The white-robed old man's face turned very ugly when he heard this, and he secretly cursed Luo Chen for knowing so clearly.
"This man is just a peak venerable person. How could he possibly know my current weakness?" The old man in white robe quickly thought of the will of the tomb.
"It must be this damn big tomb. Only the other party can figure out my weaknesses, and then teach this son to disperse the power of fate and create more sons of fate."
However, what the white-robed old man never expected was that it was not the will of the tomb that discovered this, but Luo Chen's idea.
"My friend is right. When the second, third, and more Children of Destiny are born, your attacks will be dispersed. You will either retreat immediately or exhaust all your strength before retreating.
"The Tomb Will laughed heartily.
"If I'm not wrong, you must have spent a lot of effort to accumulate the power to come to the five ancient countries and find a physical body. You must be extremely reluctant to let it go to waste like this."
The old man in white robe fell into silence. The will of the tomb was right. He had indeed spent a lot of effort to accumulate enough strength.
If the second, third, or even more children of destiny really appear next, then we can only give up snatching Luo Chen's body, because if we continue, we will not be successful, and we will only waste the hard-earned money.
strength.
"Hmph!" But just when he thought of this, the old man in white robe suddenly snorted coldly, and then said. "Boy, Tomb, isn't it a little too early for you to say this now? Those juniors haven't integrated the ninety-nine paths of luck.
The power becomes the son of destiny.”
"This is just what will happen next, is there any difference?" Luo Chen laughed, and re-created the Divine Sword of Heaven, the prototype of martial arts, the light of the three hundred and sixty acupoints and the power of the Zhoutian Acupoint Star Chart.
The hundred forces of luck controlled by the white-robed old man had just been repelled by the power of the tomb, and now they were attacked by the Divine Sword of Heaven, the prototype of martial arts and other means, and they were retreating again and again.
"Then let's compete to see who is faster." The old man in white robe snorted again, and then controlled the power of a hundred fortunes to violently attack the Heavenly Sword, the prototype of martial arts and other means.
"go!"
The will of the tomb immediately took action, mobilizing the power of the tomb to join the battle.
boom!
Various fighting auras exploded and violently impacted the surroundings. Fortunately, Luo Chen was a warrior with a divine body and his physical body was indestructible. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured or even died on the spot.
At the same time, on the other side, Luo Tianjiao, Lin Yuzhu, Jue Mingzi, and Zhu Huo all integrated a large amount of luck power.
However, the four people's eyes were full of doubts. They didn't understand why Luo Chen wanted to use the power of destiny towards them?
"This son must be afraid that his body and soul will be exploded by the power of luck, and his body and soul will be destroyed, so he hits us with the power of luck, hoping that we will share some of the pressure for him." Luo Tianjiao said coldly,
I simply don’t believe that Luo Chen would be so kind.
This was indeed the case, but Luo Tianjiao's guess was wrong.
"That shouldn't be the case!" Jue Mingzi shook his head. "You can become a child of luck by fusing the power of ninety-nine strands of luck. Any more fusions after that will have a huge impact on the body and soul."
"And this body is surrounded by more than a thousand strands of luck power. If one or two strands penetrate into the body, one's life will be in danger, so there is no need to find someone to share the pressure, unless..."
"Unless what?" Luo Tianjiao, Lin Yuzhu, and Zhu Huo all looked at Jue Mingzi, but the latter did not speak again.
"Unless this is not the main purpose, this guy is doing this for some other more obscure purpose." Jue Mingzi said.
Luo Tianjiao, Lin Yuzhu, and Zhu Huo all nodded in agreement, but quickly forgot about it, because the most important thing right now was to seize the time to integrate the power of the ninety-nine paths of destiny and become the son of destiny.
"This son has become the son of fate and has opened a gap with us. We must become the son of fate immediately and shorten the gap. Otherwise, when this son breaks out, we will all die." Zhu Huo said urgently.
Several people's expressions changed, and then they frantically fused the power of luck to attack the Son of Luck, completely unaware that this was Luo Chen's purpose, to make them become Sons of Destiny and share the attack from the old man in white robe.
Yingxian, Yingyue, Linglong Fairy and others, as well as ancient geniuses, new geniuses, warriors from the Northern Territory, and powerful foreigners, are also constantly integrating the power of luck. However, the situation of everyone is different from that of Luo Tianjiao and Lin Yuzhu.
different.
The power of luck surrounding everyone is not enough to give birth to a son of luck. Unless some warriors give up integrating the power of luck, one or two power of luck can be born. However, this is obviously impossible, because no one will
Let go of this great opportunity of luck.
In this way, the time for a cup of tea passed, not even a quarter of an hour. Luo Tianjiao took the lead in integrating the power of ninety-nine paths of destiny, becoming the second son of destiny after Luo Chen.
"Hahaha!" Luo Tianjiao felt the breath of luck around him, and his heart was filled with excitement.
"Boy, I have become a son of destiny now. I can use Zhou Tian's fifth-level combat power without being affected by the suppression of combat power. How can you fight with me when you only have Zhou Tian's fourth-level peak combat power?"
Just when Luo Tianjiao was extremely proud and ignored Luo Chen, Lin Yuzhu also integrated the power of ninety-nine paths of destiny and became the son of destiny.
After that, in less than three breaths, Jue Mingzi and Zhu Huo also merged with the power of ninety-nine paths of luck and became the sons of luck.
The two of them were very excited, but looking at Luo Tianjiao on the side, Lin Yuzhu seemed to have become the son of destiny a long time ago, and his heart sank. As ancient geniuses and sons of gods, they were lagging behind two living warriors.
But then I thought of Luo Tianjiao and Lin Yuzhu standing behind two ancient gods, and I felt relieved.
"Now that we have all become children of destiny, we no longer need to be afraid of this child." Luo Tianjiao said loudly, his eyes falling on Luo Chen not far away.
"This child is under the impact of the power of luck. This is an excellent opportunity for us."
Lin Yuzhu, Jue Mingzi, and Zhu Huo all knew what Luo Tianjiao meant, so they naturally took the initiative to kill Luo Chen in revenge. However, after experiencing the previous failure, none of the three people agreed.
When Luo Tianjiao saw that the three of them were silent, he immediately understood what they meant.
"Since the three of you are unwilling to take action, after I kill this son, I hope that the three of you will not be jealous of the various treasures that this son left behind." Luo Tianjiao snorted coldly, and actually wanted to kill Luo Chen alone.
Lin Yuzhu, Jue Mingzi, and Zhu Huo were indifferent to this. Someone went to kill Luo Chen. They were happy before it was too late, so how could they stop them.
tread!
Just when this idea appeared in the minds of the three of them, Luo Tianjiao had already rushed out, but before he could even take ten steps, he suddenly noticed some kind of throbbing in his body.