"Sao Nian, have you ever felt despair?"
Chen Xiaoming's sarcastic words echoed in his mind. Chiyuan was stunned. His stick clearly hit the other party. How could he be unharmed.
Did he practice the great power of protecting himself!
I thought of it like this in my heart, but it was soon erased by Chiyuan. If Chen Xiaoming really has the power to protect himself, it would not be them.
"I don't believe it."
The mouth uttered a beast like murmur, Chiyuan's pupils gradually changed, the two flames burned, and the crazy meaning diffused from the body.
The figure moved and ran to Chen Xiaoming again. He threw a long flame stick at Chen Xiaoming's forehead.
"Hum."
In the face of Chiyuan's offensive, Chen Xiaoming is still true. Didn't he fight to death just now? Wasn't he very arrogant?
Come on, I want you to see what it means to fight without death!
Without even looking at the long stick, Chen Xiaoming punched his right fist again. The majestic spiritual power gathered, and the shadow of the fist directly hit Chiyuan's forehead.
The power of spirit broke out and instantly poured into the power of the yuan God of Chiyuan. Under the heavy blow, there was a faint sign of running away.
To Chiyuan, he still ignored it and stared at the long stick.
The long flame stick directly hit Chen Xiaoming's forehead, and the magnificent energy burst. Chen Xiaoming's forehead was unprepared and directly destroyed by the energy.
Chiyuan Yixi, but the next second, he was completely stunned.
The forehead, which had just lost a trace of energy, strangely recovered again.
The energy in the long staff is constantly destroyed, but Chen Xiaoming's body is constantly repaired. Whatever the energy of the long staff is, Chen Xiaoming can't be hurt by half.
In such a scene, Chiyuan's yuan God, who was already seriously injured, immediately collapsed and dissipated most of it under the stimulation.
There is no hegemonic intention in this world. He takes advantage of the weakness and wants to completely wipe out the traces of the existence of Chiyuan.
To Chiyuan is also fierce. Among the yuan gods, only a trace is broken down, and they suddenly retreat with their bodies.
"Poof!"
Blood gushed and lost the blessing of the power of the yuan God. The flame around Chiyuan gradually subsided. His exposed body was scarred and his breath fell, and he barely stood in chaos.
"Your body is strange!"
Pointing hard at Chen Xiaoming, Chiyuan didn't figure out how the other party could be so abnormal.
The attack is strong and the yuan God is strong. Now his body can recover and his defense is so abnormal. Can anyone defeat him in the same realm?
"Ha ha."
Chen Xiaoming chuckles twice. Is there a problem?
Of course, he has a problem, but the problem is not his body, but his system and system recovery function.
Only 10 million experience is worth once. It's really cool.
He has tens of trillions of experience value. If you can't die compared with him, you can die.
"It's over."
Looking at Chiyuan, who has fallen into defeat, Chen Xiaoming looks cold. He won't show mercy. He moves his body and punches directly to kill the other party.
"Bang!"
When Chiyuan was desperate and unable to resist, a silver bullet flew from his side and went straight to Chen Xiaoming.
"Huh?"
With a frown, a silver bullet magnified in front of him. Chen Xiaoming glanced away and was stunned in an instant.
On the other side, the battle of Lao Jun and others has ended. Lao Jun, Tongtian and others have declined and lost.
In an instant, Chen Xiaoming did not retreat but entered. Regardless of the silver bullet, he punched Chiyuan on the head.
The mighty spiritual force broke out and killed the yuan God of Chiyuan into slag.
"Bang."
The bullet was shot into the body, and the terrible energy erupted in the body. Chen Xiaoming's mind constantly focused on recovery, and stepped back towards Lao Jun and others.
"Well, I found something more interesting."
As soon as Chen Xiaoming retreated, the middle-aged man appeared beside Chiyuan. Looking at Chiyuan, who had no breath of Yuanshen, the middle-aged man put the body away.
"Step, step, step."
He retreated continuously until he was beside the old gentleman, and the power of the bullet in his body was completely cured.
"Are you okay?"
Calmed down, looking at the other side, there was only a somewhat embarrassed main god space, and everyone looked dignified.
Too fast, Lao Jun and others were defeated too fast.
How could he have lost so soon after he had fought with Chi Yuen for so long.
"I dragged everyone down!"
Nu Wa, whose shoulders were pierced, looked a little guilty. She was the weakest in the world and didn't have a strong treasure to protect herself.
These people from the main god space pretended to attack themselves without knowing why, and then took the opportunity to hurt Lao Jun and others while Lao Jun and others were rescuing.
"This is not the time to say that."
My face is blue all over the sky. I'm really depressed. I've met such a depressed person for the first time.
It was a woman who fought with him. The woman made twelve cut immortal throwing knives, which formed an array between the throwing knives, just to restrain her immortal killing sword array.
The four array angles couldn't even be stable, so they were cut off by the other party's twelve throwing knives.
Chen Xiaoming looked at them intently. Among them, the most seriously injured was the old gentleman with the protection of the exquisite xuanhuang pagoda of heaven and earth.
At the moment, his body was scarred, his face was ugly five times, and there was a black air on his forehead.
On one side of the world, the exquisite xuanhuang pagoda was broken into a small hole.
"Careless, forget that these people come from the space of the LORD God!"
Chen Xiaoming suddenly felt that Lao Jun and others were obviously targeted, especially Lao Jun, who has the exquisite xuanhuang pagoda of heaven and earth, is expected to be taken care of.
"Be careful, these people seem to know us well!"
Sitting cross legged and refining the poison in his body, Lao Jun looked dignified and reminded Chen Xiaoming.
"Uh huh."
Chen Xiaoming nodded and looked at the middle-aged man returning from the other side.
This man should be a think tank in the team. He should make all the plans.
"It seems that you are not ready to give up?"
The middle-aged man walked forward slowly, not in a hurry, but chatted.
"I know your abilities and shortcomings like the back of my hand. You can't win."
Stretched out his right hand and opened his five fingers, the middle-aged man looked at himself, looking like a winning ticket.
"Hum, do you know that villains always die of talking too much?"
Cold drink, see each other like this, Chen Xiaoming is angry.
Shit, he pretended to be forced. How can he pretend to be forced.
"Hehe, do you boast of justice? Then how do you know what the villains say!"
When the words fell, there was a loud noise from the surrounding chaotic void, and then a huge array shrouded Chen Xiaoming and others in an instant.
Lao Jun, Tongtian and others looked stunned for a moment, and looked stunned and flustered.
"See, this is the gap!"
The middle-aged man clapped his hands, winked at the people behind him, and directly prepared to finish.
Chen Xiaoming also looked the same. He took a look at the shrouded array and stepped out one step. The small Donghuang bell in his hand flew out in an instant.
"Hum, gap? Everything has just begun!"