Chapter 1,140 Shan Rou takes action

The strength displayed by Ning Chen far exceeded their imagination.

Logically speaking, with their strength and their formation techniques, even a new god like Shan Rou is no match for them.

Ning Chen is like a monster, his strength is simply unfathomable.

With so many people working together, the artifact was broken, and they couldn't even leave a single wound on Ning Chen's body.

What the hell are you kidding?

When did the God Hunter suffer this injustice?

The bald man and the white-haired old woman looked at each other and saw each other's plans.

thump!

Immediately afterwards, the bald man knelt directly in front of Ning Chen and sobbed with a sad face: "Brother! I know I was wrong! I shouldn't covet the power of gods! I was wrong!"

Ning Chen was indifferent to this and just stared at him indifferently.

When he saw the bald man begging for mercy, he not only had no reaction, but he even wanted to laugh in his heart.

This acting is really too poor.

"Oh? Now that you know you were wrong, what did you do before?"

Ning Chen raised his spiritual sword, preparing to kill the bald man directly.

Who knows, the white-haired old woman not far away suddenly yelled: "Boy! I don't believe that woman is so powerful!"

Whoosh!

As she spoke, a streak of light suddenly flew out of her hand and moved toward Su Qianxue.

"Oops!"

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, he quickly raised his hand, pointed out his finger, and his spiritual power directly smashed the stream of light into pieces in mid-air.

"Huh? Is it Snowball?"

He was stunned for a moment, then realized something and turned around suddenly.

She saw the bald man taking advantage of her distraction to rush to Su Qianxue's side and clasping his right hand tightly around Su Qianxue's delicate neck.

"Boy! If you dare to take another step, I will crush her neck!"

Su Qianxue swallowed, but she was not as panicked as before.

The more you experience being held hostage, the more you get used to it.

"Ning Chen, don't worry about me, just kill him." Su Qianxue said calmly.

"Shut up!"

The bald man's heart tightened, fearing that Ning Chen would rush over to the woman regardless of her life or death, so he exerted force with his five fingers.

"Boy! Break your hands and feet immediately and let us go!"

However, he didn't notice that a complicated look flashed in the eyes of Dan Rou beside him.

While everyone's attention was focused on Ning Chen, Shan Rou gathered a burst of divine power and blasted out.

Click!

The bald man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a strong coldness spread from his back and spread all over his body in an instant.

"Let her go..."

Dan Rou drank subconsciously, and the ice and snow magical power spurted out from her palm.

Click!

The bald man didn't even react. His whole body was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture by the divine power of ice and snow.

Without the artifact, even if Shan Rou only has a little divine power left, one palm is enough to kill him.

Immediately, under the horrified gaze of the white-haired old woman, Shan Rou exerted force again in her palm, directly blasting the bald man's ice sculpture into broken ice all over the ground.

Seeing that Su Qianxue was rescued, Ning Chen slowly relaxed his body and focused on the white-haired old woman again.

"Rourou, thank you for saving me."

Su Qianxue took Dan Rou's hand in surprise, with a smile on her face.

"Rourou, have you recovered your memory?"
Chapter completed!