"It's just that we were all wrong at first!" Xu Zhongtian also shook his head. At first, he planned to marry his granddaughter to Deng Tianshu, but he didn't expect that Deng Tianshu would be such an unscrupulous person and have such great ambitions. Fortunately, he stopped halfway.
He killed Chen Jinyuan and took away his granddaughter.
Now it seems that although Xu Zhongtian doesn't admit it with his mouth, he is very satisfied with Chen Jinyuan in his heart. This guy just has a bad mouth, a bad character, a little care, and he doesn't respect the elderly. In addition to these
, it seems that I can't find any other shortcomings.
"In any case, the Xuanyuan Sword is China's sacred weapon that governs the country. It must be taken back no matter what. It will never be allowed to fall into the hands of that traitor. Next time I meet that traitor, I will kill him personally to avoid
He does evil everywhere!" Deng Bingkun frowned solemnly. For him, one of his sons was hopeless. If Deng Tianshu appeared in front of him now, he would definitely choose to kill him immediately.
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"Have you seen it? This is the magical eight-foot mirror. It ignores all attacks and can rebound attacks, making the enemy die under its own moves. Hahaha!" Taro Tokugawa laughed proudly, as if he had never been there before.
I have never experienced anything so enjoyable.
"The Eight-foot Mirror is really powerful. His Majesty the Emperor is really known for his foresight. Judging from the expressions on the faces of those Chinese people, they must have never seen such a powerful artifact before!" Noda stepped forward with a low eyebrow.
Flattery.
"Haha, of course, look at their shocked looks, how helpless they are!" Apparently Noda's flattery greatly benefited Tokugawa Taro, and his buttocks rose even higher.
...
"Haha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead!" Yamamoto Jiro, who had just been slapped by Chen Jinyuan, was surprised to find that he was fine. All this was because the eight-foot mirror in his hand protected him and gave him strength.
Reflecting back, Yamamoto immediately changed from horror to surprise. He almost wanted to laugh out loud.
"Come on! Beat me, you idiots!" Yamamoto Jiro went a little crazy, holding the glittering eight-foot mirror in both hands, and yelled wildly at Chen Jinyuan and the others.
"I didn't expect that this Japanese country also has treasures. The mirror is already much more powerful than the eight-foot magatama and the Kusanagi sword!" Chen Jinyuan put away a trace of contempt. Last time, because he had the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, he was able to cut off the Kusanagi sword with one sword.
, now that Xuanyuan Sword is not around, I might be a little annoyed if I want to break this barrier.
"It would be great if Mr. Shi was here. With his earth attribute talent, he might be able to escape this barrier and take down that guy!" Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but think of Shi Huang. Unfortunately, Shi Huang was not around, but Chen Jinyuan was not.
You know, the barrier released by the eight-foot mirror not only covers the ground, but also covers the area below the ground. It is a completely circular, fully enclosed barrier. Even if Shi Huang is here, it is impossible to escape.
Enter the boundary.
"Don't be complacent. Although your mirror is powerful, it doesn't mean there are no ways to break it!" Chen Jinyuan chuckled as he looked at Yamamoto Jiro who was hiding in the barrier and shouting crazily.
"Haha, crack? You actually said that you want to crack the barrier of the Eight-foot Mirror? What a joke. The artifact of our Japanese country cannot be cracked by people of lower races like you. Come on, let me see your methods.
!" After the experience just now, Yamamoto Jiro's trust in the eight-foot mirror in his hand has exceeded the level of blindness. Judging from his performance just now, he absolutely believes that he has a powerful eight-foot mirror in his hand, and these people will definitely not be able to move it.
He has half a hair on his head.
"Haha, let's give it a try!" Chen Jinyuan glanced at Yamamoto Jiro gently. His attention was on the eight-foot mirror in his hand. This mirror really surprised Chen Jinyuan.
He has a character that can't help but take good things and observe them, so naturally he has some bad thoughts about the eight-foot mirror.
"Master Song, I'm going to trouble you two more!" Chen Jinyuan turned around and glanced at Song Dafen and Gao Dafen who were standing aside to watch the excitement. The meaning was self-evident - I need help.
"Brother Chen, if you need anything, just ask!" Song Dafen also said, curling up the corner of her mouth, and immediately gave Chen Jinyuan her hand. She also wanted to know what good ideas Chen Jinyuan would have.
"This barrier is really powerful. It's really not that easy to break it. But we can use the simplest and most direct method. The defense of this barrier is super strong, but there will definitely be a limit to what it can withstand. This devil's strength is low.
, no matter how strong this barrier is, it can't be overwhelming. It's a bit reluctant for me to break it alone, but with the combined strength of the three of us, it must be enough!" In the face of absolute power, everything is just a
It's just a joke. Chen Jinyuan believes that with the combined strength of the three of them, this barrier can be easily broken.
If it were Chen Jinyuan alone, he could only do two or three million kilograms of power with the help of his internal strength. He probably wouldn't be able to break this barrier. After all, although his strength is strong, he is also stronger than the strength talents of Gao and Bold.
If you don't go anywhere and bombard the barrier rashly, you will probably get the same result.
"Hey, I really like this idea. I'm going to catch that little devil and crush his balls into pieces." Chen Jinyuan's proposal was quickly approved by Gao DaDa, and the barrier made him suffer.
He was defeated and wanted to catch Yamamoto and ravage him severely. Moreover, his power talent had been activated for a while, and it was the time when his power was so abundant that he was nowhere to be found.
"Haha, even if there are ten more of you, you can't even think of breaking the barrier of the Eight-foot Mirror!" After listening to the conversation between Chen Jinyuan and the three of them, Yamamoto Jiro suddenly felt pity for the three people in front of him, for actually trying to break the power of the Eight-foot Mirror
The barrier is simply a wishful thinking.
The three of them ignored the crazy Yamamoto Jiro and stood around the barrier in a triangle formation.
"Roar!" Song Dafen raised his head and roared, two fangs instantly turned out, and turned into a ferocious zombie form. His strength and talent were fully activated, and his blood-red eyes stared at Yamamoto Jiro in the barrier without any emotion.
Yamamoto Jiro suddenly felt like he was being poured cold water from his head to his heels in the middle of winter. He couldn't help but hold the eight-foot mirror tightly. Only this thing could bring him a sense of security.
"drink!"
Chen Jinyuan also shouted low, and used the indestructible power of the Vajra. His shirt tore and flew around, revealing his golden and bronze skin, like a gilded Arhat, with dazzling golden light blooming all over his body.
The light from the eight-foot mirror was blocked.
At this moment, Shimoyama Motojiro suddenly felt a hairy feeling in his heart, "What kind of people are these? How come each one is weirder and scarier than the last?" The palms of his hands holding the eight-foot mirror were soaked with sweat, and it didn't seem to matter.
Not as confident as before.
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