and boiling, but many gringos were also cheering and boiling. The gringos knew very well that if the man recognized by the earth's transcendent realm couldn't get the purple-faced aliens, then the earthlings might all be doomed.

So!

Or ask that man to kill the purple-faced man!

"Boom!"

In the pit of the Sahara Desert, the purple-faced man rushed into the air in an instant with a force, suspended in the air at this moment, looking at Chen Zheng with a scrutinizing look, and suddenly raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers in a sly smile!

"it!"

"Snap your fingers!"

"Will Chen ......?"

Once again, the global audience held their breath!

Go down with a snap of your fingers!

The goal is gone!

Will Chen Zheng be wiped out under this power!

Call!

The wind blows in the Sahara!

"Does it work. ”

Chen Zheng spoke!

Indifferent to the extreme, I asked the purple-faced man!

The purple-faced man originally had a sly smile on his face, but when he heard Chen Zheng's voice at this moment, his face instantly sank, and after thinking for a while, he raised his right hand again and snapped his fingers!

Kiss!

It's crisp!

The audience in the mysterious live broadcast room heard the snapping of their fingers as if they were on the scene!

But!

It seems like...... It doesn't seem to have taken effect!

Chen Zheng was suspended in the air unscathed, and not even a single hair was erased!

"Invalid!"

"Immunity snap finger obliteration!"

"Strong, too strong, Chen, my idol, please give me a chance, let me hug your thighs!"

The audience is boiling!

"The body is immortal, and the spirit is immortal...... This man's passive attribute is too terrifying, even if the universe explodes, he probably won't have anything at all. ”

In the presidential suite of a luxury hotel in Shanghai, China, Lola Mishima looked at the mobile phone screen and couldn't help but sigh. The little witch of Bodo stood aside, her eyes widened at this moment, looking at the man suspended in the air in the mobile phone screen, her eyes were full of little stars.

"Poof!"

Snap your fingers again!

Call!

Wind after snapping your fingers!

I don't know if it was because of the snap of my fingers, the terrifying sandstorm suddenly formed, and it swept in the direction where Chen Zheng was!

"Does it work. ”

It was also at this time that Chen Zheng's indifferent voice sounded again.

"Boom!"

The words just fell!

Chen Zheng instantly appeared in front of the purple-faced man, and directly kicked the purple-faced man out of the air, and carried the purple-faced man towards the terrifying sand city storm!

Purple-faced man!

Like a super cannonball, it crashed into a terrifying sandstorm!

Rumble!

There was a loud bang!

The sandstorm has exploded!

“......”

All the viewers in the mysterious live broadcast room were dumbfounded at this moment, and even forgot to send the barrage!

This Nima!

It's really a purple-faced man with a hammer!

Old!

It's too strong!

Strong enough to make opponents desperate!

Wow!

The sandstorm dissipates!

The purple-faced man is alive!

But obviously, the purple-faced man had lost his composure, the purple-faced man's face was completely gloomy, and his sly smile that seemed to be a trademark smile disappeared, and he stared at Chen Zheng at this moment!

Rumble!

He disappeared from where he was!

He appeared in front of Chen Zheng!

He threw a ferocious punch at Chen's front door!

Chen Zheng didn't move!

Stand still!

While!

An earth-shattering sound of iron!

Before the purple-faced man's terrifying punch hit Chen Zheng's face, there was an earth-shattering sound of iron, and the purple-faced man flew upside down with a bang!

His right hand is raised!

He snapped his fingers!

"Poof!"

It's crisp!

When the global audience heard this snapping of their fingers, their hearts chuckled, and they stared at the live broadcast screen in the mysterious live broadcast room one by one!

Crash!

The purple-faced man who flew upside down!

Burst clothes!

A suit of armor!

Head helmet!

It's all in ruins!

All the hair on his body was reduced to ashes!

The equipment on the purple-faced man was all scum except for strangely shaped gloves and a pair of underwear!

"That...... The underwear should have been deliberately left by Chen......"

After a short silence in the mysterious live broadcast room, an audience member posted a particularly conspicuous purple barrage.