Chapter 120 - Chapter 120: Max-Level Hand of Hades! Frost and Sun! (1)

Chapter 120: Max-Level Hand of Hades! Frost and Sun! (1)

Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: End less Fantasy Translation

The sky was covered with dark clouds so heavy that they almost pressed down on the ground.

Weeds grew in the wilderness under the nourishment of the rain. The leaves were covered with rust patterns, looking like a rusty steel jungle.

On the hill, a golden roulette stood tall, looking out of place in this deserted world.

Thousands of Descenders surrounded the roulette.

Magic arrays, barriers, walls…

Hundreds of defenses were set up around the roulette, making it as impenetrable as an iron wall.

There were less than a thousand Katjans, but they occupied the most mainstream position.

The Chengfeng Guild occupied a high ground nearby and did not rashly venture deeper.

“Looks like these guys have dug out all their assets!” Qi Yi frowned and looked at the traps in the distance with a solemn expression.

“Who wouldn’t want a Rank 7 skill?” Duan Lang rolled his eyes. He yawned and said, “Don’t worry. 1 think Brother Wang will definitely be able to deal with these guys. We ll just watch the show from the side!”

“There are two to three thousand people,” Chen Feng whispered.

Although Wang Chen was strong, he was only a Descender.

Two to three thousand skills were fired at the same time. Just thinking about that scene made people tremble.

“So what?” Duan Lang said nonchalantly, “We killed even more zombie rats than this. It definitely won’t be a problem.”

“He’s here!”

At this moment, Pei Qingju’s eyes narrowed as she looked into the distance.

A pale figure quickly approached.

The Throne Angel was extremely eye-catching under the dark clouds. Above it was a majestic dark red figure. It was Wang Chen.

“You have no intention of hiding at all. As expected of Brother Wang.” Duan Lang’s heart calmed down even more.

Wang Chen must have seen the situation from afar, but he still had no intention of retreating. It was obvious that he had a plan.

The Throne Angel landed around the Chengfeng Guild.

Wang Chen jumped down from its back and greeted everyone with a smile, “Everyone, long time no see.”

“Brother Wang.”

They greeted Wang Chen.

“Looks like you’ve gained quite a lot.” Pei Qingju narrowed her eyes. She could feel an invisible pressure coming from Wang Chen.

“It’s not too bad.” Wang Chen nodded.

“Are you alright?” Han Ying walked up to him and looked at Wang Chen nervously.

“Sorry for making you worry. I’m not injured at all. You can rest assured now!”

Hearing this, Han Ying finally heaved a sigh of relief. If Wang Chen was injured, the situation would not be good!

“There are thousands of people waiting for you here. Have you thought about what to do?”

“Leave it to me.” Wang Chen smiled confidently. He glanced at Pei Qingju and the others and said, “Are you here for the Doomsday Roulette too?”

“Don’t misunderstand. We’re here to help. However, looking at you, we probably can’t help you much!” Pei Qingju quickly explained.

She knew very well that if she went against Wang Chen, even if they were friends, Wang Chen would still kill her.

“That’s good. 1 don’t want to fight with you.” Wang Chen nodded in satisfaction.

“Brother Wang, these guys have been setting up for a long time. What do you plan to do?” Qi Yi asked in a deep voice.

The rest of the people also looked at Wang Chen. They were very curious. What would the strongest Descender of this world do when facing an army of Descenders?

“Of course, I’ll kill all the guys in the way!” Wang Chen smiled. “All of you, step back a little.”

After Wang Chen finished speaking, he strode forward.

The angel immediately followed behind him like a loyal servant.

He stood on the hill and looked down. The Descenders had all surrounded him and stood in a dark mass.

“What you want is here!”

Wang Chen waved his hand, and four huge hearts appeared on a huge rock in front of him.

“It’s the heart needed to spin the roulette.”

The Descenders looked at the hearts of different colors with burning eyes. As long as they could get these hearts and rush to the roulette, they would be able to obtain a Rank 7 skill!

However, at this moment, Wang Chen kept the hearts.

“Wang Chen, hand it over!” one of the Katjans couldn’t help but shout. He was wearing a long black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, but Wang Chen could imagine the greedy face in the shadows.

“Roy, you’re not qualified!” Wang Chen called out his name. He casually waved his hand.

Bam!

A blazing spear streaked across the sky and crashed onto the ground with a loud boom, exploding violently.

The scorching flames instantly engulfed everyone around them, and the ground trembled.

A moment later, the flames dissipated.

There were only a dozen charred corpses and a burning pit on the ground.

Facing thousands of people, Wang Chen took the initiative to attack, causing the morale of the Descenders to plummet.

Most importantly, Roy was not weak, but he could not even withstand a single skill from Wang Chen.

“That power probably exceeds 600 Energy Levels!” Qi Yi looked at Wang Chen’s back and his eyes revealed a hint of amazement.

“Brother Wang is indeed Brother Wang!” Chen Feng’s eyes were filled with envy.

The scene became a little strange. Thousands of Descenders blocked Wang Chen, but no one dared to take the initiative to attack.

“Now, I will go over there! I will kill whoever dares to stand in my way!” Wang Chen said and continued to move forward.

100 meters, 50 meters, 10 meters…

Finally, he walked into the group of Descenders, then calmly walked past everyone, and continued to walk towards the Rank 7 Skill Doomsday Roulette which was protected by an iron wall..