Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 3842 Angry Long Aotian

"That Long Aotian is too strong, don't we really have to fight for the boss?" Xia Chen hesitated.

Seven-color supreme blood and ancient purple blood, Long Aotian is as strong as a monster now, he is a little worried about Long Chen.

"Don't worry about it, Long Chen's strength is absolutely beyond your imagination, besides, the battle between him and Long Aotian is a fateful battle, and it is not convenient for us to intervene.

With Long Chen's pride, we are absolutely not allowed to help, so let's do what we should do! "Mo Nian said.

He knows Long Chen too well, although he spends less time with Long Chen than Guo Ran, Xia Chen and others, but as a master, he can sense Long Chen's terror, so no matter how terrifying Long Aotian is, He is not worried about Long Chen.

Mo Nian led the people to continue to explore those coffins. With their first successful experience, everything became easy with their cooperation.

What shocked them was that in each of these coffins, there was a terrifying creature whose body was intact. Although the soul was dead, the body was lifelike, and the terrifying coercion made people dare not approach.

Guo Ran was in charge of guarding, and Xia Chen was in charge of collecting the Qi of Chaos. If the Qi of Chaos could be collected, try to collect it and take it away. After all, taking it out is a priceless treasure.

After all, it's not yet time for the Primal Chaos Qi to erupt, and if you want to absorb it, then there's still time to absorb it.

And if you absorb too much chaos energy, once the crown of heaven begins to manifest, you can no longer fight. You must find a quiet place to retreat until the crown of heaven is fully formed, otherwise once you miss the best time, you will be killed. For the rest of my life, I will never be able to condense the Heavenly Dao King Mian again.

Therefore, everyone did not dare to absorb too much chaos, especially Guo Ran, who did not dare to move at all, for fear of reaching a critical point and must retreat to gather Wang Mian. Now is not the time.

Xia Chen inhaled most of the chaotic air into the talisman, leaving only a small amount of chaotic air, and everyone absorbed it directly with their bodies.

Mo Nian fully demonstrated what it means to be professional and dedicated. He plundered everything in the coffin, and even the hair and scales of some creatures would be removed by him.

Not to mention, Mo Nian is also particular about the weapons, battle armor and other treasures of these creatures. Except for some that he can use, the rest are given to Xia Chen.

In his words, if he accepts him, next time the vicious and smoking master will be searched away by him. The so-called fat and water will not flow to outsiders' fields, so he will simply give it to Xia Chen.

After all, the Dragon Blood Legion had just reunited and needed some treasures to arm the legion. Xia Chen was full of admiration for Mo Nian.

You know, the weapons of these beings can scare people to death just by their breath. Admire.

It's a pity that these terrifying artifacts have no artifact spirit, and there are countless runes on them, but they are dim and dull. Without the artifact spirit, these runes cannot be activated, and the power of these artifacts cannot be exerted at all.

But this is not a problem for Xia Chen. In the future, they can cultivate new weapon spirits and inject them into these artifacts. At that time, these terrifying artifacts will be able to see the light again.

Weapons can be taken, but Mo Nian dare not move these corpses. He has an intuition that these creatures don't seem to be really dead, but are just sleeping and may wake up at any time.

After exploring more than a dozen coffins in a row, the creatures they encountered all came from different races, and none of them were the same.

The more people searched, the more terrified they became. These creatures were terrifying, approaching it would make one's soul tingle. If they were alive, how strong would they be?

And such powerful creatures were all killed. They all had fatal wounds on their bodies. Those wounds were shocking, as if they were telling what level of terrifying battle they had experienced.

"Boom boom boom..."

Just when Mo Nian and others were secretly exploring, the battle between Long Chen and Long Aotian became more and more intense, and it had entered a fever pitch. Both Long Chen and Long Aotian were stained with blood.

Long Chen's moves were heavy, he must do his best in every move, and he didn't hold back his hands, and Long Aotian was also doing his best, punching and clawing, every blow was shattering, and both of them began to be injured.

From the beginning to the present, the two have been fighting fiercely for three hours, but now, with such a stormy attack, there is no pause at all, and the moves of the two are becoming more and more fierce and fierce.

"boom"

"laugh"

A punch hit Long Aotian's chest, Long Aotian's chest collapsed, the sound of bone cracking came, and Long Aotian spurted out a mouthful of blood.

And Long Aotian's sharp claws also grabbed Long Chen's arm, forcibly on Long Chen's arm, and grabbed five blood grooves, and the bones were visible from the injury.

The two exchanged another move and were injured at the same time, but without blinking their eyes, they charged at each other again.

"My power of light is endless, no matter how many times I get injured, I can repair it, how long can you last?"

While fighting fiercely, Long Aotian shouted loudly, his collapsed chest slowly swelled up, and after a few breaths, it returned to its original appearance, the power of recovery was extremely amazing.

"It's better to care about yourself. If you have any last words to leave, think about it first." Long Chen snorted coldly.

Before he competed with Yin Changsheng for the ancient hibiscus tree, he seized the canopy, and on the canopy, millions of corpses were thrown into the black soil by him.

In today's chaotic space, the air of chaos is pervasive, and the power of life is infinite. The injuries on Long Chen's body are nothing at all, and they can be recovered as much as they want.

The others looked dumbfounded. Not only were the two of them terrifying in strength, but their recovery speed was also abnormal, as if they were immortal.

"Long Chen, you idiot, you are still so conceited, you don't know it when you are about to die, my trump card..."

"Snapped"

Just as Long Aotian was talking and fighting fiercely, Long Chen slapped him in the face with an unpredictable slap. Before Long Aotian finished speaking, he was slapped away by Long Chen.

Long Chen's slap sent Long Aotian flying, his face was full of disdain:
"You are the idiot, so what if you stole my spiritual blood, spiritual roots, and spiritual bones? How much can you play?

You want to beat me at my strongest point, but actually, your strength is not as good as mine, your speed is not as good as mine, your melee response is not as good as mine, and my combat experience is even worse than mine.

Apart from your ability to brag and talk big, I really don’t know how you are better than me. A worm is a worm. Even if you steal someone else’s talent, you will never be able to become a dragon in your life.

Your father and mother are shameless thieves, the so-called dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix, the son of a mouse can make a hole; the cat begets a cat, the dog begets a dog, the son of a thief has three hands.

Your family is a bunch of thieves, you can only do some shady deeds in the dark.

You have to remember that the strong are the strong, and you will not covet other people's talents, and you are just a clown, and you will never be able to pretend to be an emperor if you put a dragon robe on a monkey. "

Long Chen's words, like poisonous arrows, pierced into the depths of Long Aotian's soul and hurt the weakest part of his heart.

"You fart, I won't play with you anymore, go to hell."

Long Aotian's face was distorted at that moment, and suddenly he waved his hand, and a five-color banner appeared in his hand.

Long Aotian sacrificed his weapon, and when the weapon was released, the power of the gods surged, the rays of light spread across the sky, and the violent coercion swept across the heavens.

(End of this chapter)