Chapter 629: Where is Luo Wuji
After the news was thrown out, many people who supported Luo Chen in the country were silent.
Some people who didn't know the Tunguska explosion secretly checked the Internet and then went silent.
That was a thousand times the power of the Hiroshima atomic bomb!
A nuclear explosion of that level is a thousand times higher, and it can't damage the giant bear armor. It is conceivable that the wolf king is standing there for you to fight, and you may not be able to impress others.
How can this win?
Even when Luo Wou-ki was not injured, the outcome is hard to say, let alone injured now?
"Hahaha, Luo Wuji, do you have today?" The Yang family laughed secretly, they are the happiest group of people at the moment.
Luo Wuji forced their Yang Family Patriarch to kneel, and was slapped in the face, losing the Yang Family's face.
They are naturally happy to see this situation.
"When you are torn by the wolf king, we will offer incense for you!" Yang Fuyun was the happiest person at the moment.
Even the practitioners on Qingcheng Mountain were secretly waiting to see Luo Chen's jokes.
Not only these people, Luo Chen is now famous and popular in the world. In fact, many people are jealous and jealous. Some ancient family of practitioners are waiting to see Luo Chen's jokes.
On the edge of a stream at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, after receiving the news, a woman sneered at the corner of her mouth.
"Luo Wuji, you are really domineering, even my Jade Spirit Palace dare not look at it, but what about now?"
"If my Jade Spirit Palace shelters you, even if you are injured, the wolf king will not dare to go wild, but now, I am waiting to see your blood spilling on the grassland and the corpse sinking to the loess!" Jingyi muttered to herself, her eyes full It's a smile!
Only at this moment, on a luxury yacht in the southeast, a man wearing a neat suit, dangling red wine in his right hand and holding a tender model in his left hand, has a sad face.
"Master Zhenxiong, if Na Luo Wou-ki loses this time, we will just run for nothing." A woman in a kimono said.
"Luo Wuji, you must not fall into the hands of the Wolf King, otherwise how would I bring you back to Daban?" Chiba Zhenxiong sighed.
The Tianhuan grandma in their clan was injured by Luo Chen, and now he is crazy, he must avenge this revenge.
And the name of Luo Wuji, Chiba Zhenxiong originally thought it was just a slightly more powerful character.
But when he came to China, as he inquired, the more he discovered that Luo Wou-ki was a legend, not only the richest man, but also the first person in China's current combat power.
If he can lure Luo Wuji to the big board, and then play it to death, then he can definitely make him rise in their country, and even the entire world!
When he was introduced, his name Chiba Zhenxiong will spread throughout the world!
After all, he went up in the name of Luo Wuji.
"But Master, if Luo Wuji wins, then he is better than the Wolf King. Only if you come, can you bring him back to the big board?" the woman said worriedly.
"Huh, Keiko, do you look down on your young master too much, or do you look down on him too much, Luo Wuji?" Chiba Zhenxiong's hand ran across tender thighs, and then squeezed a handful of tender molds, showing pride Smile.
"His strength of Luo Wuji, whether he wins or not, ten me or even a hundred me may not be his opponent!"
"I admit it!" Chiba Zhenxiong stood up with the wine glass, and looked at the undulating sea in front of the yacht.
"But on the brain!"
"On means!"
"What is Luo Wuji in my eyes?" Chiba Zhenxiong smiled disdainfully.
"As long as Na Luo Wuji does not die, I can get him back to the board, and don't say he is injured now, even if he is not injured?"
"As long as you go to Daban, someone will be able to kill him!" Qian Zhenxiong sneered.
"Naturally, Keiko dare not doubt the young master's methods!" The girl named Keiko immediately bowed her head and knelt down, with a very respectful attitude.
Chiba Zhenxiong's skills are outstanding, IQ is superb, not to mention the big board, even in their country, it is one of the best in existence, otherwise how can the ancestors of the Chiba family rest assured that he will come to China alone and then bring Luo Wuji back to Dazhou What about the board?
"Let's go, let's go to the grassland and see if Luo Wuji will let me down." Chiba Zhenxiong with one hand on his back, eyes full of expectation and ridicule.
Luo Wuji, you must win, so that I can play you between the applause, and then you will understand that the brain is a good thing!
At this moment, Luo Chen had continued to suppress those two forces in the Spirit Gathering Array in Panlong Bay.
But these two forces are really not something Luo Chen can handle with his current cultivation base. Even if he has the Supreme Imperial Scriptures, based on his current cultivation base, he can't exert its true power at all.
Not to mention that one is the essence of Lihuo, and the other is extremely devilish energy.
Two forces entered the body, not to mention Luo Chen's current cultivation base, but if ordinary true immortals encountered this situation, they would have disintegrated long ago.
The outside world is turbulent, and many people have already set off for the grassland in advance.
After all, this battle can be said to have attracted worldwide attention.
Some people cheered for Luo Chen, while others were going to watch jokes.
They wanted to watch Luo Wuji, the top of China, fall on the grassland.
More are waiting and watching, but there are also some bigwigs and many people who are secretly preparing, because once Luo Wou-ki is defeated, it is likely to reshuffle the cards, so it is better to prepare early.
Three days later!
On the vast grassland, it was supposed to be endless.
But at the moment, there is a lot of people here, and many people even prepared tents in advance and waited here.
Of course, when many people came here, they found out.
On the other side of the grassland, before the killing, there are rows of troops in the distance!
The army is lined up, standing motionless, like a statue!
This army is different from the modern army, which is armed with machine guns.
But the armies in the distance were all dark armor, like a torrent of dark steel, armed with war spears and swords, and even shields.
If it weren't for the fact that many people around me were wearing modern clothes, I am afraid that many people would mistakenly think that they were in the Middle Ages.
And no one dared to approach, because the murderous intent was pressing, even some ordinary people could feel the moving murderous intent.
At a glance, it is densely packed, and there are tens of thousands of people!
It's just that the armor covers the face, and you can't see the true face of this ancient army, but this is the army of the werewolf clan!
Just being able to beat Napoleon the Great back, and let this eternal emperor taste the first taste of failure in his life is enough to explain everything! "Where is Luo Wuji?"
