"organ?"
The monster strongman felt his ankle was pulled by something, and his fierce attack was slowed down. He was a little lost, subconsciously looked down, and couldn't help being stunned.
A festival whip made of fairy iron, engraved with profound mechanism patterns, the energy on the festival whip was not strong, but it was not broken by his body protection essence, and it wrapped around his ankle strangely and pulled it down.
"Small tricks!"
The strong man of the monster clan frowned, turned the long sword in his hand, and cut the whip into pieces when he went down all the way.
However, the Yaozu powerhouse was so distracted, but he was dealt a fatal blow. If Lu Chen didn't hit him, who would he hit?
"Tiantian hand!"
Regardless of everything, Lu Chen grabbed it with one hand, and grabbed the strong monster's neck.
"not good!"
The strong man of the monster clan turned pale with fright, and hurriedly raised his sword to defend, but it was too late, Lu Chen's shaking hand had already caught his neck.
puff!
A demon's head was severed by Lu Chen, and a column of blood sprayed out from the severed head of the demon's body and fell to the ground.
An indistinct and weak primordial spirit flew out of the dead monster body, but the speed was not fast. Lu Chen pointed it out and the primordial spirit shattered.
A strong man in the realm of refining gods fell!
Seeing that their accomplices were destroyed, the other three monster clan powerhouses were immediately furious, and their attacks on Lu Chen were also in place.
Boom!
Boom!
A single sword from a strong monster clan fell on Lu Chen, but he chopped on a cauldron. The power of the knife collapsed and the cauldron shattered.
The spear of another demon strongman stabbed, but was blocked by another cauldron, but the cauldron was stabbed to pieces, and the spear's power was exhausted.
The two cauldrons were destroyed, and the sky-shielding was ineffective. The fist of the last monster strongman didn't stop him, and he slammed on Lu Chen's body, sending Lu Chen flying.
"I didn't blow him up with one punch. Is my punch not strong enough, or is his physical body too strong?"
The strong monster clan glanced at his fist, doubting his life in various ways.
And thousands of feet away, Lu Chen stood up staggeringly, a powerful vitality flowed in his body, his pale face quickly improved, and his aura also changed from weak to strong.
That punch was solid. If Lu Chen hadn't been practicing the beast blood body training technique, his physical body would be so strong that he would definitely be blown apart by the punch, and he wouldn't even have the chance to drink the divine water.
Even though he didn't explode, he almost died. That punch shattered his internal organs and broke his meridians, leaving him hanging on with only half a breath.
Fortunately, he was well prepared and drank a drop of magic water in time when he was thrown into the air, otherwise he would not have survived the landing.
"The two pots protecting him are broken, and he has no defense anymore. Go up and chop him up together, don't give him a chance to come back!"
A strong man from the monster race shouted and rushed towards Lu Chen, followed by the two accomplices.
"Cover the sky!"
On the other side of the crowd, Feilong took out two big pots, propped them up to cover the sky, and threw them all to Lu Chen.
"Do you still have a pot?"
Lu Chen couldn't help being a little surprised to see two more cauldrons flying towards him, surrounded by him, and a defensive force propping up his body again.
"These two are spare pots. Although they are also at the level of holy artifacts, they are much worse than the previous two. You can just let it go."
Fat Dragon looked unloved, the two best pots were smashed, it hurt so much.
"Nimma, that dead fat boy... threw the pot again!"
A powerful demon clan was furious.
"The fat boy is a shield repairer. It would be very troublesome for him to add shield power to Lu Chen. Why don't you kill the fat boy first?"
Another strong Yaozu asked.
"It's too late, let's get rid of Lu Chen first!"
The third strong Yaozu said quickly.
Because Lu Chen was already running towards them, they couldn't be distracted, otherwise they would be defeated one by one by Lu Chen.
One-on-one, none of them is Lu Chen's opponent, they must join forces!
What's more, one of their accomplices is already dead, and they can't send someone out to kill Fat Boy!
"Look at the gun!"
"Look at the knife!"
"Look at the fist!"
The three monster clan powerhouses suddenly split into three groups and attacked from three directions, targeting Lu Chen.
"die!"
Lu Chen stopped drinking with a yell, and the three monsters were tough, and they threw out a fist, as fast as lightning, and fought with the powerful monster who was using the fist.
Among the three monster clan powerhouses, Shiquan is slightly weaker, if you don't beat him, who will you beat?
boom!
The two fists shook together, and a loud noise broke out, shaking the sky.
Lu Chen's punch smashed the opponent's fist and shattered the opponent's arm. He didn't have enough strength left, so he continued to smash down and locked on the opponent!
"help me!"
The monster strong man was terrified, one of his hands had been smashed by Lu Chen, and he was powerless to defend himself, so he could only ask his accomplices for help.
The other two powerful monster races were also shocked, and were forced to give up attacking Lu Chen, and turned their weapons to rescue their accomplices, but it was too late, Lu Chen's fist had already landed on their accomplices.
Boom!
The physical strength of the monster strong man was only average, he was hit by a punch, and exploded on the spot!
A weak primordial spirit flew out, but couldn't escape Lu Chen's palm, and was blasted by Lu Chen's palm.
Another strong man in the realm of refining the gods fell!
"Fight with him!"
Seeing that the two accomplices were dead, the other two powerful monster clansmen lost the battle, and if they didn't take advantage of the opportunity to kill Lu Chen when he couldn't return to the defense, they would have no chance again.
With one knife and one gun, attack with all your strength, and lock on Lu Chen!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The two cauldrons blocked the attack of a knife and a gun, but they couldn't bear the power of the knife and gun, and they shattered immediately.
There was still room for a knife and a spear, and he continued to slash and stab at Lu Chen, but the momentum of the attack was weakened by the broken pot.
"Tiantian hand!"
Lu Chen yelled again, his body stiffened with a knife and a spear, and he opened his hands at the same time, grabbing the heads of the two strong monsters.
boom!
After a loud noise, Lu Chen flew out and fell hundreds of meters away.
A spear and a single knife were inserted into Lu Chen's chest and head respectively.
The spear pierced through Lu Chen's chest!
The single knife slashed at the head and penetrated several inches into the skull, almost blowing Lu Chen's head off.
Lu Chen held two demon heads in his hands, and he tore off the heads of those two powerful demon clansmen, leaving only two headless demon bodies standing in place and spraying blood pillars.
A moment later, the two headless demon bodies fell down with a bang, and two indistinct primordial spirits emerged from the two headless demon bodies and flew up unsteadily.
Suddenly, someone rushed to this side, and shouted angrily: "Dharma circle: imprison!"
In an instant, a magic circle descended from the sky, covering the primordial spirits of the two powerful monster clansmen. In the magic circle, the air froze and blocked everything.
This was Gao Hai's handwriting. He had no experience before, and he didn't make a move in time. Fan Dang's Yuanshen escaped him. He blamed himself very much for missing the opportunity to pick up the leak.
But this time, he had been prepared for a long time. At the moment when the heads of the two monster clan powerhouses were taken off by Lu Chen, he rushed here immediately, just to catch this leak!
"Hold the grass, it's a formation master!"
A primordial spirit yelled in horror.
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