Chapter 1024: Dead

"Of course, they are Lu Chen's men. I have long disliked them!"

Hei Luo picked up the mace, glanced at Fei Long and Shangguan Jin, and said with a chuckle, "Among all Lu Chen's men, the one with the strongest attack power is the sword cultivator, and the one with the strongest defense power is the shield cultivator. As long as Killing them would be the biggest blow to Lu Chen!"

"If you want to kill us, you are still young. You have to wait until you can break your fat man's cauldron."

Fei Long laughed loudly, with only one ray of fear on his face instead of ten, which was a huge improvement.

Even Shangguan Jin was quite satisfied with Feilong's current performance. At least he was not as timid as a dog, crying and trying to escape.

Of course, this is due to Fei Long's absolute confidence in the top holy pot in his opponent's hands and his absolute grasp of the sky-shading combat skills.

If the other party has a strong person in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, that's a different matter.

"Then let me test whether your broken pot has higher defense or the mace's higher attack!"

Hei Luo sneered, picked up the mace, and swept away.

When the rod was swept out, wherever it went, the space collapsed, the void was shattered, and the earth shook. The powerful force of the rod formed a fierce energy, directly locking the fat dragon firmly!

"Cover the sky!"

Feilong roared and circulated his true energy, exerting the defensive power of the sky-shading combat technique to its maximum.

boom!

The mace swept forward, but was blocked by a cauldron in the middle of the attack, causing an earth-shattering explosion that shook the sky.

The mace cannot break the cauldron, and the strength of the stick will collapse.

Feilong, on the other hand, was shocked and took a step back. His arm holding the pot felt vague pain and his expression changed drastically.

Because Hei Luo's power was too great and completely out of the scope of the God Refining Realm, Fei Long knew it would be difficult to handle it.

Hei Luo also frowned slightly. When he hit the stick, he could smash mountains and rivers, but he couldn't break the cauldron. Instead, he was shocked so much that his palms were numb, which gave him a headache.

The shield cultivator is very difficult to deal with!

Just before Heiro's mace could be withdrawn, the sword cultivator's sword struck.

However, Heiluo raised his arm to block it and forcefully shouldered the sword cultivator's sword of will, but nothing happened.

"The sword of will ignores defense, that's for the same level."

Hei Luo laughed loudly and said sarcastically, "My realm is higher than yours, and my physical body is extremely powerful. How can you kill me with just three forms of refining the gods?"

Shangguan Jin didn't speak, but the look on his face said everything, he was hateful, angry and helpless.

That's right, the orc's physical body is naturally powerful, and besides, Hei Luo is still in the fifth form of refining the gods, and his realm is above him, so he really can't kill Hei Luo.

As a result, he and Fei Long were in a worrying situation.

That Yan Tu was a thief, and he went around to their rear, cutting off their escape route. It was impossible for them to escape.

As long as they ran behind, Enzuo would stop them, and then Kuro would catch up from behind in an instant, and he and Feilong would be dead.

The most hateful thing is that Enzu keeps a certain distance. His sword can't cut that far, and it is no longer possible to knock down Enzu first.

"Fat boy, although your broken pot is strong, I wonder how many times it can withstand my blows?"

Hei Luo continued to swing the mace, hitting the cauldron one after another, and would not stop until the cauldron was broken.

The fat dragon's face was dark. This dead orc was very powerful and tireless. If he kept smashing it, the two cauldrons would collapse sooner or later.

Although he still has a few top-level holy cauldrons in reserve, the problem is that he doesn't know how long they can last. Once they are all smashed, they will be dead.

The other spare pots are not top-notch, and their quality is not that high. They may not be able to withstand Heiluo's blow, and they will smash him and the pot together!

The way back was blocked by the witch again, and there was no way to escape!

The fat dragon couldn't help but secretly complain, it had been like this before, so he wouldn't chase after him.

Why don't you kill Yan Zi and take the credit? Wouldn't it be nice to stay with your senior brother?

"Hi!"

At this moment, a familiar and naughty voice sounded.

The fat dragon was overjoyed.

The sword cultivator was overjoyed.

Yan Zi was overjoyed.

Hei Luo was overjoyed.

Everyone is overjoyed, everyone is happy!

Fei Long and Shangguan Jin were overjoyed, knowing that they had found hope in a desperate situation.

Yan Tu and He Luo were overjoyed that the most damned person was sent to die.

That person was none other than Lu Chen!

Lu Chen came from behind and appeared next to Yan Tu at some unknown time. He was smiling and strolling around, looking as calm as a dog.

"Lu Chen, die!"

Yan Tzu was so excited that without saying a word, he immediately used all his strength and struck out with a palm, locking Lu Chen with a powerful Qi machine on the spot.

That palm was not only powerful, but also had fire in the palm. The flames surged into the sky, burning the sky and boiling the sea, turning all living beings into ashes.

Wherever it goes, the space burns down, the void is shattered, and the earth shakes!

"Dead!"

Heiro was determined.

"Dead!"

Feilong was determined.

"Dead!"

Shangguan Jin is also determined.

"Four dragons fighting body!"

At the same time, four-color rays of light shot out from Lu Chen's body, and four dragons rose into the sky, surrounding him.

And in Lu Chen's eyes, a picture of four dragons immediately appeared, one red, one yellow, one green and one black!

The next moment, Lu Chen's aura surged, his strength soared, and his momentum was overwhelming, like a dragon god coming to the world and looking down at the world!

At that moment, Yan Zi felt a fatal threat from Lu Chen, which made her feel inexplicably afraid.

Even Hei Luo over there couldn't help but frowned when he saw the four dragons surrounding Lu Chen and felt Lu Chen's aura.

"Heaven-turning hand!"

Lu Chen grabbed out with one hand, as fast as lightning, as fast as a meteor, and struck back, but he was the first to arrive.

Crack!

His claws accurately grabbed the fire palm, crushed the palm power, and held the fire palm firmly in his claws.

"You can actually crush my power!"

Yan Qin was shocked, his eyes widened, revealing an unbelievable look.

Lu Chen is only half a step into the realm of soul refining, not even the real soul refining realm, where does he get so much power?

But she is a real soul refining five forms, and the strongest soul refining powerhouse in the demon clan. Her power has long been out of the realm of soul refining and reached the level of the heavenly tribulation realm!

How could her palm power be crushed by Lu Chen's hand with such a strong palm power?

But the facts before her made her

absolutely unwilling to believe it!

Hei Luo over there also widened his eyes, and was so shocked that he almost couldn't take care of himself. He had long forgotten to swing the mace to continue smashing the pot.

"Well, I did it by mistake!"

Lu Chen laughed, but gradually increased the strength of his claws, slowly crushing Yan Qin's hand.

"Don't even think about crushing my hand!"

Yan Qin wanted to break free, but found that Lu Chen's claws were as strong as steel, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Burn you to death!"

Yan Qin gritted his teeth, urged the firepower, and burned the flames on the fire palm along Lu Chen's hand.

The next moment, Yan Qin was stunned, and Hei Luo was also stunned.

Because, what they expected Lu Chen to be burned and screaming did not happen!