Chapter 811 The Collision of Fire·Scholar Shen Chong

"Go on, bet on everything we have to knock down the enemy! Even if we want to smash the bones, we must turn the remaining last bone into a wall of iron!" After betting on the final belief, the Gaochang Ling family finally officially met the Chaos Legion.

"Absolutely, we can't let these guys step on the land of Shen Juju. Ling'er, I want these guys to cry and send them back!" The mortal dust sword appeared in Ling Feng's hand, and a white sword energy suddenly burst out in the sky, forming a light curtain, completely separating Shen Juju and the sky.

"Oh, this little brat Ling Feng is really exciting when he gets excited!" He shook his head gently, and then shouted to Mickeyrie beside him, "Mickeyrie, the smell of blood on your body is too strong. Don't get on my body later. I still have to soak the cute sister Long!"

"Then stay away from me, at least thirty kilometers away. Otherwise, if you really start your hand in a while, I can't guarantee that it will affect you!" Mickey's cold voice rang in the air, making Shi Na stunned.

"You're fat, you're really breathing!" Shi Na said with some swearing, "But I'd better be more conservative. Hey, what, how about we go to fight thirty kilometers away?"

"Go on, use the entire continent as the battlefield and kill it for me!" Stark's voice suddenly came out, "Anyway, after the giant spirit land is formed, this continent will no longer exist, so don't even let an ant go. I have no place to take in you who were defeated, the God Realm is only open for the strong!"

"Don't let the adults down!" Stark put down the flat-arched wine bottle in his hand, and an extremely terrifying aura rose on his body. "Don't let the adults walk through the path without the blood of the enemy, tell them, tell me who are your apostles!"

"Yes!" The Chaos Legion, which was originally a little lazy, suddenly burst out with an extremely huge momentum. Everyone was excited as if they were injected with chicken blood. The burning fanaticism in their eyes truly revealed their identity - the Apostle of God.

"We worship the apostle of His Majesty Vanchi. Ruybonson for the White Emperor. We are Your Majesty's blade, cutting off all the thorns for Your Majesty!" A loud voice sounded in the sky, gathering into a torrent, floating above the entire continent, and also echoing in the ears of Ling Feng and others.

"Baidi? What kind of guy is this?" Not only Ling Feng, but even Ge Yidao, who was far above the sea, was stunned when he heard this cry. He had been fighting with the Chaos Legion for more than a year or two, but this was the first time Ge Yidao heard Baidi's name worship of Vanche.

"If you wait for such a humble ant, you are not qualified to know the name of the emperor at all!" Tonydel looked at the shocked Ge in front of him, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face. "However, letting you die with the name of the emperor is also considered the last mercy of the emperor to you."

"Is that?" Listening to Tonydel's words, Ge Yidao's face suddenly returned to calm, and a layer of golden light slowly appeared in the broken sword in his hand. "Since that's the case, I will chop you first, and then step under my feet completely with the dignity of you waiting for the emperor!"

"From you?" A cold breath erupted from Tonydel's body, "You'd better be played with by me until you die. I'm not that stupid guy, Henards!"

"Aren't they all the same?" A golden crescent sword energy bloomed in the air, sounding the horn of the battle.

Today, swords and halberds intersect - survival is also for tomorrow, and swords and halberds intersect again! Some people are to protect their last hot land, while others are just for the happiness in madness, but no matter what the purpose is, everything is just gathered into one word - war!

"Let me see who I face!" I looked at the guy in white robe in front of me and pulled the corners of my mouth, "Actually, I hate fighting the most, so let's start first, start early, end early!"

"Just to my wish!" The robe on the person in front of him slowly faded away, revealing a pretty face like a scholar. "I don't like fighting either! I am the weakest among the Chaos Legion, No. 11, scholar Shen Chong!"

"I'm really a scholar!" I grabbed my hair and looked very helpless. "Oh, I hate two kinds of people the most in my life. The first is a half-male and half-female sissy; the second is a scholar! Because when I see your literary and silly look, I feel that you are very ungrateful!"

"Boom!" As soon as Shi Na finished speaking, a fierce energy rushed to Shi Na's face, stirring up a scorching energy. At the same time, the scholar's figure also appeared in Shi Na's face, "What I hate most in my life is that others say I am a jealous person!"

"It seems that we have to change places to fight!" Looking at the flames slowly burning on Shen Chong's body, his face became serious in an instant, and a red flame also burned on his body, and then turned into a fire and flew towards the horizon.

"Interesting, interesting!" Shen Chong looked at the fire that was shooting away, suddenly burst into laughter, and then followed closely.

"Let's start too!" Seeing that Mitchell, who had left in an instant, looked cold and looked at the enemy who was also wrapped in a white robe in front of him, his voice was like ice.

"If you don't take action, then I'll do it!" Seeing that the other party didn't move at all, Mitchell snorted coldly, the ice-black light in his hand shone, and the sadness of frost sky appeared in his hand.

"Swish!" The other party finally moved slowly, stretched his right hand behind him, grabbed an unobtrusive pulling ring on his shoulder, and then pulled it hard, and a burst of clothes was heard. A wide knife that was only two feet long appeared in the other party's hand. At this time, the robe on the other party was completely torn apart, revealing his true face.

Above her half-exposed breasts, there was only a cold face and cold eyes, and her whole body was like a piece of black ice that had not melted for thousands of years. The short knife that was only two feet long was held in her hand, and she didn't say a word, which was completely in sharp contrast to her hot figure.

"As well a woman?" Mitchell was a little stunned when he saw the other party.

"No. 5, Herabel!" A cold voice like himself came out, making Mitchell, who was also cold, shudder.

"Fire vs. Fire, ice vs. ice, good, good!" Stark glanced at the direction where Herabel was, and then continued to drink wine on his own.

"No. 6, Mo Tianhou!" The person in front of Ling Feng also waved his robe and revealed his true face.

"No. 6?" Ling Feng looked at the direction where Mitchell was again, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that I have found the wrong opponent!"

"Have you found the wrong opponent? I don't think so!" Mo Tianbai shook his head calmly when he heard Ling Feng's words, "Although eleven of us are indeed sorted according to our strength, this does not mean that you have a chance of winning. You must know that even No. 11, if you are serious, you can still share the same fate with Ge. If I remember correctly, Ge Yidao was once the strongest person in your world!"

"Is that right? Then start. I also want to see what kind of power the legendary Chaos Legion has!" Ling Feng shook his head gently. Since he had already chosen everything, he could not intervene in Mitchell's battle at this moment. He should solve the guy in front of him first, and then... Ling Feng's eyes were on Stark and the person who had been quietly holding Ling Ling next to him.

The firelight in the sky converged somewhere in the Warcraft Forest, then suddenly drilled into a mountain pass, and then followed by another firelight and drilled into it.

"You have run more than thirty miles, right?" Shen Chong said quietly after landing on the ground.

"Oh, oh, you guys have said it anyway. With the entire continent as the battlefield, I naturally want to find a more comfortable position. Although it seems to be very beneficial to you, I especially like the breath here!" Shi Na's hands wrapped around him, and a red flame appeared in his hand, and the hot magma around him actually flowed slowly, surrounding Shi Na's side like a stream of fire.

"Yes, I like it too!" Shen Chong also felt the scorching energy in the volcano, and a folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Hey, do you have this thing too?" Seeing the folding fan in Shen Chong's hand, he suddenly said in surprise, because he remembered that Ling Feng also had such a handle in his hand, and he always thought that this thing would be the one in the entire continent.

"Oh? Anyone else will?" A strange light flashed in Shen Chong's eyes. The eleven people of the Chaos Legion originally came from different planes and had different experiences. Finally, they gathered together for the return of God. Shen Chong came from a plane that was very similar to the earth, so he used the folding fan as a weapon.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this problem. Let's start fighting. The fight is over early. Don't you think so too?" Shi Na didn't want to get too entangled with this problem. With a wave of his right hand, the magma fire next to him condensed into fireballs and rushed towards Shen Chong.

"This thing is not enough!" A wild smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Shen Chong's mouth. The folding fan in his hand opened instantly, and he turned around in his hand. His whole person turned into a fiery red shadow, knocked away the pile of fireballs rushing toward him, and rushed to the front of him in an instant.
Chapter completed!