Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 1944: Who is the sheep
As soon as the voice fell, the monk in the dark blue bust didn't have any extra actions, and started to move.
The space fluctuates violently. With a move of his palm, a dark blue ghost knife screams loudly, bursting with dazzling sword energy and slashing towards Chu Chen at the other end of the alley!
This blow is majestic, simple and capable, without any extra fancy moves, it is a real move purely for murder.
"Bang!"
The dark blue sword vigorously fell down, like a long river swept down the void.
It was only halfway through, and the blade suddenly disappeared.
Then there was a screaming scream, the dark blue armored monk's right hand holding a knife suddenly flew out, carrying a large swath of blood spurting out.
"What?"
"Why, what's the matter?"
"Is it some kind of offensive magic weapon, or some kind of body protection? We all know the power of the fourth child's sword energy, it is impossible to resist with this kid's strength!"
"This kid is a bit deep in the water!"
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The sudden change suddenly caused everyone's mind to be upset, and even the middle-aged monk at the river step that day stared in surprise. No one understands what happened just now. The old four clearly slashed at the kid in front of him. How did he cut his arm? ?
"Will you not go to give you a way to survive, you know, I am in a bad mood now."
Chu Chen rubbed his temples, because he didn't see Tong Meng, his mood was a bit bad.
"I didn’t intend to play this boring game of killing and hunting treasures with you. I will give you one last chance. Before I change my mind, I will keep all the treasures in your body. Life."
Several monks who were surprised and uncertain glanced at Chu Chen, their eyes turned towards the middle-aged monk with the highest cultivation level.
The middle-aged cultivator looked at Chu Chen carefully, and the suspicion in his eyes quickly dissipated.
Instead, it is a touch of hideousness.
"Boy, don't scare our brother. What was that just now? It's some kind of instant magic weapon! I don't believe you will have many such treasures! Fifth, sixth, you two together Come on! Remember not to get close and greet him with an implement! Let him die without a place to bury him."
The middle-aged monk greeted, and the other two robber monks nodded and moved their arms. A square copper cauldron and a round copper bell burst with dazzling spiritual light, flying up and down. Entering into the void, directed at Chu Chen's suppression.
The magic weapon is hit together!
The bronze tripod was on the bottom and the bronze bell was on the top. The two magical instruments rose in the wind, and soon a closed space was formed to cover Chu Chen.
It can be seen that the two robbers and monks named the old five and six should often join hands. Their combined attack is seamless, and there is no even the slightest leak.
The two great magical instruments were wrapped in a thick spiritual energy, and Chu Chen was instantly trapped inside.
Just before the two continued to urge them, they saw two bangs, and the magnificent bronze bell and bronze tripod turned into two pieces of scrap iron and flew out.
The route they flew back happened to be the route they flew in. So with two dull clashes, the two pieces of artifact scraps hit their masters separately, and cleanly blasted the fifth and sixth to smash into pieces.
The face of the middle-aged monk changed drastically, and the remaining robber monks finally realized that something was wrong.
Chu Chen's speed was too fast, so fast that they couldn't even see how he made the move.
A single blow blasted the bronze bell and the bronze cauldron to pieces, and then smashed the fifth and sixth youngest of Tianhe to death by half a step. This strength was terrifying.
Meet a cruel mess!
"This kid is weird. Let's go together, otherwise everyone will die!"
The middle-aged cultivator yelled, his arm shook, and a serpentine whip exploded with layers of black spiritual energy bursting toward Chu Chen.
After hearing his roar, the rest of the robbers and monks also showed their fierce brilliance, and for a while they pushed the spiritual power in their bodies to the limit, and at the same time they displayed their own stunts at the bottom of the box.
In the blink of an eye, a series of sword energy, sword gangs, and spear lights rushed toward Chu Chen like raindrops.
In the intensive spiritual attack, after the middle-aged monk released his snake-shaped whip, the whole person quietly retreated and left the circle of battle at the fastest speed.
"Boom boom boom!"
With Chu Chen's current strength, even Tianhe-level demon puppets can be killed with one punch, not to mention these half-step Tianhe-level fleshy feet, there is no difficulty at all.
He simply shook his fist, and the golden and red fist burst out, wiping out all the sword air swords and the messy magical implements that came like a decay, and then accurately hit everyone.
The figure of many robbers and monks only solidified for a moment, and then burst into pieces, turning into a miserable rain of blood flowing down the sky.
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What is the origin of that Little Sheep? What is its origin! !
Speeding in the narrow alleys of Wangtian Ancient City, the middle-aged cultivator yelled frantically in his heart, while constantly regretting the hunting action.
He couldn't think of it anyway, a downgrading robbery that seemed so common would eventually fall to this level.
It's horrible, the grey-clothed boy feels too abnormal to him.
Monster!
To be honest, the middle-aged spiritual sense can't capture the gray-clothed boy's movements at all, and I don't know how he attacked.
But when a few of his party members died, he felt a panic and horror that originated from the deepest part of his soul.
The sense of fear and horror appears to disappear faster, just a blink of an eye.
The kid really killed them, and the rookie monk brought death!
The middle-aged monk is cunning by nature, and when he greets his party to join the battle, he thinks about how to get away.
At this moment, he was speeding at full speed, and he fled frantically with the strength of pressing the bottom of the box.
He is extremely fast, and he is very familiar with the environment of Wangtian Ancient City~IndoMTL.com~ Fleeing wildly in the winding alleys, and escaped in just a cup of tea. Tens of thousands of feet away.
Until this time, the middle-aged monk finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In the process of fleeing, he also probed behind him with spiritual awareness, but he did not find anyone following him.
It seems that the young man should have calmed down his anger after killing a few people. This fortune was saved.
"The fourth, fifth, sixth, and other brothers, I’m sorry this time. I don’t know how many of you will survive. Today next year, I will pour you a few more glasses of wine. ."
The middle-aged monk sighed gloomily, and walked to his temporary hiding place hidden in a corner, but when he turned a corner, he could walk into his hiding place within ten feet At that time, his whole body was stiff.
In a place far away in front of him, Chu Chen in a gray robe was silently leaning against the wall. The young man seemed to have been waiting for a while.
(End of this chapter)