The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 39
The descendants of gods and demons are far less easy to deal with than imagined. If Zhao Chen doesn't want to die, he must go all out.

And the only thought of the descendants of the gods and demons now is to kill Zhao Chen. Luo Yuan jumped down and slashed at Zhao Chen. He must be annihilated in the shortest possible time.

"clang!"

The purple flames started to defend automatically, turned into giant hands, and grabbed Luo Yuan, but Luo Yuan was fast and dodged in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Chen could only be beaten passively.

Ling'er is helpless, she is a water attribute monk, her combat power is not strong, and she has no spiritual weapon, so she can only watch helplessly?

Now that you're here, you have to do something.

Pinch out a spell, and soon, huge blue bubbles appeared and flew towards Luo Yuan.

With a wave of Luo Yuan's hand, he smashed a few bubbles. What is this? It's a trick. Zhao Chen glanced at Linger and could feel Linger's anxiety.

"I didn't expect your subordinates to be so weak..." Luo Yuan let out a burst of laughter, he could win, throwing away all distracting thoughts.

After killing Ling'er first, Luo Yuan made a decisive decision and rushed towards Ling'er at high speed.

Ling'er was taken aback and wanted to escape, but Luo Yuan's speed scared people to death, and he rushed to Ling'er in a blink of an eye, and slashed towards Ling'er with his sword.

"Water Spirit Shield!"

The ghostly blue aura shield rose, Ling'er was a Golden Core cultivator, but Luo Yuan smashed Linger's aura shield with a single sword.

"don't want……"

Zhao Chen roared angrily, and teleported directly in front of Ling'er. The Chiyan sword was covered with purple flames, blocking Luo Yuan's violent blow, but Zhao Chen and Ling'er were blown away directly.

"The teleportation distance is not enough, we must let Ling'er go first!"

"Ling'er, you will know the temple. If I die, take them away." Zhao Chen pushed Ling'er away and killed Luo Yuan.

Ling'er stood there blankly.

"Lord Zhao Chen!"

"Go, this is an order." Zhao Chen roared forcefully, will he really become a god emperor?If you die today, it's all nonsense.

Isn't it necessary for every strong man to sacrifice his subordinates in exchange for a chance of survival?
Luo Yuan doesn't understand Zhao Chen, but he won't be soft, because Zhao Chen can't be his opponent at all.

"Luo Yuan, I will let you know just how terrifying the local tyrants are." Zhao Chen sacrificed another talisman, which fell on the desert.

Quicksand gathers rapidly.

"Let you try it, the real sandstorm technique!"

Luo Yuan gritted his teeth with hatred. If he had these talismans, he would have killed Zhao Chen [-] times. As long as he killed Zhao Chen, the treasures of the descendants of the gods would all be his. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

Luo Yuan took out a strange ball.

While the complex rune power on the ball kept beating, Luo Yuan gritted his teeth and dripped a drop of blood into the ball.

"Turn on!"

These are the highest technology of their gods and demons. I didn't expect to open it now. Maybe the next time I use it, I will have to wait hundreds or thousands of years.

"Dudu...dudu..."

The little ball made a strange sound, and only Luo Yuan could understand it.

Zhao Chencai doesn't care about the highest technology, killing Luo Yuan is the only thought in his mind.

"sandstorm!"

Huge quicksand rushed towards Luo Yuan crazily, Luo Yuan was suspended in the sky, and the horror of the gods and demons had just been revealed.

But Luo Yuan discovered that the constraints of this world are too strong, flying to a height of 30 meters is the limit.

In an instant he was covered by a sandstorm.

"Congeal!"

Zhao Chen squeezed it suddenly, the sand crazily gathered into a big ball with a diameter of 50 meters, and the rest of the sand crazily fell down.

Fortunately, Zhao Chen's soul is strong, otherwise it would be impossible to use these talismans continuously.

"Done?"

Under the tremendous pressure, Luo Yuan should have turned into a meat paste.

Unfortunately, the huge sand ball began to shatter, crack, and then explode. Luo Yuan's figure was suspended in the sky, and beside him, the strange little ball was constantly beating.

"Hold."

The strange metal on Luo Yuan's body is too terrifying. Under such pressure, can't he be killed?

"Beep, beep."

Ball spoke some language he didn't understand at all.

Is it the highest technology that the knowledge of the god emperor can't touch?
"Rubbish."

Such a sandstorm talisman was ruined by Zhao Chen, Luo Yuan was quite displeased.

The corner of Luo Yuan's mouth raised, even if Zhao Chen had a bunch of talismans, it would be impossible to kill him, unless there is a Nascent Soul cultivator coming now, it is still possible.

"What the hell should we do?" Zhao Chen frowned, the inner armor on his body was about to shatter, and the purple flames began to weaken.

"do not care."

Zhao Chen suddenly rushed towards Luo Yuan.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you." Luo Yuan also jumped towards Zhao Chen.

The two celestial artifacts slashed fiercely, the surrounding sand was turbulent, and the purple flame on Zhao Chen's body rushed directly towards Luo Yuan, but it was a pity that Luo Yuan was not afraid at all.

The strange little ball actually released a defensive shield, blocking the purple flame.

"Hold."

Luo Yuan drew back his long sword, and began to slash at Zhao Chen frantically.

"die!"

And Zhao Chen's eyes were so cold, Luo Yuan felt something was wrong.

I wanted to fly, but it was too late.

A huge water column in the distance rushed towards Luo Yuan.

Linger's full blow!
The small ball stood in front of Luo Yuan and began to resist Linger's water column, but suddenly the water column disappeared and turned into a huge water polo, trapping Luo Yuan and the small ball directly.

"Master Zhao Chen, let's go, I'll hold them back." Ling'er didn't want to run away, if Zhao Chen died, she would lose her last hope of surviving.

"Linger..."

Zhao Chen knew that this water polo couldn't trap Luo Yuan at all.

"Ling'er, don't come again, go quickly." Zhao Chen roared, but Ling'er didn't take a step back, there was an inexplicable determination in his eyes.

"boom!"

The water drops kept falling, and this world had no advantage over water attribute monks, so Ling'er's full blow was pitifully weak.

But at least a little delay made Zhao Chen think of a plan that might succeed.

Luo Yuan was angry, this is the so-called friendship of the human race?

Zhao Chen teleported to Linger's side.

"Fly towards the temple, maybe there is still a chance."

Ling'er nodded abruptly. Originally, Zhao Chen's plan was very simple. Let Ling'er fly to a place not far from the temple. He is teleporting, so it is perfectly possible to escape.

But I didn't expect that Ling'er didn't leave.

"Don't even try to escape." Luo Yuan laughed wildly, Zhao Chen's teleportation needed a medium, and he had already seen it.

Luo Yuan chased after him frantically, but Ling'er's speed was not enough, Luo Yuan slashed down with a sword, and Zhao Chen raised his sword to block.

"puff."

The two swords collided.

Zhao Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and Ling'er was also sent flying, hitting the sand hard.

"Master Zhao Chen." Ling'er supported Zhao Chen and stared at Luo Yuan. What kind of existence is this?
Luo Yuan walked towards Zhao Chen with a sense of contempt, victory was just around the corner.

Ling'er stood in front of Zhao Chen, maybe this is the so-called loyalty, Zhao Chen felt his head go blank, and despair struck!

(End of this chapter)