Chapter 846 The Battle of Blood Shame (1 more)
A stick of incense didn't take long. Lu Chen felt that he closed his eyes and meditated for a while and consolidated his level nine cultivation for a while. He saw Tan Zhu and the fifth elder flying out of the city with more than 30 people led by Liu Qing.
Losing the arrogance and arrogance of ambushing himself, Liu Qing, Yaoze, Chixian, Silkworm, Silkworm Dao... and those eight-level masters who could not even call their names were lined up like deflated balls, and came outside the East City Gate...
There were six masters of true immortals on the side, and Chi Xian and others were arrogant and dared not disobey. At the same time when more than 30 people appeared, the voices of insulting and accusing sounded. Most of the monks on their faces were covered with blood from the immortal beasts and monks, and they spit out their mouths and pointed at Chi Xian and others. The words they cursed were so ugly.
In fact, killing and robbing people is common for people in the cultivation world. Any master of magical powers has practiced but has few lives. But the key is that Chi Xian and others want to use the Yunzhong City Yasi and even hundreds of millions of innocent people in the city to serve as shields. From beginning to end, they dare not even show this, which is enough to be despised and criticized.
Now that he has been arrested from the city by Tan Zhu and others, he has lost all his face and no one takes Chi Xian and others seriously.
Chi Xianren and others were ashamed and dared not raise their heads. Standing outside the city gate, where blood flowed into rivers, they could feel how tragic the battle just now was.
The clouds were bleak, and the dazzling light shone on the bright red surface. The steaming mist was accompanied by a different kind of bright red. The pungent bloody smell in the air seemed to make people fall to the blood pool purgatory, causing monks who often rolled on the tip of the knife to subconsciously cover their noses and locked their eyebrows into a ball.
Tan Zhu's face was gloomy and ashen, but since he reached a truce agreement with Lu Chen in public, he was not easy to repent. He endured his resentment and said coldly with his hands on his back: "I have brought it to you, so I can let the beast tide retreat."
The fields were covered with sorrow and deserted. All the monks and masters present looked at the jade tiles that were sitting firmly like bronze.
Lu Chen opened his eyes indifferently and walked out of the jade tile space. His cultivation of Dharma Yuan was still at the peak of level seven and was not visible.
His eyes swept over Chi Xianren and others. He only recognized a few of them, but the number was just right. Apart from the commander of the guard who died at his hands and another unknown eighth-level master, there were exactly thirty-five people present.
Lu Chen did not immediately retreat from the beast tide, but said in public: "No, please ask them to take out the trapped sky box."
After struggling for so long, Lu Chen's original consciousness is still there, and the most important thing is Jin Xiu's safety. But as soon as he said, Chi Xian and others didn't say anything, Tan Zhu said in a deep voice: "Yuhu, I said that people can help you find it, and the arena can also help you arrange it, but the rules must follow the rules of my Yunzhongcheng, and things must be taken by yourself."
Lu Chen, who had expected it, looked at Tan Zhu contemptuously and said, "Then I have to let me know who they are? How do I know if the real person will just find a few level 8 masters to charge the numbers?"
"Bold!" The Sanxian Elder said before Tan Zhu, and said annoyedly: "What is the identity of the city lord? How could he be without trust in his words?"
Tanzhu waved his hand to interrupt the Sanxian Elder and said to Chixian and others: "Let him know your identities, so that he can understand."
Tan Zu obviously had something in his words. All he said before was to save everyone's fate, and later he secretly woke Chi Xian and others up to teach them a good lesson.
Chi Xian and others were happy when they heard this and did not dare to reveal it. Then everyone looked at each other and took out their palms to sacrifice the trapped sky box.
Lu Chen also took out the two he had taken, and the thirty-six trapped boxes flew into the air in response to each other, emitting bursts of gray smoke. Under the thick smoke, everyone found that there was a faint breath of ghost holy bones in the center of the box spreading out, forming halos of gray and golden glow floating.
Chi Xian opened his mouth and sucked it, and the trapped Tianqian returned to his abdomen. A group of masters followed Chi Xian and took the box back, showing Ji Ning's sneering expression.
With Tanzhu as a backing, everyone's fear dissipated a lot. The reason they were afraid of Lu Chen before was simply because of the shocking psychological effects of the more than 100,000 immortal beasts. Since a war is inevitable, everyone also emits their divine thoughts to investigate his cultivation. When they see that they are a level seven master, the chill in everyone's hearts has been dispelled and new hope has arisen.
If the ambush and assassination before could be laughed at, then now the thirty-five people, including Yaoze, are happy now.
As we all know, the Xiaoshengtian arena is a square formal arena. In the process of fighting and challenging, all space magic weapons that can be avoided. Perhaps in this case, they can only find a trace of self-esteem as a strong man and survival from their humble timidity.
"Yuhu, after chasing me, I just want to find these rotten bones. Since the real person is destined, how dare you fight me?" The old Taoist Chixian spoke strongly and with a high fighting spirit at this time, and obviously guessed the intention of angering Lu Chen, saying that "we wait" was not "me", all of which indicated that he wanted to challenge Lu Chen alone in a group fight.
To be honest, the reason why Chi Xian is so naturally is to increase his chances of winning by almost a hundred percent. The masters who are in the cycle of reincarnation are the most popular and extremely difficult characters in the hot land of the Immortal Continent. Although he has the skills of an eight-level immortal, he dare not claim to be able to kill Lu Chen with one person's strength.
However, such a provocative attitude did not arouse the surging blood in the chest of the monks present, but it made people look down upon: Yuhu is not a very powerful character, there is no tide of immortal beasts, it is no different from an ordinary seventh and eighth level monks. It is embarrassing that you challenged him with more than thirty people and still called him so happy.
The silent wilderness and wilderness all cast contemptuous eyes, and the old Chixian, who shouted out, blushed with a rainbow. But now it is not the time to take care of the face, Chixian's rationality still has the upper hand of fear of death and timidity.
Tanzhu didn't say anything, and his original intention was like this. When things developed to this point, the Yunzhongcheng Yashi could not take action anymore. He and the fifth elder could only hope that Chixian would kill the murderer who had been evil for a long time in Yunzhongcheng on the spot, and eliminate the suffocation in his heart.
At the moment, Lu Chen's popularity is obviously not very high. After all, in this siege, the immortal beasts he led killed too many people. The immortal Bingfang and others who could only speak out were not the right or qualification to speak at this moment, so they could only stay in the crowd and be anxious in secret.
"Dad, mom, why are these people so shameless? No matter how powerful Uncle Yuhu is, there is only one person. They actually..." Wang Yueping spoke out indignantly, which aroused countless criticisms around him.
Lin Hai covered Wang Yueping's mouth with a hand, and did not let him say the second half of the sentence. He said carefully: "Little ancestor, you can't say something randomly. Even if you want to scold, you have to go back. Aren't you making enemies for the Immortal Warehouse?"
Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Lu resentfully and sighed: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been determined to do it alone, Yuhu wouldn't have ended up in the same fields as today."
Wang Lu was not the case, not as worried as everyone else, and said, "Everyone is too worried. Although the cultivation level of Yuhu brother is not very high, he has Yuwa in his hands. Even the Lord of Tanzhu City has no way to deal with him. I guess there will be no danger. As long as Yuhu brother is careful and defeats each with the help of Yuwa, it is not impossible to win."
Everyone listened and nodded.
Perhaps after hearing Wang Lu's words, Tan Zhu's eyes that looked sideways were faintly cold and ridiculous. Suddenly he said, "Yuhu, I have met your conditions, but since you are fighting on the decisive battle in Xiao Shengtian's arena, you must abide by the rules of my Yunzhongcheng. You cannot use any space magic weapon on the ring. Once you violate the rules, you will lose. There is no need to fight at that time, and you can no longer fight for evil Yunzhongcheng and forcefully ask for the Wantian box."
"What? This is unfair..." Wang Lu heard this and was frightened and broke out in cold sweat, blurted out: "There is only one person in Yuhu, and the other party has thirty-five people. Is this fair?"
The relationship between Immortal Bingfang and Yuhu is not a secret, and it is not surprising that Wang Lu can speak out. Everyone didn't even look at Wang Lu, and turned their eyes to Lu Chen waiting for his answer.
Lu Chen looked around, and his lips curled up and sneered. He was as clear as a mirror, of course he understood the intentions of these people: "Hmph! It's far from playing tricks with me."
After sneering, Lu Chen raised his eyebrows lightly and showed a disdainful smile: "Yes, but I have a request."
When Chi Xian and others heard Lu Chen's approval, they were overjoyed. Not to mention one request, thousands of requests were harmless.
"Say. As long as you don't violate the rules on the arena, I will promise you." Tan Zhu said confidently.
Lu Chen took a small step, waved his hand to summon Wushayun, stood on it with a divine posture, and swept over Chixian and others with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Su Wen Xiao Shengtian's ring can eliminate his grudges. Since we are going to fight, let's fight (7) and have a good fight. This battle will last forever. How dare you?"
As Lu Chen's words gradually became cold, the last sentence seemed to be roaring from his throat. The word "dare" exploded in the scene like a bolt from the blue, all of which declared his terrifying and arrogant murderous intent...
The temperature in the field suddenly became biting with Lu Chen's tone, as if it was entering the middle of winter, and the heavy snow covered the cold, which made people feel shudder.
Since the practice of the evil path, Lu Chen has been practicing the evil path in one path, and his ability to control the evil devil is superb. He can set up the forbidden area of the Killing God, allowing the killing thoughts to create a terrifying divine attack around his body.
Chi Xian and others' lips suddenly turned white, and their cold and solemn aura was trembling with a faint heart of thirty-five masters.
Chapter completed!