Eight hundred and seventieth chapters to two enemy eight
"Yensen, I didn't expect that he actually came back and brought three temple envoys. (_-< Shuhai Pavilion>-)" Looking at the four temple envoys suspended in mid-air, the leader of the Dal tribe expressed an expression.
He couldn't help but become serious. The appearance of the temple messenger also put a lot of pressure on his heart.
"What kind of bullshit envoy dares to be so presumptuous in front of my great Nubis? Are you impatient with life?" Nubis showed no fear at all, and rose into the sky with a huge aura, and met Jian Chen.
The two of them were suspended in the air at a height of 100 meters, confronting Jensen and others.
Yansen stared at Jian Chen and Nubis with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You two were the ones who injured the two guardian elders and the clan leader of our Menghuang tribe?"
"So what, boy, do you want to avenge them, but with your current strength, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Nubis crossed his arms and stared at Jensen with a sneer, his tone full of contempt.
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Yansen is a cultivation wizard who has not been seen in the sea world for thousands of years. He has been held in the hands of all the elders of the Menghuang tribe since he was a child. When he grew up, he was selected as the envoy of the temple and worshiped an elder of the temple as his teacher. His status was even higher than that of Jiao.
There are few people in the temple who can match him, and he is a high-ranking figure. Even some ordinary fifteen-star Poseidon warriors will be polite when they see him. How could he with such a prominent status bear Nubis's contemptuous tone?
He suddenly became furious, and a strong murderous intention spread in his heart.
"No matter which family you are from, I, Yansen, will kill you today to make you understand the consequences of offending me, Yansen. The dignity of the messenger of Jiao Temple cannot be insulted." A trident appeared in Yansen's hand.
The halberd struck Nubis directly.
Immediately, the power of the water element between heaven and earth quickly condensed towards the trident, and finally condensed into a huge trident phantom that stabbed Nubis with majestic momentum.
Nubis' body swayed and turned into an afterimage and flew towards the distance, saying: "There are too many people here. I don't want to hurt innocent people. If you want to fight, just come with me."
Jensen's trident pierced the phantom of Nubis, causing the space there to shake violently, and a powerful residual force shot into the distance, blasting the mountain peaks more than ten kilometers away into pieces.
Jensen retracted his trident and immediately chased Nubis, while the other three temple messengers also flew over.
Jian Chen also flashed and followed Nubis away. However, at this moment, the space behind him began to tremble violently, and a silver-white spear as thick as an arm was stabbed from behind like lightning.
come over.
The old patriarch of the Menghuang tribe also took action at this time, quietly launching an almost sneak attack on Jian Chen.
A cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and the power of chaos spread all over his body in an instant, exerting the power of the body of chaos to its extreme.**--*
The silver-white spear pierced Jian Chen's back with majestic energy. A layer of faint golden light immediately flashed on Jian Chen's body. At the critical moment, the golden silk armor worn close to his body used its own defense to resist this attack.
One shot.
But the strength of the old patriarch of the Menghuang tribe has reached the eighth level of the Holy King. The power of his attack is beyond the power of the golden armor. The defense of the golden armor was defeated, but the spear remained unabated.
It stabbed Jian Chen hard on the back.
But the next scene made the four strong men of the Menghuang tribe open their eyes wide, with incredible expressions on their faces. They saw that the powerful blow of the old patriarch stabbed Jian Chen, but it did not penetrate as they imagined.
The spear penetrated Jian Chen's body, but when it just touched Jian Chen's vagina, it stopped abruptly and could no longer move forward. It was as if what this spear stabbed was not a human body, but an extremely hard steel.
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"This...how is this possible?"
"His physical body has such a strong defense. Could he be from the Turtle Clan?"
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The four strong men from the Menghuang tribe exclaimed that their opponent was not only powerful, but also had extraordinary physical defense. This was completely beyond their expectations and made them feel a lot of pressure for a while, because with their strength,
It is difficult to pose a threat to an opponent with such a strong defense.
"People from the Menghuang Tribe, since you took the initiative, don't blame me." Jian Chen looked indifferent, took out the Dragon Slaying Sword from the space ring, raised the sword and killed the four strong men from the Menghuang Tribe, and with them
Fighting together in the sky.
Three of the four strong men of the Menghuang tribe are below the fifth level of the Holy King. Only the old patriarch's strength has reached the eighth level of the Holy King. The second level of Jian Chen's chaotic body can resist the attack of the Seventh Level of the Holy King.
With the addition of the layer of defense of the golden silk armor, it is no longer easy for a strong man at the eighth level of the Holy King to hurt him.
On the other side, Nubis and Jensen were fighting a hundred miles away. Jensen was the messenger of the temple, and his combat power was much stronger than that of an ordinary Holy King. However, he only had the strength of the Eighth Heavenly Saint King, and was not Nubis at all.
As soon as the two sides met, Jensen was suppressed by Nubis.
"With your strength, you still want to judge my great Nubis. It is simply a fool's dream." Nubis laughed. He couldn't stand Jensen's arrogant and condescending manner, so he talked about it.
What he said was without giving any face.
Nubis' palm was wrapped in the surging holy power. He grabbed the trident thrust by Jensen with his left hand, and slapped Jensen with his right hand.
Jensen wanted to dodge, but the surrounding space suddenly solidified, trapping his body there. Although it was only for a moment, Jensen had lost the time to dodge and resist.
"Snapped!"
There was a loud slap in the face, and Yansen received a solid slap from Nubis. The force of this slap was very strong, and it directly made Yansen's handsome face swell up, and his teeth were broken.
A few.
After receiving a slap, Yasen was stunned, as if he could not accept such a result. He has shown super talent since he was a child and has been growing up under the care and care of his elders. Even when he entered the Jiao Temple, he was regarded as a genius.
Even many envoys were very polite to him and did not dare to offend him in the slightest. This also made Yansen gradually develop a kind of arrogance. At this moment, Nubis slapped Yansen in the face, directly knocking him out.
Sen was stunned. He had never been so insulted since he was a child.
The three envoys who were watching the battle were stunned when they saw that Yansen was slapped, with disbelief in their eyes. Yansen was an envoy of the Jiao Temple, and he was also the disciple of an elder of the temple. He had a distinguished status.
Someone dared to slap Yansen in the face of Jiao Temple, which made all three of them feel unbelievable.
Because in the territory of the Jiao Temple, even the powerful Holy Emperors from the top families dare not treat the temple messengers like this. The temple messengers are equivalent to the spokespersons of the Jiao Temple, and slapping the temple messengers is equivalent to a disguised slap.
He was slapped by Jiao Temple.
Jensen quickly reacted and felt the really hot pain coming from his face, which immediately made him furious. A surge of rage went straight into his forehead, almost making him lose his mind.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." Jensen roared crazily, and his eyes had turned red. He, the proud man of heaven, could not bear such humiliation, and he immediately waved his trident and stabbed Nu.
Bis.
Nubis calmly resisted Jensen's attack, and sneered: "You want to kill my great Nubis even with your strength, just go ahead and dream." After saying that, Nubis punched Jensen directly.
On the chest, Yansen was beaten until he vomited blood and flew out. His chest was already sunken, and several bones and ribs were injured.
Jensen quickly stabilized his body, took out a healing elixir from the space ring, swallowed it, and then shouted to the other three people in a tone that was almost like a roar: "You all come together, the temple messenger's
Dignity must never be desecrated by anyone."
Hearing this, the other three temple envoys hesitated for a while, and finally took out their weapons and fought with Nubis. The strength of the three of them was not weak, and two of them were in the eighth level of the Holy King. The burly one
, the cold-faced messenger has reached the realm of the Nine Heavens, and is in the same realm as Nubis.
Jian Chen and the four strong men from the Menghuang tribe also fought fiercely a few kilometers away from the Dar tribe. The fierce battle scene attracted the attention of all the tribe members of the Dar tribe. Everyone watched attentively. Such a high-level battle is not suitable for those people.
For the weaker tribesmen, it is rare to see them, and a visit can benefit them a lot.
Three of the four strong men of the Menghuang Tribe have not recovered from their injuries. Only the old clan leader has retained complete combat effectiveness. Although they have the numerical advantage to bully the smaller ones, they are still no match for Jian Chen. The two sides have just fought.
, he was already at a disadvantage, being suppressed and beaten by Jian Chen.
"Ding!"
Jian Chen was holding the King's Weapon Dragon-Slaying Sword, which had a combat power comparable to that of the Holy King Nine Heavens. With one sword movement, he knocked the spear from the old patriarch's hand away, then his arm suddenly vibrated, and he stabbed out three swords in an instant, each sword's
The speed was incredibly fast, as if it separated time and space and broke through the distance limit. Before the three strong men from the Menghuang tribe could react at all, it mercilessly stabbed into the chests of the three of them and penetrated their bodies.
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Bright red blood flowed endlessly from the bodies of the three strong men. When the Dragon-Slaying Sword passed through their bodies, a small trace of the power of chaos remained in their bodies, crazily destroying all vitality in their bodies.
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ah!
The three strong men of the Menghuang tribe screamed in agony. The power of chaos rushed through their bodies, causing them unbearable pain. They immediately lost their fighting power. They fell to the ground and immediately sat cross-legged, mobilizing all the energy in their bodies.
The power destroys the trace of chaos power in the body.
Although this trace of chaos power is very small, its power is unquestionable. As they are not as strong as the Holy King's fifth heaven, they can only barely suppress the chaos in the body with all their strength.
It's just the power of chaos, and it can't be understood in a short time.
The harsh sound of breaking through the air came from behind. The silver-white spear in the hands of the old patriarch of the Menghuang tribe was waved in his hand into an airtight phantom that enveloped Jian Chen. The sharp spear tip stabbed with powerful energy fluctuations.
Jian Chen’s whole body vitals.
A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Jian Chen's mouth. His sword was famous for its speed. If the old patriarch of the Menghuang tribe competed with him in speed, he would undoubtedly be seeking death.
Because when the speed reaches a certain level, the body and arms will also bear considerable pressure. Without a strong physical body as a backing, the speed cannot be increased at all, and Jian Chen's powerful physical body is doomed to him.
It is the speed king of vaccination.
Jian Chen's right arm suddenly vibrated. Driven by his arm, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was thrust out at an incredibly fast speed. It was thrust out thousands of times in just an instant. The shadows of the sword were densely packed and overlapping, covering the sky and the sun.
Completely shrouding the void in front of him.
Ding ding ding ding ding…
The shadows of the sword and the gun, which had almost turned into afterimages, collided continuously in mid-air, emitting a dense interplay of sounds. The sounds were completely connected. Every time they collided, a strong force of energy would burst out.
The surrounding space was shaking continuously, and the ground below was even more impacted by the aftermath of the energy, and began to crack in pieces, with cracks like spider webs opening.
After a few breaths, the shadows of swords and spears that filled the sky had disappeared, revealing the figures of Jian Chen and the old patriarch of the Menghuang tribe.