I Wanted To Be Steady But Became A War God

I Wanted To Be Steady But Became A War God Chapter 88

2021-11-02

Chapter 88 You have no bullets in your gun

Wang Shuo looked at Shen Qian with sharp eyes, "You are also No. 7 Middle School. Why? Why have I never heard of you?"

"I heard about you now." Shen Qian always kept that faint smile.

"Your strength is close to Peak Beginner Martial Artist. I admit that you are a rare genius among your peers, but you are still weaker than me."

Wang Shuo His face was indifferent and his tone was flat as if he was stating the facts.

This is also true.

His battle strength is now comparable to that of Chinese Martial Artist, even though Shen Qian is a Peak Beginner Martial Artist, their strengths are as different as heaven and earth.

Shen Qian was silent, his eyes were always on Wang Shuo's left shoulder.

Wang Shuo's heart sank slightly, he thought it was just a coincidence where Shen Qian dropped his fist just now, but now looking at the other party's eyes, he was a little unsure.

If you look through Wang Shuo's black tight clothes, you will find that on Wang Shuo's left shoulder, there are three deep wounds with visible bone. purple blood.

This is the price to pay for hunting down the silver-dyed beast.

A variety of bacteria on the sharp claw, the silver-dyed beast, infected his wounds, which were not fatal, but made his physical condition so bad that he could not even use much vitality.

This is also the reason why Wang Shuo wants to get rid of the potential threat of Chen Feng at first.

A silver-dyed beast hatchling is worth millions, and he won't allow any accidents.

But he absolutely didn't expect, the accident happened to an unremarkable teenager.

Shen Qian, who didn't answer the question, disappeared again, and swept towards Wang Shuo at a speed that a naked eye could catch but was difficult to synchronize.

"Ridiculous!"

Seeing Shen Qian ignoring himself at all, Wang Shuo sneered sarcastically, stepped heavily on his feet, and faced Shen Qian like a cannonball.

"You really think you're qualified to fight me?"

bang!

Smoke and dust spread, Shen Qian was punched into the rubble.

"You don't know anything about power!"

bang!

Shen Qian, who had just turned over, was kicked away again, breaking the wall .

Looking at Shen Qian who was almost completely suppressed, the people who were just astonished raised their hearts again.

The only calm person was probably Chen Feng who could see the movements of the two of them completely.

Very strange...

This was Chen Feng's first thought.

Beginner Martial Artist has little chance of winning against the middle Martial Artist.

Although I don't know why Wang Shuo's body is a little sluggish and his strength is not enough, he can still absolutely crush Shen Qian.

But Shen Qian looked embarrassed, but the flexibility of his body never diminished, which showed that he was not seriously injured at all.

Just fucking… outrageous.

Chen Feng couldn't figure it out, and neither could Wang Shuo.

But Wang Shuo gradually saw some ways.

Shen Qian's unloading method is perfect.

Even though Wang Shuo can easily break through a thousand pounds with every punch, Shen Qian can always avoid the key points when the strength is the strongest, and then use the direction of Wang Shuo's force to resolve the situation.

Shen Qian continues to get hurt, but most of them are only flesh wounds.

He is like a loach, slippery.

Unless he has the speed and strength beyond his judgment limit, a critical strike, or time to kill, Wang Shuo really has no good solution for a while.

Wang Shuo was somewhat annoyed at this moment.

He shouldn't spend all his attention on the forging of his physique. If he can master a martial skill above D-Rank, why can't he have a perfect power but not burst out perfectly?

He doesn't believe that the other party can even predict the D-Rank martial skill!

When Wang Shuo was distracted, Shen Qian, who had been passively defending, suddenly embraced his arm, and then crashed into Wang Shuo's arms at an incredible angle.

Although Wang Shuo reacted in time and sent Shen Qian flying again, his forehead was dripping with sweat and his face suddenly paled.

In that brief moment, Shen Qian's elbow landed on his shoulder with thunder.

Second time.

How did the other person know that he had a wound on his body?

Wang Shuo couldn't understand, and Shen Qian didn't give him time to understand.

Spit out the blood foam in his mouth, Shen Qian clings to him again like a wolf.

Even with such a rude movement, Shen Qian had an incomparably coordinated body beauty, which made everyone slightly absent-minded.

"It's even more beautiful than the illustrations in the textbook."

Huo Linger raised her head and murmured.

Wang Shuo's physical fitness seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and he couldn't get rid of Shen Qian for a while, and at such a close distance, it was even more difficult for him to exert his strength.

The two are entangled like street gangsters. You give me a kick and I punch you.

Shen Qian's mouth was full of blood, and he looked quite terrifying, but Wang Shuo didn't get much better. After punching Shen Qian in a row in the shoulder, he looked pale like a piece of paper. .

Wang Shuo's left arm was trembling, unable to gather strength, and his right arm was clamped by Shen Qian's legs at some point, unable to move for a while.

So, under everyone's excited eyes, Shen Qian, who was sitting on Wang Shuo's body, raised his arms high and slapped him down.

This is a frontal fan!

Jing City's young Legendary, peerless genius, was defeated by Shen Qian in a weird way and was crushed under him.

Zheng Shaoyang felt that his heart was about to explode, and he was even annoyed that he was not recording.

Such a scene is transmitted back to Jing City, which is bound to be an explosive news that will stir thousands of people!

While everyone's eyes were stagnant, Wang Shuo's frantically trembling left arm was raised again, and Shen Qian's movements stopped.

The reason is simple.

Wang Shuo held a silver white pistol in his left hand. Although the gun swayed, it still firmly pressed against Shen Qian's forehead.

"Shen Qian!"

"Don't!"

"you dare!"

shouts and exclamations The voices sounded at the same time, and everyone's hearts were instantly mentioned in their throats.

The psionic gun in Wang Shuo's hand was something even Chen Feng was powerless to resist. Once he pulled the trigger, Shen Qian would definitely die.

"cough cough...you are...very..."

Wang Shuo was silent for a while, as if he couldn't find the right words to describe it, and turned to lightly said with a Smile: "I'll kill you right here, what can you do?"

Shen Qian's dark eyes have no focus, and they are like a dark abyss, bottomless.

Even with the gun pointed at the forehead, still calm and composed.

Wang Shuo has an illusion, this is simply not the eyes of normal creatures.

Although Shen Qian always had a smile on her face, that smile could not be faked at the moment.

At such a close distance, Wang Shuo could not find any trace of emotion in Shen Qian's eyes.

Shen Qian stared at Wang Shuo, who was always arrogant, and his eyes slowly shifted upwards, staying on the gorgeous pistol.

"Why, are you afraid?" Wang Shuo sneered.

Shen Qian's eyes moved down again, this time finally got focus, he stared at Wang Shuo, and said in an extremely indifferent voice:

"In your gun... There are no bullets."

Wang Shuo's always flat expression finally changed drastically. At the moment when he pupil shrinks, Shen Qian's mouth was put back on the seemingly non-existent smile, raised high palm. Drop off!

"Stop it!"

The sound of a broken drink was like a thunderclap, which shook everyone's eardrums.

Only Shen Qian was not affected at all, and the speed of his palm even increased a little, and he slapped it heavily.

pa!

Everyone's body trembled, and even the corners of Chen Feng's eyes twitched.

This slap not only slapped Wang Shuo's face, but also slapped everyone's hearts.

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