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Chapter 6125 Fierce Battle(2/2)

Boom!

The star war beast landed on the ground and made a loud noise.

The ground sunk, and a large crater tens of meters wide appeared.

Everything around it was cracked, hundreds of meters wide!

Debris flew and dust flew.

Some strong men did not dodge, and did not even have time to scream, and turned into pulp directly.

Click!

At the same time, the golden dragon also shattered the killing array, severely injuring many masters.

The Holy Son's killing move was broken.

"Holy Son, is this the dragnet you prepared? It's nothing more than that."

Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, his tone mocking.

"I haven't made a move yet."

Listening to Xiao Chen's sarcasm, the Holy Son's face turned pale.

He also didn't expect that the killing array that could leave the top giants behind in a short time had no effect at all.

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The effect is broken!

"Are there any other trump cards? If there are none, then I will take action."

Xiao Chen looked at the Holy Son.

"Once I take action, you will have no chance."

"Xiao Chen, don't be so arrogant!"

The Holy Son shouted angrily and jumped into the air.

"Today, I will kill you."

"How to kill? Kill with your mouth?"

Xiao Chen sneered and took out the bone knife from the bone ring.

"I heard that you are very strong? Are you as strong as the Shepherd of the Tianshan Mountains? He has already been defeated by me."

"Hmph, how can the Shepherd God compare to me?"

The Holy Son stared at Xiao Chen, held his right hand, and a spear appeared out of thin air.

Xiao Chen looked at the spear in the Holy Son's hand and was a little surprised. This kind of weapon was still rare.

As the spear appeared, a monstrous killing intent shot straight into the sky.

This also made Xiao Chen squint his eyes. This gun... is not an ordinary artifact!

I'm afraid it can be compared with Xuanyuan Dao and Xuanyuan Sword.

"Xiao Chen, the younger generation of Tianwaitian, I am not born to be outstanding to them... If I were born, who would dare to be king!"

The Holy Son held guns in both hands, and his murderous intent was even more fierce.

"Oh? Are you so awesome? Shengtian Religion didn't teach you anything else but how to brag?"

Xiao Chen laughed mockingly, but he was a little more serious in his heart.

This guy not only has brains, he must also be very strong.

You can't become a saint by just bragging.

"kill!"

The Holy Son shouted angrily, and the spear came out like a dragon, heading straight for Xiao Chen.

The gun glowed a little and landed on the bone knife.

A huge force struck, causing Xiao Chen to retreat dozens of meters.

"Something."

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with solemnity, he was definitely not a parallel importer.

The next second, his fighting spirit ignited. It’s not parallel imports, that’s what’s interesting!

If it's too weak, he will be disappointed.

"Xiao Chen, is this all you have?"

The Holy Son gained the upper hand with one shot and sneered.
Chapter completed!
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