Emperor of Taikoo
Chapter 470
Standing stiffly and raising his head, Huang Lie met a pair of indifferent eyes.
The brain snapped, feeling the coldness released in that eye, shuddering fiercely, the heart trembling, the whole body up and down, the hair falling upright.
Standing up, Lu Chen slowly came to Chu Zhen, squatted down, and felt the breath of the latter's life. Fortunately, although Chu Zhen was hit hard, he didn't die. After a year and a half of cultivation, he could recover If there is a treasure of heaven and earth, the time in a few days is even shorter, and it can be restored as before.
After putting Chu Zhenan on the bed, Lu Chen stared at Huang Lie, his eyes were extremely cold, and immediately, an indifferent voice spit out from Lu Chen's mouth.
"Last lesson, it seems light, now, do you want to die?"
Huang Lie was anxious, could this guy Lu Chen not see the form clearly?Now it is his own trouble to find him. However, this guy dare to speak to him in this tone, which makes him crazy and even the fear of rising to Lu Chen has been replaced by anger.
"Han Ying, do it, kill him!"
Taking a step back, Huang Lie gritted his teeth and ordered.
Han Ying took a step forward and protected Huang Lie behind him. He had a strong sense and was able to feel a great pressure from Lu Chen.Can make him feel pressure, indicating that Lu Chen also has at least Vientiane's sevenfold strength
Faced with such strong enemies, he dare not slack off, otherwise, the consequences will be at the expense of life.
"Are you going to block me?"
The voice was indifferent, Lu Chen kept moving, and continued to push towards Huang Lie.
Han Ying didn't speak a word, and there was a black light on his body, and a terrible breath filled out, making him like a demon. He stepped out in one step, and his fingers were punched into a fist.
"Peng!"
Vientiane's seven heavy punches, how powerful is it, the air bursts instantly, and the surrounding walls are even torn apart by this lingering punch.
As soon as Han Ying shot, it was a trick. Obviously, he wanted to kill Lu Chen with a strong town!
Lu Chen's eyes narrowed, looking at the infinitely magnificent violent fist, the black pupil was still there, and Gujing was waveless.
"Is the Vientiane Seventh Cultivated? What a pity"
The voice fell, Lu Chen's five fingers spread out, pale gold elemental force screamed out, wrapped his entire palm in it, and the golden, radiant, domineering breath also spread out.
"Help you as a sin, don't leave you alone!"
With a low drink from Landing Dust, Lu Chen squeezed the ink into a fist. The fist wrapped in Jinmang, like a round of Jinyang, penetrated the void and shook it hard with Na Hanying.
"Boom!"
A deep, loud noise rang in the inn.
Immediately afterwards, a violent shock wave swept away from the collision center, and the surrounding doors, windows, and ground were cracked,
With a bang, the huge inn collapsed in the collision of the two
Many warriors were awakened early. At this moment, they saw the aftermath sweeping over, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly escaped from the inn to escape the robbery. However, some residents were deeply buried in the rubble because of their slow response.
Chu Zhen’s location was deliberately sheltered by Lu Chen, so endangered was affected
"Not bad."
Lu Chen said with appreciation that he was able to take a punch with 30% strength from Vientiane and Qizhong, which was quite good.
Although Han Ying is good, Lu Chen's intention to kill him is not diminishing.
"Try another punch!"
The voice fell, and a violent punch was hit by Lu Chen violently.
This move, Lu Chen used 40% of his strength.
The golden fist screamed out, carrying violent power, and slammed into Han Ying.
Han Ying felt bitter in his heart. Lu Chen's power was completely beyond his imagination. The previous one-strike collision was already his limit. .
The golden fist came roaring, and the strong wind brought by Ling Yan's fist pressed the ground and clicked.
Han Ying gritted his teeth, raised his fist to resist, the majestic force surging wildly, and a sharp roar broke out.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the two fists met, Han Ying's face changed suddenly. He only felt that a terrible power, like a wild beast, was constantly impacting his arm, and the severe pain was coming from the right arm. And then, all over the body.
The body shook, receding again and again, a thin red face, with an abnormal blush, snorted, and hot blood spewed out.
As the blood spit out, Han Ying could no longer support it, and his eyes gradually became dark.
"In your next life, keep your eyes on the bright spot, don't blindly take the lead, otherwise, you don't even know how to die."
In the darkness, an indifferent voice sounded in Han Ying's ear.
Beside, Huang Lie was already sluggish, and Han Ying of Vientiane's Sevenfold, died like this?
Outside the inn, the crowds attracted by the battle looked at the inn with silence at this moment. After a long while, the monstrous noise broke out suddenly.
"God, Han Ying is dead?!"
"How is it possible, Han Ying, Vientiane Qizhong, was actually killed by a teenager with two strokes."
"Incredible"
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While the exclamation sounded, some martial artists in the crowd, looking at Lu Chen's eyes, became pity.
"Han Ying is from the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps."
"The Black Wolf Mercenary Corps, one of the seven forces of the Star City, is unfathomable. Moreover, it is famous that the young man killed Han Ying, and the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps will not let him go. ."
"Yeah, this young man killed Han Ying, Xingluo City can't stay, but he is also lucky, Zhou Tian, head of the black wolf mercenary, and Huang Teng and Yang Xiao, deputy heads, are not in the star. Luocheng."
Someone was attracted by this and asked, "Are the three heads of the Black Wolf Mercenary Regiment not in Star City?"
"Yes, it is said that not long ago, there was a suspected secret world in the Dongling Mountains. The seven forces of Xingluo City all sent strong men, the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps, and it seems that they have received the exact news. The three heads went to Dongling together. Mountains."
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Lu Chen naturally didn't know the voice of the crowd. At this moment, he stared at Huang Lie, and his eyes were cold.
"I am the younger brother of the black wolf mercenary regiment and deputy commander Huang Teng."
Seeing Lu Chen looking, Huang Lie had the feeling of stepping into Huang Quan with half of his feet.
Lu Chen nodded gently, indicating that he knew, and then said, "What about this?"
Lu Chen's light and fluttering voice made Huang Lie's heart cold and cold.
"Kill me, my brother will not let you go, nor will the Black Wolf mercenary regiment let you go." Huang Lie took a deep breath and kept himself calm.
"Is the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps?" Lu Chen whispered to himself, and then ridiculed his eyes, "So what?"