Chapter 739: Between life and death

When Lu Chen saw Han Bing Jiao Long and the three clan venerables, he was also a little startled. He did not expect that this time, in addition to Han Bing Jiao Long, he could meet three human clan venerables.
The stunned was only for a moment, and immediately, Lu Chen's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile. Since the three human sages were here, it was just right, so that he didn't have to look for them one by one.
The sudden appearance of Lu Chen and others immediately caused the war between the warring parties. A trio of three embarrassedly agreed to stop the war and cast attention on Lu Chen and others.
Han Bingjiao's body shook and turned into a humanoid figure. He was a burly man. He ignored Lu Chen directly, his sharp eyes stayed on Zhao Weidong for three breaths, then moved away, and fell on Yuan Mo. A monster born and raised in the world, who came here this time also wants to win three thousand ice snow lotus? "
Obviously, the ice dragon has known the demon ape, otherwise, it cannot be recognized at a glance that the latter is the native monster of this space.
Yuan Mo shook his head and explained aloud:
"You misunderstood, I am not here to fight for three thousand ice snow lotus."
"Then what are you doing here? Are you ready to help me get rid of this group of intruders?"
As soon as Han Bingjiao made this remark, the hearts of the three celebrity lords were all awkward, and the appearance of a major enemy.
The Ice Dragon Dragon's strength is already extremely terrible, can be one enemy three, fight with them indiscriminately, and then join a seventh-tier monster, the three of them are destined not opponents.
Yuan Mo shook his head again and said, "I have surrendered to my son. This time, I am ready to conquer you!"
Han Bingjiao heard the words and was startled, apparently shocked by Yuan Mo's words, but then, a flash of anger flashed on his face, and he laughed in the sky, the laughter was unscrupulous, and the sound was loud and magnificent. The sky and the lake below set off huge waves.
The strong human race hidden in the distance in the distance, after hearing the laughter of the ice dragon, changed their faces in a hurry, and hurriedly operated Yuanli to block their ears. Some strongmen slowed down a step and suddenly felt a heavy blow. , Snorting, Qiqiao bleeds, and then stumbles ...
Lu Chen's eyes are slightly condensed, and the strength of the ice dragon is definitely far superior to ordinary Venerable. It can already be comparable to Venerable Double. No wonder he can resist the attack of the three celebrity Venerables with his own strength.
Han Bing Jiao Long's laughter stagnate, and glanced at Yuan Mo contemptuously, his cold and merciless eyes looked at Zhao Weidong, and said coldly, "Human, do you want me to submit to you?"
From the beginning to the end, the cold ice dragon ignored Lu Chen, and he could not blame him. Whoever let Lu Chen be a half-step Venerable cultivation person, who wouldn't pay attention to it.
Venerable and half-step Venerable, it seems that they are only one step away. The gap is like a gap. It is not an exaggeration to describe people and ants. Who will pay attention to a ants?
Therefore, Han Bingjiao took Zhao Weidong as the master of Yuan Mokou for granted.
Zhao Weidong's strength can only be regarded as the most common rank among the Venerables. He was watched by the eyes of Han Bingjiao and Dragon Binghan, and an uncontrollable sign of icy cold rose from his heart.
Xu Shi was aware of Zhao Weidong ’s abnormity. Han Bingjiao laughed and looked back at Yuan Mo, "Hell Demon Ape, although you have just broken through the seventh order, you will not be reduced to recognize this person as the main one?"
Zhao Weidong's flushed face!
Yuan Mo sneered, but he was too lazy to explain.
Lu Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, and the ice dragon all ignored him directly from beginning to end. This feeling of being despised was quite uncomfortable.
He stepped out, his indifferent voice spit out from his mouth, "It's not him, it's me."
"you?!"
Hanbing Jiaolong heard Lu Chen's words, his eyes narrowed, and then he looked at the latter.
"Not bad."
Lu Chen nodded, the tone was calm, and there was no half-volatility. The seventh-order metamorphic monster, the ice dragon, in front of him seemed to be unable to bring him any pressure.
Han Bingjiao quietly looked at Lu Chen for a long time. Immediately, a violent laughter came out from his mouth. "What are the qualifications and strength of Venerable Half Step Venerable to make me surrender?"
He spoke, looking at Hell Demon Ape and Zhao Weidong, seeming to understand, and continued: "A venerable human race, a seventh-order metamorphosis demon, no wonder dare to speak rants."
"Not only you."
Lu Chen looked at the three ancestors and said, "There are three of you, all need to surrender soul blood and submit to me, otherwise, die!"
The last word spit out, a subtle killing suddenly flowed out of him ...
The ice dragon froze for a moment.
The three strong human figures were shocked.
Many powerhouses hidden in the dark were shocked.
Between heaven and earth, there was silence.
After a while.
Han Bing Jiao Long sneered, looking at Lu Chen's eyes, as if he were a dead man, indifferently.
The three strong human figures, with their anger on their faces and full of vitality, are ready to kill Lu Chen at any time.
In the distance, the powerful people also reacted, all stunned, looking at Lu Chen's eyes, as if looking at a fool.
"Boy, you are too arrogant. I miss you to kill the blood clan strong, I have no right to hear what I just said, go!"
A strong human race waved his hand and said.
He had participated in the battle of Linglong Mountain and witnessed Lu Chen overpowering the blood clan strongman, but he knew very well that at that time, Lu Chen used special power to overthrow the blood clan strongman in one fell swoop. A force, Lu Chen strangled to death is just a slightly larger ants.
The only thing he was afraid of was Hell Demon Ape and Zhao Weidong.
"Do you disagree?" Lu Chen asked lightly.
The trio sneered, sneering again and again, no one answered.
Lu Chen glanced around, smiled immediately, and whispered softly: "Qi Ling!"
Fang Fang fell, beside him, a graceful figure appeared out of thin air, it was Linglong, the master of this space.
Under the gaze of eyes, Linglong slowly reached out the jade hand, gripped in the void, and suddenly, a terrifying world, as if the mountains and mountains fell from the sky, slammed down against the three people ...
"Puff puff……"
At the moment when the three people saw Linglong appeared, their complexion suddenly changed, and their mind was not good. At this moment, the earth and the earth were falling down, the body was shocked, and they all hummed together, and a ray of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth.
While resisting the general situation in the world, the Han Jiaolong looked up hard and looked at Linglong with a shocked expression.
Linglong, as the weapon of the Linglong Pagoda, the seven-star soldier, is in control of this small world. Here, her strength is comparable to that of the Venerable Master in the middle and late stages. It is more than enough to deal with the Ice Dragon and the three celebrity Venerables!
Lu Chen's eyes were indifferent, his hands were behind his back, and he said, "I am the master of the Linglong Pagoda, your life and death are all in my mind."