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Chapter 80 Contra, die! 【Favorites】

Chapter 80 Contra, die! 【Favorites】

desert
The sky was still full of yellow sand, but at this time, an endless frenzied storm was rolled up, whistling and hissing in the boundless desert.

"Ahhh, the sixth soul skill, Vientiane Wusheng!" The red-clothed old man squeezed out the potential and soul power of his whole body, and struck with all his strength with the drumstick, his fighting spirit soared into the sky, comparable to a god, and there was blood in his mouth and nose Squirting out directly, the severe pain like needle pricks continuously spread to the brain.There was a sound like thunder and howling from the giant drum, and the incomparably huge energy was all condensed on the old man in blue.This is a forbidden soul skill of the old man in red, once activated, it will definitely damage his own soul.

"The sixth soul skill, break! Cauldron! Sink! Boat!"

bang bang bang! ! !
After a series of explosions, the blue-clothed old man's right sleeve burst in vain, and blood sprayed out, scarlet all over the sky, flowing to the peak.

Facing Chen Che, who was protected by Tianjin, it would be impossible to kill him in an instant, so he might as well risk his life and crush this meteorite!

boom! ! !
The sky and the earth turned pale, and the spear flashed blue light for a moment, and a fascinating ice blue light appeared, colliding with the meteorite

boom! ! !
There was a loud noise, like the nine-day profound thunder, the sky and the earth roared, and the entire desert seemed to tremble slightly at this moment.The earth shook and the mountains shook, and a terrible strong wind crazily swept across the audience.

A ray of light pierced through the center of the meteorite and pierced Haoyu. With a loud bang, the meteorite disintegrated directly and turned into huge boulders flying down. The continuous explosions were deafening.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, the two elders raised their heads with difficulty, and met Chenche's cold eyes.

"Wuhundian... will not be defeated!" In just six words, it seemed that the old man in red had exhausted all the strength in his body. The elder in blue robes on the other side had already passed out, his body was like mud. The bones and meridians of the whole body have been shaken to pieces during the collision, even the genius doctor is powerless to recover.

"Wuhundian?" Chen Che sneered, his face full of disdain: "That's not something you should consider!" As soon as the voice fell, the first generation of ghosts burst out, and the sword light directly pierced through the bodies of the two, and a scar appeared on the chest. Big hole.

The corpse lay down powerlessly in the desert, while Chen Che stood beside the corpse, looking down, motivating the domineering and informative to search the two of them continuously.

"Hmm... this is..." A strange light flashed through Chen Che's eyes, and he took out a ring from the cuff of the old man in red, which was a soul tool.

Thoughts were poured into it, and an envelope and a pitch-black bead lay quietly in the space of the ring.

With a slight movement of his mind, he took out the two, took out the envelope, and Chen Che quickly scanned: "Mmm... the ancient ruins..."

According to the news from the Spirit Hall, there will be a mysterious relic opened on the outskirts of the Star Dou Forest near the Star Luo Empire. Its energy fluctuations have become more and more intense recently, and it is expected to open next month.

"Ancient ruins...that's a bit interesting..." Chen Che muttered to himself, generally speaking, there are endless resources in ancient ruins, and even...there may be a god's inheritance!

It's just... Chen Che frowned, but he hadn't heard of similar news in the original book, otherwise Hu Liena and others wouldn't have failed to become gods in the end.

However, most of the high-level officials of Wuhundian, the news of these two people should still be quite credible.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Che carefully observed the black round bead, which seemed to contain some kind of strange energy fluctuation, as if it could affect people's mind...

"Young Master!" A thunderous growl revived Chen Che's mind, and for a moment there was a flash of vigilance in Chen Che's eyes, this orb actually has the ability to devour people's minds!

With a wave of both hands, the bodies of the two of Wuhundian were shattered and scattered in the yellow sand all over the sky, and Chenche's soul power was slightly activated to put the ball away.

"Come closer, it's the City Lord's Mansion!" Chen Che swept away, followed by Tianjin Sword Attendant, and disappeared into the yellow sand all over the sky.

City Lord's Mansion

At this time, everyone was still immersed in the heated discussion of the disciple assessment, completely unaware that a catastrophe was imminent.

The disciple's assessment also started, and there were continuous sounds of fighting on the ring, and all the elders looked at the field quietly.

"Mo Shaoyan! Get ready for the competition!" an elder who presided over said lightly, and the name immediately caused a burst of laughter. This Mo Shaoyan is a well-known waste, but this waste has taken some kind of medicine today , unexpectedly suddenly wanted to participate in this disciple competition, you must know that he didn't even have time to hide in the past.

"Ah!" There was a scream on the stage, and then a figure flew out, and the victorious young man on the stage was full of vigor, dressed in a white robe without any wind, causing a group of nympho girls to scream again and again.

He looked at the elders' stand, nodded slightly as a signal, and then flew like a feather and fell to the audience.

"Qingshan's strength has improved a little this time. It seems that the third elder has raised a good son!" an elder of the Wuhun Temple said, with undisguised approval in his eyes, watching the audience being surrounded by everyone. surrounded by Yan Qingshan.

At only 13 years old, he has a soul power of level 23. Even if this talent is placed in the Wuhun Temple, it is only inferior to the golden generation.

"Where, where, although Qingshan's strength has improved, he is still far behind the young geniuses in the Wuhun Palace, far behind!" The three elders responded calmly, but in fact they were already happy.

Now the City Lord's Mansion and the Wuhun Palace have quite a relationship, if one's own children can pass into the Wuhun Palace, it will definitely benefit and not harm one's status in the City Lord's Mansion.

The eyes of the other elders showed a little admiration. Although they also had children, most of them had mediocre talents. Even the strongest were slightly inferior to Yan Qingshan.

Under the stage, Yan Qingshan was all smiles in front of everyone's praises. Ever since he was a child, Yan Juechen was always better than himself. Now that Yan Juechen is dead, he has naturally become the head of the city lord's mansion The leader of the young and middle-aged generation, this feeling is not unpleasant!

"Huh?" Yan Qingshan narrowed his eyes coldly, and saw a familiar figure through the crowd. He pushed aside the crowd, stared at that figure closely and said, "Brother Yan, are you serious about today's competition?" The voice was full of sarcasm.

Everyone followed his gaze, and in an instant, the whole audience burst into laughter, attacking the boy like a wave.

The boy called Big Brother Yan was none other than the grandson of the First Elder, Mo Shaoyan.

Mo Shaoyan glanced around coldly. Facing the endless scolding, laughter, and sarcasm, he remained calm, and there was not even a slight fluctuation in his breath.

(End of this chapter)

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