Chapter 1024

"Of course, they are Lu Chen's subordinates, I have long since disliked them!"

Hei Luo lifted the mace, glanced at Fei Long and Shangguan Jin, and said with a chuckle, "Among all Lu Chen's subordinates, the one with the strongest attack power is the sword cultivator, and the one with the strongest defense power is the shield cultivator. To kill them is to give Lu Chen the biggest blow!"

"If you want to kill us, you are still young. Let's talk about it after you can break your fat man's cauldron."

Fat Dragon laughed loudly, there was only one ray of fear on his face, instead of ten, he had made great progress.

Even Shangguan Jin was quite satisfied with Feilong's current performance, at least he wasn't cowardly like a dog, crying and trying to run away.

Of course, this is Feilong's absolute confidence in the top holy cauldron in his opponent's hands, as well as his absolute grasp of the sky-shrouding combat skills.

If the other party has a strong person in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, that's another matter.

"Then let me test if your Pot defense is higher, or the mace's attack is higher!"

Hei Luo sneered, picked up the mace, and swept away.

The stick was swept out, and wherever it went, the space collapsed, the void shattered, the earth shook, and the powerful stick formed a sharp air movement, directly locking the fat dragon firmly!

"Cover the sky!"

Feilong let out a loud roar, and circulated his true energy, exerting the defensive power of the sky-shrouding combat technique to the extreme.

boom!

The mace swiped, but was blocked by a cauldron in the middle, and there was a loud explosion that shook the sky.

A mace can't break a cauldron, but the strength of the stick will collapse.

But Feilong was taken a step back by the shock, the arm holding the pot was in pain, and his face changed drastically.

Because Hei Luo's strength was too great, completely out of the realm of refining gods, Feilong knew it would be difficult to handle.

Hei Luo also frowned slightly. When he went down with a stick, mountains and rivers could be smashed, but he couldn't break the cauldron. Instead, his palms were a little numb from the shock, which gave him a headache.

Shield repair is difficult!

Before Hei Luo could take back his mace, Jianxiu's sword struck.

Hei Luo raised his arm to block it, and forcibly lifted Jianxiu's sword of will, but nothing happened.

"The sword of will ignores defense, that's for the same level."

Hei Luo laughed loudly, and said sarcastically, "My realm is higher than yours, and my physical body is extremely powerful. How can you kill me with mere cultivation of the three forms of gods?"

Shangguan Jin didn't say anything, but the look on his face said it all, full of hatred, anger and helplessness.

That's right, the orc's physical body is inherently tyrannical, and Hei Luo is still a five-form god, and his realm is higher than him, so he really can't kill Hei Luo.

In this way, the situation between him and Feilong will be worrying.

That Yan Tiao was a thief, he bypassed them and cut off their back route, making it impossible for them to escape.

As long as they run back, Yan Tiao will stop them, and Hei Luo will catch up from behind in an instant, and he and Feilong will die.

The most hateful thing is that Yan Tiao kept a certain distance, his sword can't cut that far, and it's impossible to bring Yan Tiao down first.

"Fat boy, although your broken pot is strong, how many times can it withstand my blows?"

Hei Luo continued to swing the mace, hitting the cauldron one after another, and would not stop until the cauldron was smashed.

As for Fat Dragon, his face was dark. This dead orc was powerful and tireless. He kept smashing down, and the two cauldrons would collapse sooner or later.

Although he still has a few top-level cauldrons in his hand, the problem is that he doesn't know how long they can last. Once they are all smashed, they will die.

The other spare pots are not top-notch, and the quality is not that high. They may not be able to carry Hei Luo's stick, and they will smash him to pieces with the pot at that time!

The back road was blocked by that witch again, and there was no way to escape!

Feilong couldn't help crying secretly, since it was like this before, he wouldn't chase after him.

Killing Yan Tiao, taking some credit, wouldn't it be nice to stay by my senior brother's side?

"Hi!"

At this moment, a familiar and mischievous voice sounded.

Feilong was overjoyed.

Jianxiu was overjoyed.

Yan Tiao was overjoyed.

Heluo was overjoyed.

Everyone is happy, everyone is happy!

Fei Long and Shangguan Jin were overjoyed, they knew they had come out of a desperate situation.

Yan Tiao and Hei Luo were overjoyed, it was the most damned person who died.

That person is none other than Lu Chen!

Lu Chen came from behind, and appeared beside Yan Tiao at some point, with a smile on his face, strolling in the yard, calming down over the dog.

"Lu Chen, die!"

Yan Tiao's heart was full of enthusiasm, without saying a word, she immediately threw out her palm with all her strength, and her powerful aura locked onto Lu Chen on the spot.

That palm is not only powerful, but also has fire in the palm, the flames are soaring, burning the sky and boiling the sea, causing the living beings to burn.

Wherever it went, the space burned and collapsed, the void shattered, and the earth trembled!

"Dead!"

Hero is determined.

"Dead!"

Fat Dragon is determined.

"Dead!"

Shangguan Jin is also sure.

"Four dragons fight!"

At the same time, four colors of light shot out from Lu Chen's body, and four dragons soared up, and the dragons sang to the heavens, surrounding him.

And in Lu Chen's eyes, a picture of four dragons immediately appeared, one red, one yellow, one green and one black!

The next moment, Lu Chen's aura surged, his strength soared, and his momentum was overwhelming, like a dragon god descending into the world, looking down on the world!

At that moment, Yan Tiao felt a deadly threat from Lu Chen, which made her feel inexplicably terrified.

Even Hei Luo over there couldn't help frowning when he saw the four dragons surrounding Lu Chen and felt Lu Chen's aura.

"Tiantian hand!"

Lu Chen grabbed it out with one hand, as fast as lightning, as fast as a meteor, and the last strike struck, but the last strike came first.

Click!

The claws accurately grasped the palm of fire, and the grasp collapsed, and the palm of fire was firmly grasped in the claws.

"You...you can actually grab my strength!"

Yan Tiao was startled, her eyes widened with disbelief.

Lu Chen is only half-step in the state of refining the gods, not even the real level of refining the gods, so how can he have such great power?

And she is a real five form of refining gods, and she is also the strongest person in the refining spirit realm of the demons. Her strength has long been out of the realm of refining gods, and has reached the level of the heavenly tribulation realm!

Her palm is so strong, how could she be crushed by Lu Chen?

But the facts in front of her made her...

Absolutely don't want to believe it!

Hei Luo over there also stared wide-eyed, so shocked that he almost couldn't even take care of himself, he forgot to swing the mace and continued smashing the pot.

"Then what... I did it by mistake!"

Lu Chen chuckled, but on the claws, he gradually increased his strength, and slowly squeezed Yan Tiao's hand.

"If you want to crush my hand, don't think about it!"

Yan Tiao wanted to break free, but found that Lu Chen's claws were as strong as steel, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Burn you!"

Yan Tiao gritted her teeth, activated the firepower, and burned the flames on the palm of the fire along Lu Chen's hand.

The next moment, Yan Tiao was stunned, and Hei Luo was also stunned.

Because, what they were expecting for Lu Chen to be burned to the ground, didn't happen!