Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1940 Is there too much inner drama?

At the same time, in a certain area of ​​the fifth plane, dozens of black robes sat back and forth.One of them smacked his lips lightly, "Although I've heard it before, there is indeed no solution to the blood energy secret technique of the Overlord School."

With a lot of emotional complaints, the black-robed figure chuckled and turned to look at the petite woman behind him, saying, "But I finally understand why you were besieged and killed by the whole sect of the Overlord Sect back then, Lord Chiluo."

That's right, these dozens of figures in black robes belonged to the group of ghost saints, and the one who spoke was undoubtedly Malphite.

Hearing the sound, Qi Luo lowered her eyes and stared at Malphite, then looked at Li Rang who was covered in golden ancient patterns on the battlefield again, and said flatly, "Seeing that you can still be so leisurely, do you think Mu Chen can still beat the crowd?"

Moffitt raised his hand to rest his head, lay on his back on the chair and said, "Is there? I didn't say anything, but if the target is the overbearing brat in front of you, Young Master Chen shouldn't be under any pressure."

Leaving this sentence behind, Malphite tiptoed on the back of the front seat, humming a little tune leisurely while lighting the lamp, as if he didn't care about the outcome of the battle at all.

Chi Luo glanced at Malphite with an indifferent expression, and then turned to Mu Chen who was on the high platform with a calm expression. After a while, a slight curvature appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his scarlet pupils flickered slightly.

……

At the same time, the high platform of the battlefield on the side of the holy mountain.Seeing that Pan Meng had been safely sent to the main peak of Nine Dragons by Wan Xianlin, Mu Chen's frown finally eased a bit. The Overlord Sect is indeed tyrannical, unmatchedly tyrannical. In terms of combat power alone, they may have surpassed other forces by one level.You must know that Xiaotian, Shaotian and others were able to gain some advantages in the hands of Guilingzong and Tianji Pavilion, and they have also been greatly improved after that. It stands to reason that their strength should be even stronger than before, but I don't want to be like this, but I am still like a baby in front of this guy named Li Rang, being played by him in the palm of his hand.

"It's a little troublesome."

If it was me a few days ago, I would definitely be so jealous, but now...it's very ordinary.

Staring fixedly at Li Rang in the battlefield, Mu Chen took a step forward, and his figure slowly fell into the center of the battlefield, hovering steadily in front of Li Rang, standing with his hands behind his back.

"Mount of the Holy Sepulcher, Mu Chen joins the battle."

Opening his mouth plainly, Mu Chen's figure finally came into the sight of everyone clearly!
"Muchen is in battle!"

At this time, the voices of the newcomers who were shocked by Li Rang's strength and began to praise Bawangzong faded away, and those spectators who had been looking forward to the Holy Sepulcher Mountain finally had a basis of enthusiasm and began to talk about Mu Chen. However, There are a lot of people, and there are always some people with low emotional intelligence who appear at this time, so I heard the following conversation.

"So what if we go out to battle? The Overlord Sect defeated the five people from the Holy Tomb Mountain with only one member. Even if there are more Muchens, what will the result be?"

"Yeah, I heard rumors about how powerful the Holy Sepulchre is. This time, I was very disappointed. I think this Mu Chen is also a lot of water. Look at his standing posture, he is full of flaws."

"That's no longer a flaw, it's just giving up on yourself. Seeing the first five people being crushed by Li Rang like ants, he didn't challenge the other party's fighting spirit at all. The ending of this game is a foregone conclusion. Don't forget, Overlord! Zong's core team leader hasn't played yet."

A wave of questioning extinguished the enthusiasm of the supporters of the Holy Mountain just now. More importantly, the tone of the questioning party was not extreme, nor did it contain a trace of irony. It was completely telling you the facts and reasoning, so they refuted will appear very weak.

"But, that's all true."

In the end, the spectators who supported the Holy Mountain had no choice but to end the topic with this unconvincing sentence.

In the battlefield, Li Rang stared at Mu Chen's flawed appearance, and sneered, "You're the one who made him interested? Hmph, I thought it was some special existence, but it turned out to be even worse than the guy in front of me."

"Him? Interested?"

Mu Chen frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Li Rang sneered, "You don't need to understand, because you will disappear from this battlefield soon!"

After all, Li Rang stood up with his gun brandished, and his offensive posture suddenly opened!

But I didn't expect that at this moment, a deafening clang and roar suddenly erupted from the Bawangzong's high platform. Countless spectators looked at the source of the sound, and even Li Rang and Muchen looked up together!
In the line of sight, a red-golden long spear was pierced fiercely on the barrier of Bazong's high platform, half of the handle of the gun penetrated the barrier, and at the end of the spear, a figure stepped on the handle with one foot, with his forearm Pressing his knees, he squinted down at Li Rang in the battlefield, as if he was questioning him with sharp eyes, 'What are you doing? '

Seeing this, Li Rang frowned fiercely, and tightened his grip on the spear. The words Li Kelin said before the battle came to mind.

"Force Muchen out within 10 minutes, and then admit defeat."

"Admit defeat? Just for this guy who only looks good?!"

Glaring at Mu Chen angrily, Li Rang held the spear again, the energy brewing in his body was unleashed, and the golden ancient patterns covering his body burst into light. Just when he was about to reach the peak, a bang came from the high platform again, but This time, it was not as understatement as before. Before everyone could pay attention, a majestic voice sounded from the edge of the battlefield!
"If the Overlord Sect continues to disrupt the order of the battlefield, the participants will be disqualified!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Ke's golden eyes flashed on the high platform, and he drew out the spear that penetrated the barrier, stared coldly at Li Rang below, and mouthed, "You have the guts, don't regret it."

After all, Li Ke retreated directly to the back of the high platform, leaned against the barrier and closed his eyes without saying a word. Below, Li Rang, who saw Li Ke's mouth shape, became even more angry. Why?Why on earth is this guy so important to you?He is an ant!Ants!
"Come to fight!"

After drinking a word, the golden light flashed, and two dazzling martial rings bloomed from the soles of his feet. He held the spear tightly, and shot with a bow, attacking Mu Chen like a strong one. The distance of several thousand meters was fleeting, and Mu Chen Chen's figure is close at hand in a blink of an eye!
"Dragon Tooth!"

Stretching out the curved arms, the gray spear turned into a huge dragon's head and grabbed Mu Chen. The sharp vigor, even from the outside world, is painful to the bone marrow!

"ended!"

Li Rang, who is attacking with all his strength, and Mu Chen, who is defenseless, the outcome of such a world of difference between offensive and defensive situations, there is no need to deduce the outcome, Mu Chen will definitely lose! !
"Ah--"

With a sneer, Li Rang looked at Mu Chen who didn't respond to the shot, and was in a good mood!Look, this is the guy you look up to, this is the guy you're interested in, this is the guy you made me demean myself and choose to throw in the towel, he's not worth a stab at all!
"Is your inner drama a little too much?"

Who would have thought that just when Li Rang's spear was about to penetrate Mu Chen's chest, the figure in front of him suddenly flicked his fingers on the blade of the spear.

"Ding--!"

Hearing a crisp clang and hum, the long spear stabbing at Mu Chen suddenly deflected the track, and the long spear that was originally aimed at Mu Chen's chest suddenly floated to Mu Chen's side under the influence of the force of this finger.And Li Rang, who put all his strength into this blow, directly drifted sideways with the spear because of the huge drag force. When he and Mu Chen crossed their bodies, a slanted arrow suddenly appeared in his golden pupils. The pupil looking at him was an ice blue pupil with two interlaced vertical pupils, and in that pupil, all he saw was indifference, calm, and a little bit of disappointment.

"Your family—"

"Oh!"

"Break Fist."

"vomit!"

The roar that was about to exit could not be finished, the huge force pierced through his nerves accompanied by the colic sensation of stomach turning, the terrifying Yuan force pierced his soul with the cracking of the whole body skeleton; the blood vessels all over his body swelled, and the round eyes Protruding directly, a mouthful of yellow ascites mixed with scarlet blood spewed out from his Qiqiao. In just half a second, the figure of God of War just fell directly into the loess, turning into a dead dog convulsing madly.

"Uh uh uh……"

The painful sobbing made Li Rang shrink into a ball subconsciously, and the human subconscious reaction made him hug tightly to the carrying point that could support his body. However, when he saw that the support point he was 'relying on' turned out to be a When the steel arm was covered by the pitch-black armor, the ferocious face that had swelled to blue and red was suddenly covered with shock. It turned out that he was hanging on Mu Chen's arm in an extremely ugly way, like a child who couldn't stop trembling after entering the nightmare space.

"How...possible...how...possible."

The unbelievable self-talk slowly fell, and Li Rang suddenly felt a pushing force from the black steel arm that he regarded as a support point. In the next second, he, who was like a dead dog, completely lost his support point. Muchen threw it out like garbage.

"next."

The indifferent tone came from Mu Chen's mouth, breaking the consciousness of everyone present...

(The word count is not bad.)
(End of this chapter)