Don’t say that Chen Houbai has no name, even if he has... why should he tell him that he obviously wants to settle the score in the future?

In this way... Chen Houbai, who originally wanted to let him go, immediately changed his mind. He would never make such a mistake that would leave behind future troubles.

Moreover, a king-level warrior cannot have a small power behind him.

So... when this fourth-level king said this, Chen Houbai no longer planned to keep him.

"Brother, let's go together..."

Perhaps he was not sure about killing Chen Houbai, so the fourth-level king planned to pull up to the same level as he was fighting side by side with him.

However……

"Brother, since he has mastered the use of the imperial weapon, we don't plan to get into this muddy water!"

"Just say goodbye!"

Without waiting for the other party to say something, the fourth-level king-created warrior quickly left with his companions.

With the departure of the two kings, these four king-created warriors have become "spoiled people", at least now...

"spit!"

I don’t know if it was angry or speechless, the fourth-level king spat out a mouthful of saliva, and then looked at Chen Houbai with cold eyes.

"Don't think that if you have imperial weapons, I will be afraid of you!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ferocious gully like a centipede had appeared at the place where he was originally standing.

"I'm not the kind of person who likes to talk nonsense!"

"It's not the kind of person who likes to listen to dead people talking nonsense!"

Standing at the position where the Fourth King was standing just now, Chen Hou Bai Guang glanced dozens of meters away, because the Fourth King had already run there when he made the move just now.

"Hosh, hosh!"

Although there was a short rest, the breathing of this fourth-level king seemed to be heavier than before.

"Is this kid really a marquis?"

"Why does his speed feel faster than me?"

"And... what happened to him when he drew his sword? I'm afraid that the seventh level of King Feng is barely as fast as his sword drawing speed!"

Just when he was surprised by Chen Houbai's movement speed and sword drawing speed.

Chen Houbai had disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived behind the fourth-level king. Accompanied by a powerful qi, a centipede-like ravine appeared on the ground.

But no matter how he is also a fourth-level king-winding warrior, how could he not even have any room for counterattack?

When he stabilized his emotions, his counterattack appeared and he directly stabbed him with a backhand...

Although his sword drawing speed may not be as fast as Chen Houbai, what he practices is not drawing swords, so whether the sword drawing speed or not really has no major impact.

His sword energy was very fast, so Chen Houbai could only dodge...

Sure enough... Even though the level of Gangqi reached the level of the first level of King Seizure, when facing the warrior of the fourth level of King Seizure, Chen Houbai's Gangqi shield seemed to be almost the same as paper-paste. With a knife, the other party barely avoided Chen Houbai, and a blood mark appeared on his chest.

Seeing that Chen Houbai was injured, the warrior who was still a little worried about the king, his confidence immediately increased.

In his words, "So what if you have imperial weapons? It's useless to not hit me. As a fourth-level king warrior, as long as I hit you, you have to say goodbye to the world!"

"It seems... your strength is not the same as your tone!"

While mocking,... the king-created warrior had disappeared from his original place, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Chen Houbai.

As he said, with his fourth level of strength, not to mention that Chen Houbai was still only a marquis, even if he was already a rank of kings, it would be a matter of killing him. But what he didn't know was that Chen Houbai's movement speed was far above him.

So, when the King-Enterprise warrior suddenly appeared in front of Shen Houbai and wanted to win him with one sword, Chen Houbai disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already come to the back of the King-Enterprise warrior. With a thunderous sword drawing, Chen Houbai had already broken the King-Enterprise warrior's Qi shield with one sword.

But after all, he is a fourth-level king-winning warrior, and his combat experience will definitely not be less than that of Chen Hou Bai, so he suffered from pain and immediately sank his feet.

In an instant, he appeared more than a hundred meters away from Chen Houbai, stroked his back, and when he took it back, his hands were already covered with his blood.

"The imperial weapon is indeed terrible!"

"Justice can actually break my fourth-level shield just by relying on the title of Fenghou!"

The warrior who was named the king said angrily.

But the next moment, the warrior who was named the king bit his teeth.

"Imperial weapons are terrible, but their power is not endless. Besides, it is a destroyed imperial weapons. I don't believe you can use them for a few times!"

"When you exhaust the power of the imperial soldier, boy... your death date will come!"

As mentioned earlier, the imperial weapon is different from the powerful weapon of the king-level divine weapon. It does not require the king-level warrior to instill strength into it. The imperial weapon can restore its strength by itself, but this power has a bottleneck, just like a battery, it can accumulate as much as it can, and it is absolutely impossible to have a slight extra.

So once the power is exhausted, the imperial weapon will not be much stronger than ordinary weapons, except for being a little sharper and more wear-resistant.

So the idea of ​​this king-created warrior is correct. As long as Chen Hou Bai consumes all the power of the imperial soldiers, the victorious Libra will fall into his arms.

It’s a pity that he didn’t know that the Broken Sword had become ‘Wang Wu’ under the fusion of the system, and now the power in Wu Xiao is in full state. Even if some of it was used up just now, it would definitely not be able to be used up in a short time. In short... he will definitely lose.

However, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. There is really no way to say something like accidents.

Just when the King-Emporter wanted to attack Chen Houbai, suddenly... a long sword appeared in his chest, and the sword was inserted straight into his chest from his back.

In horror, when the King-Chief Warrior turned his head and looked at him, a demon was looking at him with a cunning smile.

He wanted to say something else, but as the demon grabbed his head with his other hand and pulled his head off his neck, he could no longer speak.

At the same time, the demon threw away the head of the King-Empressed Warrior in his hand, and then looked at Chen Hou Baidao, who was wearing the Moluo mask.

"I thought it would take more than ten or twenty days, but I didn't expect to fall so quickly!"

"It's really worthy of being the Moro mask!"

Facing the sudden appearance of the demon who killed the King-Emporter Warrior, Chen Houbai was stunned for a moment, but it only took only one second.

The next moment... Chen Houbai had already arrived in front of the demon. With the demon's eyes widening and incredible gaze, Chen Houbai had already cut off its head with one knife...

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