Chapter 2104: Battle against Luo Chen

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Luo Chen’s previous sacred atmosphere enveloped the entire Luochen star field. In that battlefield, most monks clearly perceive this horrible pressure.

This is the pure pressure of the Holy One, and it is much stronger than the Holy One.

After the retreat of the Luo family, after perceiving this holy power, they shouted in unison, and the expression became extremely excited.

They are highly wary and have a strong counterattack.

On the other hand, the face of the Star of Life has suddenly changed its face. However, after the color change, the murderousness in their eyes is becoming more and more intense, and the expression becomes more and more embarrassing and crazy.

When the saints come, they may die, facing the end of the death at any time. Naturally, if they kill one more, they will earn one more.

For a time, the high-ranking Luojia monk was once again suppressed, and a large number of monks died. The rest of them finally lost, and immediately retreated to the rear.

Those who came from the Star of Life did not pursue, but returned to the field, adjusted their breath, and prepared for the final life and death war.

The saints are terrible, but Luo Chen is only a pseudo-holy. There are more than 300 heavenly places that are not afraid of death. Once the madness is launched, even the pseudo-san will be moved.

"Luo Chen has arrived, but the Luo family has been slain. Then, as long as the people join hands to kill Luo Chen, the Luo family forces represented by Luo Chenxing will be completely destroyed." In the stands, a force Said the owner.

"The young man is very confident and believes that the combat power is not weak, but the current situation is to let those slaves participate in the war and consume Luo Chen first." Another owner said.

This statement is obviously standing on the overall situation, which led several other homeowners to nod.

If you want to win in the battle with Luo Chen, you can't count the death consumption, and they believe that in the face of this situation, those slaves will not refuse.

Because they are the ones who will die, a life may be lost at any time, and whoever fights is the same.

Can fight with the saints, and the death is also vigorous.

Looking at the expressions of these slaves in the field, in fact, they have already made plans to join forces to fight against the saints.

"You all retreat." A spiritual thought sounded in the sea of ​​servants, which made them look like a sigh.

"Your freedom is hard to come by, everyone must live well. The next battle will be handed over to me."

Listening to the voice of Zi Yan again, all the slaves changed their faces, and their faces showed inexplicable emotions. It seems that for a long time no one has told them to live well.

They were moved, but they did not retreat because they knew that this freedom was really hard to come by and they didn't want to lose it again. Similarly, they can also see that Zi Yan is the leader here. He can't have an accident. Once Zi Yan has an accident, the hard-won freedom will be lost again.

The main thing is that they are not afraid of fighting, not afraid of death, even if the opponent is a saint.

"Retreat, I will deal with this battle. Believe me."

During the speech, Zi Yan stepped forward, and the golden light of the whole body shone, which was the full release of the breath of the anti-天者.

"All are retired."

He screamed and his voice rang like a thunder.

"boom."

At this time, a giant earthquake came from Tianzhu, and only the energy surged on the sky, and the heavens and the earth gathered together to form a huge vortex. In the whirlpool, a palm print appeared out of thin air and fell to the bottom.

Between the heavens and the earth, a horrible power has emerged from the palm print, and the people who perceive this pressure have changed their looks.

"Saint Wei."

"This is a hit by the Holy One."

In that exclamation, the palm print descended from the sky and fell to the battlefield below.

Under the horror of the horror, the one-way ban began to distort and eventually exploded.

Just the pressure of the aftermath, it is the ban.

Although the heart has already decided to fight, but after seeing the palm of the head, the look of the slaves has also changed.

At this time, I saw only a golden light in the purple body, rising from the sky, punching the palm print.

"boom."

The two attacks collided and the earthquake broke out. The energy of terror was centered on the purple cicada and spread out in all directions.

When the energy passed, all the buildings around it were damaged, and even many of the stands were broken. Many of the monks flew out under the impact of energy.

The purple scorpion broke the palm print, but his figure also fell toward the ground.

The body shape falls, the purple scorpion continues to retreat, and every step of the exit, there will be a huge force flowing into the earth through the feet, above the ground, the rumble of the rumble, and the cracks of the road will follow.

After five steps, Zi Zi solved the power of that palm.

In this confrontation, he blocked the Holy One blow.

With the strength of the heavens to resist the blow of the saints, such a scene made the crowd shocked.

"The combat power is not weak. If you let those slaves be cannon fodder, you may really be able to kill Luo Chen." A family owner looked at the five steps back, the unscathed purple, said quietly.

The energy swept, and there was a chaos in the stands. At this time, Shengwei came, and above the sky, a middle-aged man was out of thin air.

"Luo Chen."

In this star field, only the morning can be called the holy, and Zi Yan recognizes each other at a glance.

At this moment, Luo Chen is also a gloomy face, staring at the purple scorpion, his eyes revealing Mori cold murder, "that is, you ransacked my Luo's shop and killed me."

"Yes."

Amethyst step by step, like climbing the stairs, the shape slowly rises.

And those slaves are all retired.

"Let the slaves retreat. Is this to fight against the saints alone? It is stupid." A homeowner in the stands angrily.

"Very good, since there is courage to admit, I will not kill you today, I will abolish your cultivation, so that you will live a life that is not as good as death." Luo Chen's voice is full of grievances.

The purple cicada heard and smiled and said: "Don't say anything here, you are just a pseudo-holy, and you really take yourself as a saint. In other words, you are close to the saints I have ever seen. Ten thousand miles, I believe that the true saint encounters a pseudo-holy like you, and you can kill you with one finger."

Ziyan learned from the stars that the pseudo-saint is a kind of existence. After Luo Chen appeared, the whole body was not suppressed, and he was proud of being a pseudo-sheng.

But the sable is very clear. This level of sacred power is the weakest sacred force. It is far from the smell of the Suzaku Saint and the Green Dragon Saint.

The words of Zi Yan made the audience quiet, even if he said the truth. But in this world, in addition to the true saints who dare to make fun of the false saints, who dares to make fun of this pseudo-holy.

As for the heavens, the distance from the semi-holy is one level. Compared with the pseudo-saint, it is almost two levels worse. There is an insurmountable gap between the two. Under normal circumstances, the heavens meet the pseudo-holy, and the same is a finger. Things that can be solved.

"A good big boy, let me see, what strength do you have?"

In the eyes of the cold flash, Luo Chen is rushing to the purple scorpion. Under the influence of the Holy Force, his speed is very fast, like a light, instantly approaching the purple scorpion, punching the purple scorpion.

"Hey."

At the foot of the purple scorpion, a mysterious force escapes. Luo Chen’s blow caused a pause, and the purple scorpion stepped back, and the punch swept past his door.

After a blow, Luo Chen’s figure rushed forward again, followed by another attack.

In this attack, the purple sculpt is constantly flashing, mysterious energy is constantly emerging, and every time Luo Chen's attack will arrive in front of the purple scorpion, there will be a momentary pause, which can make the purple scorpion easily blocked.

"No wonder so crazy, there are some means, then let you see, the true power and speed of this holy."

As the voice fell, Luo Chen's body became more powerful, and his speed doubled up, and he immediately came to the front of the purple, followed by a punch to the face of the purple.

"boom."

The energy of the cockroach is turbulent, and the shape of the sable is retrogressive.

Surrounded by excitement, in their sight, Zi Yan has been hit by a boxing head.

The retreating figure stopped, and a sneer smirked at the corner of the purple mouth, saying: "This is your fastest speed, and it looks like that."

"It’s faster than you, I have to look at it, you can still block it a few times."

Luo Chen also responded with a sneer, and the figure once again rushed forward.

The energy of the cockroach rang again, and immediately after a burst of energy burst out, Luo Chen’s figure completely turned into a light, attacking around the sable, while the scorpion’s figure was constantly retreating. It is very embarrassing.

Everyone who saw this scene, his face showed a color of worry, and Deron, who sneaked to the side of the stars, was even more miserable.

The gleaming expression is also very nervous.

It can be said that at the moment on the battlefield, in addition to the Luo family, the faces of other people have revealed the color of worry.

"Reassured, the speed of the purple, has not really shown it." Seeing the true speed of the purple star, said faintly.

"boom."

Another violent energy shock, the purple body figure flew out.

Luo Chen looked at the flying purple, and dismissed: "This is your confidence."

The figure stopped in mid-air, and the purple sputum wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He said: "Your strength is just like this, and the speed is even worse. But you have been playing for so long, now it is my turn."

"Just by you." Luo Chen's face is more and more disdainful.

"Of course." Coldly smiled, the silver light flashed on the back of the purple cicada, and the six-winged thunder appeared, and the thunder light thundered in the thunder wing.

"Your speed ~www.readwn.com~ I have a general understanding, now it is my turn to attack."

When the words fall, the shape of the purple scorpion disappears, like a teleport, and it immediately arrives behind Luo Chen.

Such a speed made Luo Chen's look slightly changed, but soon his face showed a taunting color, only to see him turn around in an instant, punching behind him.

There, the shape of the sable has just appeared.

"This is yours..."

The disdainful words have not yet been said, and behind the morning of Luo Chen is the voice of the purple voice: "Here."

A fist shining with golden light, carrying a powerful force, fell on the back of Luo Chen.

Feeling the energy fluctuations coming from behind, Luo Chen's look changed, immediately forming a holy force mask to protect the back.

"boom."

The purple scorpion punches and squats on the back of Luo Chen.