Emperor of Taikoo

"Boy, your luck is pretty good. Not long after entering the ruins, you obtained a six-star magic soldier, and it is also an extremely rare thunder magic soldier."

The man in the blue shirt stared at Lei Zejian without any blink of an eye. He stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth. He smiled and said, "However, it is cheaper for me, and I just lack a handy six star. Divine Soldier, boy, I am very happy now, and I will give you a chance to live..."

Lu Chen heard that his dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous intention rose. However, there was no change on his face. Following the man in the blue shirt, he asked, "What is the chance of life?"

The T-shirt man didn't notice the killing intention slowly rising in Lu Chen's eyes, he laughed, and immediately looked cold. He shouted, "Kneel down and take the initiative to offer the god soldiers. I will be glad to give you a dog if I am happy. Life, but if you don’t want to resist, you will blame me for killing you!”

The man in the blue shirt is the Eightfold Cultivation of the Venerable Lord. In his eyes, Lu Chen is just a quintessential Venerable Five-Peak Peak Warrior.

The man in the blue shirt hugged his arms and looked at the dust with a playful look. He wanted to see what choice this ant would make in front of the god soldier and his life.

Do you want to die?

still is……

Give up the god soldiers and save the dog's life?

Lu Chen's eyes dropped slightly, and he had no intention of turning over the Shenbing.

The T-shirt man grinned cruelly and said, "Boy, you really disappoint me."

Talking.

There was a pity on his face, and then, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, it will make you stunned. Next, I will let you know that although the Divine Soldier is good, it can only be enjoyed by life!"

The man in the blue shirt looked stern, and he looked down at the landing dust, his eyes indifferent, as if it was not a person opposite him, but a ants that he slaughtered.

"dead!"

The cold, eerie voice spit out from the man's mouth.

next moment.

He gave a slight shock from his arm. In his right palm, there was a magnificent Yuan Li condensed, and then, Yuan Li's right palm was filled with lightness and shot lightly.

"boom!"

The seemingly flirtatious palm contains extremely terrible destructive power. Under the palm, the majestic Yuanli screamed out, condensed into a huge Yuanli hand in the air, and then suppressed the landing dust head-on. Down.

Facing the repressed Yuanli big hand, above Lu Chen's complexion, it was surprisingly calm.

He looked at the gentle man in the blue shirt in the air, and his eyes flashed slightly. This man in the shirt, His Holiness Cultivated by the Eighth Lord, has a real combat strength but is stronger than Wei Qiye, who is at the peak of the Eighth Sovereign.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this is that Wei Qiye did not use the Weijiazhen clan warrior Tencel Xuanjia.

Seventh Master Wei, who used Tencel's Xuanjia, greatly improved his own defense. Not to mention the Eighth Sovereign, even the Nineth Sovereign can not cause substantial damage to it in a short time.

"I don't know any good boy, I'm scared to be silly, but now it's too late to regret, let's go to die!"

After the man in the blue shirt shot it, he looked at Lu Chen, who was under his own attack and frightened in place, seemingly destined, and smiled coldly.

Huh, the guy who doesn't know any good, he has given him a way of life, since he does not know how to cherish, then die!

Under the cold eyes of the man in the blue shirt, Lu Chen's face not only did not have the slightest fear, but the corner of his mouth slowly raised a smile.

"Ok?!"

This subtle change failed to avoid the gaze of the T-shirt man. I don't know what to do. When he saw the smile on the corner of Lu Chen's mouth, he frowned slightly, and made a slight unspeakable soft voice in his mouth and nose. At the same time, there was anxiety in my heart.

how is this possible?!

It must be an illusion!

The T-shirt man immediately suppressed his uneasiness.

But at this moment.

Lu Chen licked his mouth, and the majestic and pure Yuan Li suddenly burst out of his body. The space around his body began to twist under the pressure of Yuan Li, and a trace of space rippled with land. The dust is rippling around the center.

Feeling the fluctuation of Yuan Li's overflowing from Lu Chen's body, the T-shirt man's eyes suddenly widened, shocked beyond reproach.

He stammered and asked: "A strong force fluctuation... No, it's impossible, I won't be wrong, you obviously are only the Five Peaks of Venerable Cultivation, why can you..."

With a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, Lu Chen was too lazy to answer the questions of the man in the shirt.

"boom!"

The ground shook violently. I saw Lu Chen's soles stomping fiercely. His body was rushing up like a cannonball, and he ran straight to the repressed Yuan Li hand.

"So it's mysterious, I'm going to look at it. You are a venerable priest. You need to resist anything..." The man in the blue shirt was shocked for only a moment. At the next moment, he returned to normal. He knew that he had just lost his mind. .

However, before his voice completely fell down, he was interrupted by a deafening collision sound. I saw Lu Chen flashed directly before Yuan Li's big hand, and the left hand wrapped in Yuan Li clenched into a fist, without Hesitantly slammed straight out, and then, the fist with the power of 10,000 inclination, slammed heavily on the repressed Yuanli big hand.

"Boom!"

When the fist that shrouded the majestic Yuanli force and the Yuanli big hand were shook hard in front, the violent energy swept wildly.

The already fragile space, how can it withstand such a violent collision between the two.

Click.

Void shattered.

The dark space crack spreads all around and devours everything frantically...

Lu Chen propped up the body strength, let these space cracks cut, but it was difficult to hurt him.

Although the space cracks formed by the two players are dense, their power is far from the space cracks formed by the natural collapse of this space.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise.

I saw that the repressive and powerful Yuan Li hand, within a short time, collapsed and collapsed under Lu Chen's fist, turning into a little rain of light and dissipating invisible.

The man in the blue shirt was hard to keep calm. His face changed slightly. Although he didn't use his full strength in the previous palm, he also used 80% of the combat power. It is reasonable to say that it is not just a quintessential five. , Even the Seventh Venerable Lord, or the eighth ordinary Venerable Lord, cannot be easily taken over.

However, not only did Lu Chen come unscathed, but it seemed that he was so relaxed and free, looking at the relaxed look on his face, it seemed that he didn't use his full strength.

The blue shirt man's eyes flickered, his face gradually dignified, and his contempt for Lu Chen was also taken away by him.

He has a sharp eye and stares at the dust for a while before saying: "I have underestimated you. Judging from the strength you just showed, your practice is definitely not as simple as it seems. If I guess right, you Cultivation should be hidden. Even I can hide it. You should have used a special magic soldier..."