Chapter 403: One person is a thousand

In the sky, gale gusts.
Yue Chen stood alone in the void, and in front was a battlefield with thousands of demons.
They have different images, some are as high as ten meters, some are as short as a dwarf and shaped like a baby.
The demonic energy on their bodies was tumbling, and their momentum was overwhelming.
The ruthless breath bloomed and turned into a billowing torrent, rushing towards Yue Chen.
If it is a lower strength person, it can be scared to death.
Yue Chen's complexion was calm and his long hair fluttered in the wind.
Demons... a lot of demons.
At this moment, he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't even fight while walking.
He must stand here, blocking the Demon Race to punish other human races.
Even if most of the people there Yue Chen didn't even know him.
Yue Chen remembered a sentence he saw in his previous life: the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
Now Yue Chen understood the meaning of this sentence.
Liet smiled ferociously, the Nine Snake Demon Flame Cup in his right hand was still growing wildly.
Yue Chen watched silently, the silver spear in his hand was blooming with a hazy luster, and his body burst into light from time to time, breaking the void.
Immediately afterwards, the Nine Snake Demon Flame Cup was suddenly thrown into the void by Liete, turning into a huge sky cover, covering the entire fifty-mile radius.
From a distance, it looked like a huge transparent bowl, covering the Demon Clan together with Yue Chen.
Inside the Nine Snakes Demon Flame Cup, flames rose, and nine fire snakes were located in nine directions.
The magic weapon was filled with enchanting colors.
Liet grinned and said, "Yue Chen, I'm afraid you don't know the function of this magic weapon yet, I will tell you now.
This magic weapon isolates the atmosphere of the outside world, which also means that you can't get supplements from the outside world..." Liete grinned and said: "Here, with one point of strength, one point is lost.
You are alone now, let alone you, even if you are a warrior, facing such a warlord, you will have to hate. "
Yue Chen laughed suddenly, his tight face revealed a relaxed smile, and said lightly: "It turns out that it's such a treasure."
Indeed, the total power of thousands of demons warlords is stronger than a war sect.
The strength of Zhanzong lies in the fact that every blow can blast out more power.
It is because he can absorb power very quickly, and he can continuously adjust power from the heavens and the earth to supplement.
But now, under the condition that one point is lost for one point of strength, Yue Chen, who is alone, is immediately at an absolute disadvantage.
Lie said grinningly: "You don't have many medicines now.
To be honest, I am almost using the land.
Now, let me see how much power you have. "
When the voice fell, Liet shouted to the demons behind him: "Brothers, according to my previous instructions, the offense is responsible for the offense, and the defense is responsible for the defense.
Killing Yue Chen, this time the battlefield of the fairy demon is perfect. "
"Yes!"
Everyone responded, and the Mozu looked at Yue Chen, full of hatred.
"kill!"
Liet shouted, and did not personally act.
The emperor of the Eagle Race shouted: "Strike."
The five hundred Mozu warlords who were with him smashed the magic weapon in their hands severely.
The power like a violent storm blasted towards Yue Chen fiercely.
Yue Chen stepped on Lei Guang to dodge crazily in the void, with a grinning smile in his mouth: "Doesn't that mean that you can't get supplements?"
"so what?"
Liet laughed, "Our strength is hundreds of times yours.
Can easily kill you. "
"Oh, really?"
Yue Chen smiled coldly and flew through the air quickly.
The silver spear in his hand stirred frantically, smashing the magic weapon that fell on him.
Yue Chen's speed was extremely fast, surrounded by magic weapons that were smashed crazily.
But Yue Chen only chooses the magic weapon that is about to hit him, and try to avoid other things that can be avoided.
Yue Chen was consuming power, but it was obvious that the enemy was consuming more power.
The power they hit with every blow is to go all out.
Without smashing Yue Chen, how many times can they go all out?
If you change to someone else, maybe they can win easily.
But they were facing Yue Chen.
Yue Chen with extreme speed.
Yue Chen's speed can prevent him from having to fight against five hundred people at the same time.
The lightning speed allows him to avoid most of the attacks and defeats the attacks of the demons.
The dodge attribute is so strong, where too much blood is needed.
Outside the sky cover, countless human races watched this scene nervously.
Those hundreds of attacks hit Yue Chen, and everyone only felt that Yue Chen was dancing with the of death.
Yue Chen's body seemed to be gliding quickly along the sky cover, and countless magic weapons and powers fell on the sky cover.
Yue Chen shuttled through the magic weapon and resisted.
Fortunately, the temporary magic weapon is too scattered. Once the attacks are intensive, the consequences may be very serious.
"Only Yue Chen can survive."
Bai Yicheng said with emotion.
He is the first genius to represent Zhongzhou this time, Zhongzhou has always looked down on other states, but at this moment, he sincerely admires.
For anyone else, under such a intensive attack, he would have died long ago.
Mu Feixuan whispered: "Not only is the speed extremely fast, but the strength is also terrifyingly powerful."
Facing the power that the King of War smashed, the silver spear in Yue Chen's hand shot, and it seemed to fly easily.
But everyone is the King of War, knowing that the attack of the Demon King is not that simple.
Changing to them, even if they can resist hard, they will have to spend a lot of effort and use martial arts of the same level.
But Yue Chen seemed to just pick and smash, and the attacks on him were broken.
While a group of people trembled at the sight of the earth, their hearts were also extremely shocked.
"This is his true strength."
Bai Yicheng shouted, "Too strong."
Jing Yu smiled bitterly: "It turns out that Yue Chen's reputation was made like this. If it hadn't been for this demon siege, we wouldn't have believed in Yue Chen's talent."
Mu Feixuan whispered: "Yue Chen is about to rise, he will hang above our heads like a star, illuminating our way forward."
Wang Xiaozhu looked at the battlefield and smiled: "Have you heard?
The demons said that the power there is unsustainable. Now, who is using more power? "
Jing Yu said nervously, "I hope Yue Chen will stick to it.
It's still too dangerous right now, so many attacks. "
Although Yue Chen was strong, he still seemed to be dancing on the tip of a knife, extremely dangerous.
Once hit by countless attacks, no matter how strong it is, it cannot survive.
Everyone watched in silence, and continued to watch this scene with fear.
Many people's hearts are inexplicably complicated, because of such a battle, they will be remembered in the history of the human race.
But now, they are not even qualified to intervene.
"We are all witnesses."
Wang Xiaozhu suddenly said, "You said, if this picture is used for auction, how much is it worth?"
While talking, Wang Xiaozhu pulled out the pen and paper from the storage ring and began to paint.
I am afraid that such a painting can be sold at a sky-high price... and as time goes by, as Yue Chen's strength becomes stronger, the value of this painting will increase infinitely.