"Chief Shalu does have some skills, but these are far from enough." Lu Chen suddenly smiled, and the silver-winged roc king under his crotch no longer evaded, but rushed straight into the sky.
Seeing him flying higher and higher, Sharu sneered disdainfully: "It's not that easy to escape! Chase after him and block all his escape routes!"
Fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters...
The two sides chased higher and higher, and soon disappeared in the huge light curtain. At this time, even Qin Yu, who had always been calm, became a little nervous. After all, without the assistance of the power of space and the power of the field, Lu Chen could do it alone.
To fight against hundreds of enemies of the same level or even higher, the outcome is really unpredictable.
Seeing that he was about to reach the highest point of attack by the monsters on the ground, Shalu was also a little anxious and said angrily: "Climb up quickly from all sides and force him down!"
"Ouch!"
Many ice barbarian chiefs screamed and poured the power of their blood into their mounts. The next moment, more than twenty of the fastest flying eagle monsters roared around and surrounded them, and the bright swords and sword energy cut through the void.
Lu Chen faced the door.
"It's really ridiculous that you didn't realize that you were about to die." Lu Chen shook his head regretfully and waved the Sky Release Sword casually, deflecting their sword energy easily.
The Silver-winged Dapeng King stopped climbing and flapped his wings to carry him suspended in mid-air. Before long, the chiefs of the big tribes such as Shalu and Karl gathered around him and surrounded him.
"I really admire your courage. You are in the mood to brag at this time!" Shalu sneered disdainfully. The other chiefs also gathered around with unkind expressions, and the monsters that followed up in pursuit were afraid that Lu
Morning teleported again, and the oscillating space continued in the periphery.
"It's your turn, little saint." Lu Chen smiled mysteriously and stretched out his hand.
Shalu waited for the chief to feel nervous, and subconsciously stepped back a short distance. He saw a snow-white bird, only the size of a palm, reluctantly emerging from the feathers of the Silver-winged Dapeng King, lazily.
Jumped onto his palm.
"Wow, haha, just such a lazy bird, let us die?"
"This God of War is so funny!"
"It's just that when the bird is roasted, it's not enough to eat in one bite."
…
Faced with the strange comments made by many chiefs, Lu Chen was not angry, but Little Shengke was irritated, his little eyes flashed with fluorescent light, and his white feathers stood up like a hedgehog.
Sharu was so happy that he almost burst into tears when he saw it. Unexpectedly, at this moment, something unexpected happened!
An invisible coercion burst out from the little saint's petite body, like a hurricane, sweeping around in the blink of an eye, enveloping the chiefs of the big tribe and their monsters.
Shalu and others suddenly changed their colors, but soon discovered that this astonishing pressure came and went quickly, without causing any harm to them at all. Out of caution, they did not dare to wait any longer, and roared to fly.
The eagle monster is about to attack Lu Chen.
But the next moment, all the ice barbarian chiefs were dumbfounded!
All the monsters flying into the sky seemed to be petrified at this moment, their eyes were dull, and they fell straight down. Shalu and others' faces turned green. At this altitude of several thousand meters, even their powerful bodies
, if you fall, you will be seriously injured even if you don’t die!
Boo hoo hoo…
Two to three hundred monster beasts fell rapidly towards each statue. So what if Shalu and the other chiefs had the strength to create the world's first creation, they couldn't fly in the air at all.
"No!"
"Damn it!"
"I don't want to die!"
…
Many chiefs of the big tribes were so frightened that they all exclaimed. Only strong men like Shalu and Karl, who were in the earth-opening realm, could barely rely on the strength of their bodies to constantly borrow strength from the many falling monsters.
, to slow down the downward trend.
Sometimes there are no monsters around to help them, and they even step on the bodies of other chiefs to get themselves out of crisis.
"Saru, you despicable bastard!"
"Fuck! If I can live, I will never be done with you!"
"You bastards are going to die!"
…
For a moment, there was a lot of curses in the sky. Many people watching below couldn't see what was happening in the sky. They were all confused. Wasn't it a duel as promised? How did it turn into a curse battle?
At a critical moment of life and death, Shalu and Karl couldn't care less about the lives of others. As long as they could survive, what would happen if the others died?
Desperate for survival, the effect was extremely obvious, but in this way they were safe, but the monsters and the rest of the tribal chiefs were in tragedy, roaring through the clouds and accelerating towards the ground.
puff!
The first one to fall was the Xuanbing Griffon, which was at the peak of the Fourth Realm of Yunyun Dao. It was directly smashed into a pulp on the broken Xuanbing Arena, with blood splattering everywhere, which immediately attracted the attention of both sides on the battlefield.
But no one took it seriously. After all, it was normal for one or two monsters to die when masters fought against each other. However, nearly a hundred monsters dropped like dumplings, and everyone became uneasy!
Especially the people from the big tribal alliance are even more anxious. These monsters have already caught up with at least half of the monsters. The most important thing is that the front and back are only half a stick of incense. How did the God of War do it?
of?
However, at this moment, something even more shocking happened to them!
The usually aloof chiefs of the large tribes were like angry turtles, twisting their limbs exaggeratedly, screaming and cursing without grace, and falling from the sky with a roar.
Looking at this posture, even though they are strong men in the Open Heaven Realm, if they fall from such a high altitude, they will be crushed to pieces or half to death.
Many sharp-eyed warriors of the big tribe were shocked to find the chief of their tribe inside. Their expressions became extremely ugly, and they rushed up. However, they stopped subconsciously after they had not gone very far.
Not to mention that they couldn't arrive in time at such a long distance. Even if they could arrive, so what. After all, this was a contest between brave men, a duel to determine the ownership of the royal tribe, a glorious and glorious duel.
How can outsiders interfere?
Watching the ground zooming in rapidly in their sight, many chiefs who were kicked down knew that they were bound to die, and used their last strength to shout: "Shalukar is despicable and shameless, and the people of the tribe will avenge me!"
"Revenge us!"
…
Those tribesmen were deceived. Even if the chief was about to fall to death, the blame must go to the Ice Barbarian God of War. Why is it now being blamed on the leader of the alliance?
"Look!"
A sharp-eyed Bingman pointed to the sky, and saw Sharu kicking another Bingman chief, using the force to slow down the falling momentum, and then turned to the next Bingman chief.
Bingman still didn't know what was going on, and all of them were so angry that their eyes were red!