Text Text_Chapter 890 The Ninth in the World
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With a sigh, the cold wind was convinced.
Don't you accept it? 9 times increase in combat power, who can do it? This is no longer a question of genius or not, it's just a monster, pervert!
He often boasts of being a demon, and is often named a "genius", "elite", "unborn genius" and other reputations by others, but Han Feng understands that in front of Wang Chen at this moment, his genius is nothing.
"Why are you stunned, help me. โ
Wang Chen raised his head and said to the cold wind standing next to him.
Nima, don't you see that my hands are broken? Hurry up and help me, still standing there watching, sighing, do you still have sympathy?
"Uh......"
Only then did the cold wind notice his right arm, "Your hand ......"
"It's broken. โ
Shaking his right arm like a noodle, Wang Chen rolled his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense, is there any elixir for broken bones to heal wounds?" I'm dying of pain. โ
"Broke your bones with one punch?" "The cold wind was slightly stunned, "you ......"
Killing a thousand enemies and damaging 800 self-damage is a move that only exists in forbidden arts.
It's just that Wang Chen's is obviously not the kind of forbidden art, because the sequelae of the forbidden art are much more than his.
He's not so much a forbidden technique as he is using too much force.
It's just that if you use too much force to become like this, even your body has been damaged, how fierce is this?
"Give. โ
The elixir to heal wounds is still always available for people who are good at fighting like Cold Wind.
After taking the pill, Wang Chen really felt a little better, and his face also recovered a little blood, looking at the cold wind, but he smiled: "What's the matter, it's okay, right?"
โ......โ
How is it okay? It's heaven!
โ...... Hum. The cold wind snorted softly, don't look away, ignore his show-offs.
Wang Chen didn't care either, he smiled to himself, and picked up his weeping blood order: "The 9 times increase in combat power is multiplied by 2 times the level of the trial tower, and my current increase is 18 times." 300,000 record points multiplied by 18? โ
When he said this, the cold wind also reacted.
Yes, when his combat power increased by 35 times, he ranked 51st on the Martial God List, and now, how many can he rank?
Han Feng's face changed instantly.
I didn't care to guess how much his ranking was, almost between lightning and flint, Han Feng took out the blood crying order, and adjusted the interface to the interface of the Little Martial God List, and immediately, he was stupid.
โ9๏ผโ
Seeing the number behind Wang Chen's name on the ranking list, Han Feng blinked, "Isn't this your combat power increase level multiple......?
Immediately, his eyes were like cow eggs, and he inhaled there vigorously: "You...... Your ranking is 9?!"
9, it's not the level of combat power increase, it's the ranking of the ...... on the list of small martial gods. Ranking?!
Crazy, yes!
The cold wind is about to scream on the spot!
9 Ah!
9 Ah!
The world is crazy!
However, before he could scream, there was a commotion in the combat room.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The sound of chaotic footsteps, like rolling thunder, trampled the ground vigorously, making the ground wail.
Listening from the voice, there are not many people.
However, every step is sonorous and powerful, as steady as Mount Tai, the combat power amplification room, separated by a thick door wall, under normal circumstances, let alone the sound of footsteps, even if there is a big chaos outside, a big fight, there will be no half of the impact inside.
Footsteps like the beat of a drum, like thunder.
And that's it, along with the sound of thunder drum footsteps, there is also a roar.
"Senior Brother Wang Chen, where are you, Senior Brother Wang Chen!"
"Senior Brother Wang Chen, I know you're inside, please speak up!"
"Wang Chen, don't hide inside and keep quiet, I know you're at home......"
Wang Chen: "......"
Is this special mother treating me as Aunt Xue?
The corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and before he understood what was coming, with a "bang", the door of this combat power amplification room was directly pushed open.
"Wang ......"
It was a young man who came in.
is not very old, but he looks good.
When he walked in, he looked hurried, shouted something, and there was a rush between his eyebrows. Then, when he saw Wang Chen, his eyes widened: "Wang ...... Senior Brother Wang Chen?"
Brother?
Wang Chen was stunned. My mother, when did you become a senior brother?
"It's really you, Senior Brother Wang Chen!"
The young man screamed, his face flushed. Look at that meaning, it's going to be so excited that you faint.
After relieving himself, he withdrew from the combat power amplification room, poked his head outside, and slammed his throat with a "whoop", which shocked the earth: "Come on, I've found Wang Chen!"
Inside, Wang Chen and the others continued to be confused.
In the next moment, there was a "bang", a few "booms", and several figures appeared directly outside the door like a streamer phantom.
"Where, where, where is Senior Brother Wang Chen!"
"Senior Brother Impermanence, here it is!"
Pulling the door of the combat chamber open, and pointing to Wang Chen in the room, the young man said excitedly.
Mo Wuchang walked in and looked at Wang Chen at a glance, not only did he not have the slightest embarrassment, but he smiled like a flower: "Senior brother, meet again!"
"Uh......"
didn't wait for Wang Chen to answer.
Outside, there were a few "bangs" and "booms", and a large wave of people arrived.
"Where is it, where is Senior Brother Wang Chen, please come and see!"
Familiar faces appeared in front of the gate. They were all those who had come to visit him outside his tent with gifts, but as soon as Shen Tai came, they were scattered as birds and beasts.
At this time, these people stood there, not only did they not have the slightest embarrassment, but they were also very earnest. are also the same as Mo Wuchang, with enthusiasm on their faces and natural eyes, as if they were not the people who chose to abandon Wang Chen and leave under Shen Tai's intimidation before, they really interpreted the four words 'spit on their own face' to the fullest.
Stinky and two-skinned faces, that's what they're talking about.
"The world is out of my generation, Senior Brother Wang Chen really deserves to be Senior Brother Wang Chen, if you don't make a move, you will do it, and as soon as you make a move, you will be shocked by all of our jaws!
A tower man gave a thumbs up and smiled heartily in the style of Rock Lee.
When the words fell, I heard someone next to him sneer: "No. 18 on the Little Martial God List? You didn't look up on the way here, and you didn't notice the update of the Little Martial God List above your head, right? Just now, Wang Chen's junior brother's ranking has changed again! Now he is the 9th in the Weeping Blood Camp! 9th in the world! If you don't accept it, you have to accept it!"