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712 Battle, Flame Saint

After Chen Dong sat down, Yan Sheng smiled and said: "God of Medicine, I invite you to come here this time. I believe you also know why."

Chen Dong didn't answer. He was secretly using internal energy in his body, but on the surface he was calm.

If Yan Sheng was the only one at the scene, Chen Dong would take action and surprise him.

Unfortunately, there was Hou Jimo standing next to him, and Chen Dong had just gained enlightenment, so he really didn't dare to take action rashly.

Yan Sheng continued: "Let's not beat around the bush, just tell me directly where Chen Dong is."

Chen Dong said: "I don't know."

Yan Sheng shook his head slightly: "Your Excellency first visited Qingyun Temple and then Wangyue Pavilion. You must have been entrusted by Chen Dong to unite various sects to break into the Holy Palace and rescue Chen Dahong, right?"

Chen Dong said nothing, pretending that Yan Sheng was right.

Yan Sheng sighed: "I really admire you for being able to do this for Chen Dong."

Chen Dong pretended to be righteous: "Chen Dong killed the Spirit Dragon King, slaughtered the Spirit Dragon Palace, and gave a sigh of relief to the alchemists in the world. Of course, I will try my best to repay him."

"Well said." Yan Sheng said: "Your Excellency attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and is indeed a role model for the world. However, Chen Dong killed nearly a thousand people in one go. What do you think I, as the monarch of Yanxia Continent, should do with this matter?

?”

Chen Dong said: "In the past twenty years, the Spirit Dragon Palace has killed more than a thousand alchemists? If the Holy One could have stopped it earlier, instead of secretly conniving and acquiescing, the scene today would not have happened."

Yan Sheng suddenly changed his color, and Hou Jimo also shouted sharply: "God of Medicine, what are you talking about?"

Yan Sheng waved his hand, and then said calmly: "It seems that Chen Dong has talked a lot with you."

Chen Dong raised his head: "Your Majesty, how do you govern the country? I am a commoner and I can't say much. But I feel that no matter what the considerations are, some bottom lines in life should not be broken. Take Chen Dahong as an example. He is the number one weapon.

The first super soldier in the Yanxia Continent has hard work without any credit, let alone saved your life, so he really wants to kill you at will?"

Yan Sheng said solemnly: "He killed Cui Minggui. Even if he saved my life, it cannot be his privilege!"

"Okay, even if you strictly abide by the law, what's the point of forcing Chen Dong to catch Martin? If you catch Martin, you can save Chen Dahong. Is the law too trivial? It's not up to you to decide whether a person dies or not!"

"What nonsense!"

Yan Sheng was furious and stood up with a roar.

Hou Jimo also secretly clenched his fists, as long as Yan Sheng gave the order, he would take action immediately.

Chen Dong pretended to be trembling with fear and did not dare to speak anymore.

Yan Sheng gasped, and finally said calmly: "If you perform major meritorious service, your sentence will be reduced. This is written in the law. Whether you arrest Martin or steal the design of the robot, it is considered a major meritorious service.

How can performance be child's play?"

Chen Dong seemed to be convinced, nodded and said: "Okay, I think you are right."

"Why do you think I'm right? That's how it is!" Yan Sheng snorted: "God of Medicine, it's your turn now. Tell me where Chen Dong is. Don't let me punish you for harboring or covering up!"

Chen Dong raised his head and said, "If I provide Chen Dong's location, will it be considered a meritorious service?"

Yan Sheng nodded: "Of course forget it."

"Can Chen Dahong be saved from death?"

"..."

Yan Sheng was obviously speechless, and finally sighed longly: "Okay."

"Okay." Chen Dong sat down and said, "I have to make sure that Chen Dahong is still alive before I can tell you where Chen Dong is."

Yan Sheng frowned: "The execution day has not come yet, how could I kill him?"

"I had to take a look."

To Yan Sheng, what Chen Dong did was extremely evil, and it must be eradicated and killed quickly, otherwise there would really be no "law" to speak of in this continent.

If Chen Dong is not killed, the country will lose its generals.

"Okay." Yan Sheng said: "Old Hou, go and bring Chen Dahong."

"Yes." Hou Jimo turned around and went out.

Finally got Hou Jimo away!

Before Hou Jimo can bring Chen Dahong, Yan Sheng must be held hostage.

Seeing Hou Jimo leave, Chen Dong remained sitting on the chair motionless.

Yan Sheng could not see that behind Chen Dong, some aura gradually condensed and slowly formed a sharp sword.

On the surface, nothing can be seen.

Yan Sheng was still smiling: "That's right, as long as you cooperate..."

Before he finished speaking, the Qi Sword suddenly appeared from above Chen Dong's head.

A "whisping" sound pierced the Flame Saint's chest.

"This is..." Yan Sheng's eyes widened instantly.

Having the ability to communicate with gods, of course he knew what it was, but he never thought that the God of Medicine also had the ability to "communicate with gods"!

How is this possible for an eighth-level master?

Yan Sheng immediately used his energy to resist, but in the end it was a step too late, and the Qi sword sank into his chest with a "bang" sound.

"ah!"

Yan Sheng screamed, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and flipped backwards with his chair.

This was Chen Dong's strongest attack, and it was an unexpected sneak attack that Yan Sheng could not withstand.

It's just that Yan Sheng has been "connecting with the gods" for a long time, and his level must be relatively high, so it may not be able to hurt him how seriously.

Therefore, Chen Dong did not dare to neglect and rushed forward immediately.

Before Yan Sheng could react, Chen Dong had already grabbed him, pulled out the King of Wu Sword and placed it across his neck.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" Chen Dong said gloomily.

"How dare you!" Yan Sheng remained calm in the face of danger, and his momentum was still soaring to the sky, worthy of the ninety-five years of honor.

"Do you think I dare?" Chen Dong sneered, and with a slight lift of the sword tip, blood dripped from Yan Sheng's neck.

Yan Sheng finally stopped talking. He may not be afraid of death, but he cannot care less about his own life.

Yan Sheng's screams naturally attracted many people, and many guards rushed into the side hall. Hou Jimo also went and turned back.

"Don't move." Chen Dong said coldly: "See clearly, Yan Sheng is in my hands. If you dare to move, I will kill him!"

Houjimo looked at this scene in great surprise.

He really couldn't understand how the Medicine God, who was only an eighth-level master, could hold the Flame Saint hostage, who was already a god.

"Go and bring Chen Dahong!" Chen Dong said to Hou Jimo.

"Go." Yan Sheng said solemnly.

Houjimo turned around and went out again.

Chen Dong picked up Yan Sheng and walked towards the outside of the temple. He said to the many holy guards: "Stay away. Don't blame me if you hurt Yan Sheng."

No one dared to make any mistakes and all retreated outside.

Arriving in the courtyard of the Holy Palace, Chen Dong still held Yan Sheng tightly, while his eyes kept glancing in the direction of Leng Palace.

When Chen Dahong comes, we can leave this ghost place.

"Did you hide your strength before?" Yan Sheng suddenly asked.

Chen Dong ignored him.

He knew that the more he talked at this time, the more likely he would get into trouble.

Yan Sheng continued: "I saw that you were only an eighth-level master before, but in the blink of an eye you used the method of 'communicating with the gods', which really surprised me. But you are an alchemist, so you may have some magical elixir.

I can suppress your strength temporarily..."

Chen Dong still ignored him. No matter what Yan Sheng guessed, it had nothing to do with him.

He just wanted to rescue Chen Dahong as soon as possible.

"If you do something like this, you will end up dead sooner or later." Yan Sheng sighed and said, "Is it really worth it?"

"Stop blabbering." Chen Dong finally couldn't help it anymore: "Do you believe I will kill you first?"

Yan Sheng sneered: "Do you think you can kill him?"

"Isn't it possible?" Chen Dong brought the Wu Wang Sword closer to Yan Sheng again.

Yan Sheng said quietly: "The blow you just struck was indeed quite powerful, but since I was attacked by Martin, I ordered the scientific research center to invent a vest that can resist most injuries when worn...so now I have

He’s almost recovered.”

"So what?" Chen Dong sneered: "You are in my hands, I can kill you at any time."

"Really? Look at the top of your head."

Chen Dong looked up strangely and saw a huge air fist in the night sky.

I don’t know when the Flame Saint was condensed, but Chen Dong didn’t notice it at all!

The Qi Fist was ridiculously big, like a small mountain, pressing towards Chen Dong with endless pressure.

Chen Dong was shocked and quickly raised his sword to resist.

But, it can't be stopped.

With a "boom" sound, the air fist came down and hit Chen Dong, crushing him all over.

Countless arrogant forces were raging around him.

His disguised face completely collapsed, revealing his true colors.

His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all bleeding.

In addition, the capillaries all over his body were broken, countless blood flowed out, and his whole body was almost turned into a bloody man.

Of course, all his internal organs were injured.

Chen Dong was knocked down to the ground, in a miserable state and dying.

Even the ground was hit with a hole.

Chen Dong lay in the pit, motionless.

Everyone around looked at Chen Dong in shock, and for a while no one dared to make any sound.

Yan Sheng touched his bleeding neck, then squatted down and looked at Chen Dong.

"It's you..." After seeing Chen Dong's true face, Yan Sheng was surprised at first, and then fell silent.

"It doesn't matter if it's you, it saves you a lot of trouble." Yan Sheng said calmly: "The person who came will be killed."

Several members of the Holy Guard immediately came up, clicked the bolt of their guns, and pointed them at Chen Dong.

Song Weiguo stood aside, worried and anxious, but he had nothing to do.

Chen Dong knew that he was finished, completely finished.

He was covered in injuries and blood, and it was difficult to move.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something strange about the Ruyi pendant on his chest.

Logically speaking, even if there was something strange, he wouldn't bother to check it at this time.

But he accidentally took out the Ruyi Pendant.

When Ruyi wears it, white spots flash frequently.

The sloppy Taoist said that this is the call from the Ruyi Sect.

What are you summoning? Come anyway!

Chen Dong was so angry that he couldn't help but hold the Ruyi Pendant tightly.

"Shoot!" Yan Sheng ordered.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Countless gunshots rang out, and tongues of fire flew wildly.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

The pit was empty.

Chen Dong is missing.


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