Chapter 629 Where is Luo Wuji
After this news was thrown out, many people in China who supported Luo Chen were silent.
Some people who didn't know about the Tungus explosion secretly checked the Internet and then fell silent.
That is a thousand times the power of Hiroshima atomic bomb explosion!
A nuclear explosion of that level is even a thousand times higher than that, it cannot even damage the giant bear armor. It can be imagined that even if the wolf king stands there and lets you fight, you may not be able to hit others.
How can I win this?
Even if Luo Wuji was not injured, the outcome was hard to say, let alone being injured now?
"Hahaha, Luo Wuji, do you have today?" The Yang family laughed secretly. They were the happiest group of people at this moment.
Luo Wuji forced the head of the Yang family to kneel down, but was slapped in the face, throwing away the Yang family's face.
They naturally enjoyed seeing this.
"When you are torn by the Wolf King, we will burn incense for you!" Yang Fuyun was the happiest person at this moment.
Even the practitioners on Qingcheng Mountain were secretly waiting to see Luo Chen’s joke.
Not only these people, Luo Chen is now famous and spread throughout the world, which actually makes many people jealous. Some ancient families of practitioners are waiting to see Luo Chen’s jokes.
On a stream at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a woman suddenly sneered across her lips after receiving the news.
"Luo Wuji, you are really domineering. You dare not even ignore my Yu Ling Palace, but what about now?"
"If my Yuling Palace protects you, even if you are injured, the Wolf King will not dare to scatter. But now, I am waiting to see your blood spill over the grassland and the corpse sinks to the loess!" Jingyi murmured to herself, with a smile on her face in her eyes!
Only at this moment, on a luxurious yacht in the southeast, a man in a straight suit, shaking red wine with his right hand and holding the young model with his left hand, was frowning.
"Master Zhenxiong, if Luo Wuji loses this time, why will they go to waste?" A woman in a kimono said.
"Luo Wuji, you must not fall into the hands of the Wolf King, otherwise how could I bring you back to the big board?" Qianye Zhenxiong sighed.
Grandma Tianhuan in their clan was injured by Luo Chen and is now crazy. He will definitely take revenge.
Moreover, the name of Luo Wuji was Qianye Zhenxiong originally thought that he was just a slightly more powerful person.
But when he came to China, as he inquired, he found that Luo Wuji was a legend, not only the richest man, but also the most powerful person in China today.
If he could lure Luo Wuji to the big board and play with him until his death, he would definitely be able to rise in their country and even the entire international community in an instant!
When he was asked, his name as Qianye Zhenxiong would spread throughout the world!
After all, he stepped on Luo Wuji's name.
"But young master, if Luo Wuji wins, then he is even more powerful than the Wolf King. What are the only things that can we do? Can we bring him back to the big board?" the woman said worriedly.
"Hmph, Huizi, do you underestimate your young master too much, or do you think too highly of Luo Wuji?" Qianye Zhenxiong's hand stroked through his tender thighs, then pinched a handful of young models, showing a smug smile.
"The combat power of Luo Wuji, whether it is winning or not, ten me or even one hundred me may not be his opponent!"
"I admit this!" Qianye Zhenxiong stood up with a glass of wine and looked at the undulating sea in front of the yacht.
"But in mind!"
"On the means!"
"What is Taluo Wuji in my eyes?" Qianye Zhenxiong smiled disdainfully.
"As long as Luo Wuji is immortal, I can get him back to the big board, and let alone he is injured now, so what if he is not injured?"
"As long as you go to the big board, someone will naturally be able to kill him!" Qian Ge Zhenxiong said sarcastically.
"Of course, Huizi didn't dare to doubt the young master's methods!" The girl named Huizi immediately lowered her head and knelt down with a very respectful attitude.
Qianye Zhenxiong has extraordinary methods and a high IQ. Not to mention Daban, even in their country, he is one of the best. Otherwise, how could the ancestor of the Qianye family feel assured that he would come to China alone and bring Luo Wuji back to Daban?
"Let's go, why do you go to the grassland to see if Luo Wuji will disappoint me." Qianye Zhenxiong carried his hands behind his back, his eyes full of expectation and ridicule.
Luo Wuji, you must win, so that I can play with you in the midst of applause, and then you will understand that your brain is a good thing!
At this moment, Luo Chen had already continued to suppress the two forces in the spirit gathering array in Panlong Bay.
However, these two forces are not something Luo Chen can do with his current cultivation level. Even if he has the Taihuang Sutra, with his current cultivation level, he cannot exert the true power of the Taihuang Sutra at all.
Not to mention that one is the essence of Lihuo and the other is the extreme demonic energy.
Two forces entered the body, let alone Luo Chen’s current cultivation level, even if an ordinary true immortal encountered such a situation, he would have disintegrated long ago.
There was a turbulent situation outside, and many people had already set off early to rush to the grassland.
After all, this battle can be said to have attracted worldwide attention.
Some people cheered for Luo Chen, while some people were preparing to watch jokes.
They want to watch Luo Wuji, the top of China, fall on the grassland with their own eyes.
More people are waiting and watching, but some big shots and many people are preparing secretly, because once Luo Wuji is defeated, it is likely that he will be reshuffled, so it is better to prepare early.
Three days later!
On the vast grassland, it was originally supposed to be endless.
But at this moment, there are crowds of people here, and many people even prepared tents in advance to wait here.
Of course, many people only discovered it after they came here.
On the other side of the grassland, before the slaughter, there are rows of troops in the distance!
The army was arranged in an orderly manner, standing there motionless, like a statue!
This army is different from modern army, which are armed with machine guns, etc.
But the troops in the distance were covered with dark armor, like a torrent of black steel, holding spears and swords, and even shields.
If it weren't for the fact that many people around me were wearing modern clothes, many would have mistakenly thought they had come to the Middle Ages.
And no one dared to get close because the murderous aura was so murderous that even some ordinary people could feel the moving murderous aura.
At first glance, there were dense crowds, and at least tens of thousands of people!
It’s just that the armor covers the face, and the real face of this ancient army cannot be seen, but this is the army of the werewolf clan!
Just being able to repel Emperor Napoleon and let this great emperor who has been passed down through the ages taste the first taste of failure in his life is enough to say everything!
"Where is Luo Wuji?"
Chapter completed!