The figures were shot like arrows, and in the blink of an eye, a dozen figures appeared in front of everyone. Among them, there were two Dzogchen Martial Saints, and the rest were high-level Martial Saints. The person at the center of this group was none other than Long.
Chengyu!
When Long Chengyu saw Chu Nan, he was not surprised at all. He seemed to have known about it for a long time. He was looking at Chu Nan with a smile. When he wanted to take a look, he saw that his legs were missing, his right palm was missing, and his whole body was missing.
The sharp dragon warrior god with scars all over his body is extremely embarrassed!
Immediately, his eyes were stunned, his smile was stagnant, and his body was like a puppet!
"What happened here just now? The Martial Gods were all injured, who hurt the Fenglong Martial God?" Long Chengyu had many questions in his heart. Even though he saw Chu Nan not far away from the Fenglong Martial God, the Fenglong Martial God was still full of hatred.
Looking at Chu Nan, he still couldn't believe that it was Chu Nan who injured Fenglong Martial God, "A Martial Lord, no, it's a Martial Saint aura. Half a year ago, I was just a Martial Lord. In a short time, I was promoted to a Martial Saint."
Really? But even a Martial Saint cannot hurt the Fenglong Martial God!"
Chu Nan smiled and said: "Long Chengyu, why don't you salute and bow when you meet your benefactor?"
"Boy, who are you? How dare you talk to me!" Long Chengyu put on airs and turned his face away, as if he had completely forgotten all the things about Shenlai Mountain. Chu Nan asked indifferently: "I
Where are the things I prepared for you?"
"You asked me to prepare, do I have to prepare? Who do you think you are?" Long Chengyu said loudly, Chu Nan smiled and said: "If you turn a deaf ear to your benefactor's words, then be prepared to bear the consequences.
Got it!"
After the words fell, a Dzogchen Martial Saint, who had a clear understanding of the situation at the scene, suddenly said to Long Chengyu: "Your Majesty, this man is dangerous, he is the one who injured the Fenglong Martial God like this!"
Long Chengyu shuddered when he heard that, and his eyes stared at Chu Nan, filled with fear for a moment. What he had always thought was impossible happened before his eyes, "How could he kill the Fenglong Martial God? Fenglong Martial God.
But the God of War can tear cracks in space..."
As he thought about it, Long Chengyu raised his head and looked around, but he didn't see any cracks in the space. He was deeply confused and couldn't get rid of it. However, Long Chengyu's face was full of fear. Gradually, the fear became...
Disappeared, but a smile appeared, getting brighter and brighter...
When Chu Nan saw Long Chengyu's smile, a stream of death energy poured directly into Feng Long Martial God's body. If Feng Long Martial God was not injured, he could still suppress the death energy, but the current injury cannot be suppressed at all.
He could only let the death energy rage, slowly devouring his life and corroding the new energy in his body.
The hatred in Fenglong Martial God's eyes became even thicker, and his plan to slow down the attack was thwarted by such a burst of death energy.
Chu Nan can't let Fenglong Martial God recover, even if he regains 10% of his strength. Although the Fenglong Martial God in front of him doesn't have much actual combat experience, the Martial God is the Martial God. Who knows what other trump cards he has?
Then, Chu Nan said to Long Chengyu: "What preparations have you made to make you laugh so happily?"
Long Chengyu didn't speak, he just smiled and took out a long gun from the storage ring and said: "A divine weapon, the name of the gun is invincible!"
"oh?"
When everyone couldn't figure out what Long Chengyu wanted to do, Long Chengyu took out another chain and said with a smile: "The artifact is called Jiutian!" But Long Chengyu's right hand did not stop and took out another chain.
Stick, "artifact, named Tunyuan!"
Seeing Long Chengyu grabbing three artifacts, Chu Nan finally understood what Long Chengyu was playing. After smiling, he asked cooperatively: "Is this your preparation? Do you think three artifacts are enough?"
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Long Chengyu glanced at the seven Dzogchen Martial Saints who had already come to him and were staring at Chu Nan with a mixture of fear and hatred, and then said to the person closest to him: "All Martial Saints,
Let me lend you the artifact!"
The Martial Saints reflexively wanted to refuse. Now the artifact is something he uses to save his life. How can he hand it over to others easily? But it is not good to refuse like this. The Martial Saints replied: "What does the king want to borrow the artifact for?"
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"Help you take revenge!"
"Just..." Zhu Wusheng almost blurted out the words "It's up to you". After saying one word, he quickly swallowed the other two words. When he was about to say something, Long Chengyu said: "Zhu Wusheng
, I know what you want to say? How can I, a middle-level Martial Saint, handle someone who even a Martial God can't handle? But have you ever thought about it, isn't that person also an Intermediate Martial Saint?"
The martial saints glanced at Chu Nan with quick eyes and murmured in their hearts, "Although we are both mid-level martial saints, can you compare with others?" Long Chengyu's voice came to his ears again, "Zhu Nan
Wu Sheng, do you think we can escape from his hands in our current state? Can we escape the disaster?"
Now, the eleven Dzogchen Martial Saints in Chu Nan's hands are still safe and sound. There are still so many high-level Martial Saints, but they are wounded and disabled. How can they escape? The Martial Saints shook their heads!
Long Chengyu shouted loudly: "Isn't this enough? If you hand the artifact to me, I will not only allow you to escape the disaster, but I will also avenge you and give you a sigh of relief!"
Hearing Long Chengyu's firm voice, the martial saints recalled that Long Chengyu was indeed different from before when he came back this time, and then tried to ask: "Your Majesty, are you sure you can do it?"
"I am willing to pledge my head as a guarantee, and I will certainly be able to do it!"
Long Chengyu looked like he was ready to kill himself, and his voice was as resolute as iron. The martial saints were infected. They took out a two-foot scimitar and said: "Your Majesty, everything depends on you. If there is
If we lose it, we will fall into a place of eternal destruction!”
"Don't worry, all the martial saints, just wait and feel proud!"
Long Chengyu was very happy. He turned around and asked in a condescending tone: "Is it enough now?"
"Do you think it's enough?"
Chu Nan asked with a smile, the smile on his face was even brighter than that of Long Chengyu. Long Chengyu's eyes flashed with a hint of haze, and he said cruelly in his heart: "If you laugh now, I will make you cry in a moment!" Then, Long Chengyu walked towards him again.
The second Dzogchen Martial Saint, with the examples of other Martial Saints in front, he easily borrowed the second artifact, raised his head again, and asked: "Is it enough now?"
"Only five pieces!"
Long Chengyu borrowed another one and asked with a smile: "Is it enough?"
"Can't you be a man and borrow them together?" Chu Nan said contemptuously. Long Chengyu was stimulated and went all out to borrow all the artifacts of the remaining four Dzogchen Martial Saints. These Dzogchen Martial Saints
Sheng really didn't want to borrow it, but everyone else had. If they didn't borrow it, they would be in an isolated place. Moreover, they also wanted to take a gamble that Long Chengyu would be able to control Chu Nan and make them feel proud!
"Isn't that enough?"
Chu Nan stared at the two Dzogchen Martial Saints who followed Long Chengyu, and said: "They two should have divine weapons, right? Just make a big one. Why are you so stingy?" (To be continued)