Vol 3 Chapter 886: Pit you have not discussed
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Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
- Moon Like Fire
- 1658 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:45:10
A few young people behind the Yaozu, heard that Tu Ze called the name of Xiao Chen, and looked up and looked at them all.
Xiao Chen, now the name, is widely known in the demon domain. From the news of the Yinyue Linghu family Xuanjia, this guy went out of the foggy lake, the mysterious forbidden land that even the Emperor Wu could not penetrate.
Tu Zejun smiled and said: "Why don't you dare? Even the fog lake dares to enter, can you accept this little challenge?"
Shui Lingling took hold of Xiao Chen’s voice.
Don’t be impulsive, this guy will also be a bit of a profit. No one here puts him down.
The other party is really nothing, at least from the perspective of Xiao Chen, at least five people in this group can fight alone.
Even if it is a very disappointing Xiahou, if it is not the initial estimation error, I did not expect the other party to reach the first-order sacred body, and it will not fall so far.
However, the first-order sacred body, two million jins of force, what happened in Xiao Chen's view, the fat sheep sent to the door, not a pit is too much to say.
"Master sister, don't worry."
Xiao Chen smiled softly and looked at each other with a head. "How do you gamble, is it the same as what you just said?"
Tu Ze saw Xiao Chen hooked and smiled cheerfully: "Nature, who lost five thousand black stars."
Xiao Chen meditated for a long time, said: "Isn't the five thousand stars not too little? If you want to play, you can play bigger. Who lost the 50,000 black star coins?"
50,000 black stars, equivalent to five million stars, this is a large number, buy a sacred high-end secret treasure, almost this price.
Even with so many stars, no one can be present, and throwing so many black stars out of the eyelids.
When the words came out, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a lot of gaze and looked at himself.
Not only the martial artists of the Yaozu people, but also the younger generation of the ghost corps, all of them have cast their gaze, like watching a madman, watching Xiao Chen.
Knowing that the other side of the first sacred body, two million jins of strength, dare to make such a big note, really a little crazy.
Only the corpse of the corpse, the corner of the mouth could not help but twitched, and some sympathetic looked at Tu Ze.
Xiao Chen sees Tu Ze’s indifference and casually smiles:
Don’t you dare? Then forget it. In your identity, you can only make a profit and make a small noise.
The tone was dull and light, but it hit the door of Tuze.
Tu Ze sneered and said: "I don't dare? I will be able to play two million pounds of strength with a fist. I will be afraid that the cartilage head of this human race will not be able to get out of the way. I will gamble that your uncle accepts it.
A toe point, without a gust of wind, Xiao Chen floated to the field, to the opposite side of Tuze.
"Really, Grandpa told you to come out, you will come out."
Tu Zezhen smiled, and the whole body was smashed like a fried bean. The whole body was once again inflated.
Standing two meters high, the muscles are burly, it looks like a little giant, the violent breath sweeps, and a gust of wind blows up between the fields.
Xiao Chen’s clothes and black hair, dancing and flying, compared with Tu Ze, is like a child who is a strong man, very uncoordinated.
"This is the talent of the Tuzeling demon blood. After use, the power will increase by 20% in a short time, reaching 2.4 million jin. This Xiao Chen is really finished."
Seeing the huge Tuze, other people think of it. Tuze still has the blood of the demon, and they all breathe a sigh of relief.
"Go to death!"
Explosively, Tuze’s soles slammed on the ground, and people rushed out like a cannonball. The body rubbed against the air and made a sharp, sharp sound.
A huge fist with a tendency to collapse. Falling toward Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen looks as usual, without any fluctuations. The wind of the fist is like a knife, and the hair in front of the forehead is blown to the back of the head, revealing a delicate face.
Cang Ming refining body squats in the body, two hundred and fifty thousand jins of force, between the periosteum, such as rivers and rivers, violently surging, lingering.
Using the skills of the dragon claws, Xiao Chen will burn his strength, and under full force, the force will be infinitely close to the mark of three million pounds.
When the opponent's boxing body is only one meter away from him, the right hand slams forward and probes, so it is buckled on Tuze's wrist.
rub!
Tuze, who rushed over with the hustle and bustle of the weather, suddenly stopped and was held by Xiao Chen. Struggling for a while, unable to move, can not help but become angry, another fist hit the end of Xiao Chenxi.
Xiao Chen sneered and raised his hand. The whole body of Tu Ze was so raised in the air.
Still not responding, Xiao Chen fiercely put it down, slamming, the whole person fell heavily on the ground.
The whole process was between the electric and the flint, and everyone saw only the sturdy body of the savage, and rushed over, and suddenly it was lifted by Xiao Chen, and then he was lying on the ground.
Nearly three million pounds of force, bursting the other side, Xiao Chen holding Tu Ze's wrist turned and turned, and then another glimpse, Tu Ze tall body, suddenly like a whip, and was squatted on the ground .
Hey!
The movements in his hands kept on, and Xiao Chen took Tuze, so he arbitrarily arrogantly slammed the ground, and the ground slammed and swayed violently.
Everyone looked at it all, and did not expect it at all. It looked like Xiao Chen, who was thin and thin. The power that broke out was so terrible that only one round would play Tuze between the applause.
It can be seen that the body that Tu Ze has inflated a large circle has been restored as usual, his nose and face are swollen, the blood in his mouth is flowing out, and the whole body is scarred.
Xiao Chen reached for a glimpse, and Tuze’s body flew toward the Yaozu side with great impact, when it was about to land.
Tu Ze worked the demon yuan, his body twisted, stood on the ground, and stepped back a few steps toward the rear, only to stabilize the body.
In contrast, Xiao Chen, from beginning to end, is a stepless move, the breeze has passed, the look is as usual, and the waves are not shocked.
The silence of the Quartet, the demon and the ghost family, including the younger generation of the Terran, look at Xiao Chen, are all unbelievable.
A demon genius who reached the first-order sacred body and used the demon genius. In the physical competition, there was no such thing as a backhand.
"Fuck your uncle!"
Tu Zezhen’s swearing, the sly demon’s surging, behind the heavenly law, the pieces danced and screamed, and rushed toward Xiao Chen.
When did you lose this person, the genius of the demon genius, was actually regarded as a sandbag, casual play.
Others didn't have time to block it. In a flash, Tuze mobilized the whole body of the demon, and they killed Xiao Chen.
The momentum is like the wind, and it is boundless.
Xiao Chen’s mouth couldn’t help but sneer, and he lost and lost. It’s not so easy. This Tuze really doesn’t have to give him any good looks.
All the gods, 10 times the fighting power, the gods and gods!
A shrine into the body, Xiao Chen's momentum is infinitely rising, everything in the heavens and the earth must be worshipped in general, facing the full blow of Tu Ze, and fight with him without fear.
boom!
The thunderous screams came out between the scenes. The Tuze, which was like a wind, flew out like a lightning bolt. People spit three blood in the air.
The wind is not limited, the white clothes are smashed, and the small morning is still moving. It does not show the mountains and does not show water. It only gives you a punch. If you don’t accept it, you will be blessed.
"How, the demon people are all such rogues? Even gambling can not be done."
Looking at the other people to catch Tuze, Xiao Chen said a faint opening.
The person who caught the Tuze, wearing a purple robes, embroidered the peacock's picture of spreading wings, looks handsome and graceful, looks gentle and elegant.
The purple robe youth, with one hand and one push, will drop Tuze freely, and quietly throw out a space ring. Lang said: "You can get out of the foggy lake. It seems that you really have some skills. My hole is to teach you about the trick."
"This is interesting. The number one character of the Yaozu, the grandson of the Peacock King is going to be shot."
This person seems to be very big, and he has to shoot, and there are some commotions around him.
Xiao Chen took over the space ring, and the gods swept away. There were not many 50,000 black star coins, and the granddaughter of the Peacock King, who looked at the past, looked at the past.
There are more than one hundred and fifty rules in the sky behind the other side. It is better to cultivate Xiao Chen than to be better. It is the stoutness of the law of heaven, which is slightly inferior to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen has not answered yet, and there are suddenly a glorious hymn between the heavens and the earth. The faint golden brilliance has fallen from the sky.
A golden battleship bathed in the light of the light appears in the eyes of all, bright and bright, like the sun.
"The protoss are coming!"