Red Dragon Martial God

Chapter 769 The son-in-law is back

The Iron Wing Horned Dragon will soon come covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

The four of Lin Chen could only hear the sound of flapping wings flapping the air, accompanied by the shrill chirping of each Iron Wing Horned Dragon.

The screams of each Iron-wing Horned Dragon alone make people feel harsh, and the simultaneous screams of thousands of Iron-wing Horned Dragons gather together, even more so. Like rolling thunder, shaking the sky, and like raging tides, wave after wave.

However, the four Lin Chen were not afraid.

From the Dayu Divine Dynasty to the Izumo Kingdom, along the way, the four people have experienced countless battles, and the number of ominous beasts who died under their hands has long been countless.

“roar!”

Lin Chen suddenly opened his mouth and roared, Soul Power surged all over his body, Martial Spirit manifested, and a dragon roared and roared out!

Suddenly, above the sky, a violent wind suddenly rolled up, and the wind contained terrifying Destruction Power.

“peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ ………”

one after another explosion sounded Come, the iron-winged Horned Dragon exploded in the air, turning into a blood mist, and the bone scum fell down in a rustling manner.

Lin Chen’s roar, as the sound waves spread, a large vacuum zone appeared in front of him in an instant. In this vacuum zone, all the iron-winged Horned Dragons had already died in Yellow Springs.

Hou Fei, Ye Ying, and Meng Xiaoshuang rushed forward, the Red Dragon halberd in Lin Chen’s hand also swayed out, Qing Ying turned into a stream of light, also beheaded from left and right, swaying back and forth …

Before a cup of tea, I densely packed Horned Dragon, an iron-winged locust-like locust. At this time, one of them was not seen. Except for a few that fled far away, the rest were all captured. Lin Chen slaughtered all four!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again.

The Martial Artists on the city wall have already noticed Lin Chen.

“That…that’s Lin Chen senior?”

“It’s Senior Lin, that’s right…his dragon soul I will never forget!”

“It’s Lin Chen senior who is back…” Someone suddenly shouted.

Lin Chen is a mythical existence in the eyes of many people. He defeated Liu Wuhen, killed Purple Yang Sect alone, won the first place in Qianlong grand competition, killed Feathered Divine Dynasty, Yu Kamiyama won the grand competition, Yan Huanshan resisted the attacks of Spirit Sword Venerable and Feng Baiyu, etc. Many things have already spread among many Martial Artists in Izumo. Chen is regarded as a spiritual idol.

Even many three- or four-year-old children can tell Lin Chen’s many stories like a treasure, and of course many of them have added a mythical color.

“Lin Chen senior is back!”

“Lin Chen senior is back, we are saved!”

Soon, news about Lin Chen’s return , it spread among the people in Changliu City.

Many people who were originally almost desperate, suddenly inexplicably burned the fire of hope in their hearts.

And Meng Qianshan, who was originally haggard and gloomy, suddenly body trembled when he heard the name “Lin Chen”?

“Lin Chen is back? I’m not dreaming, right?” Meng Qianshan laughed at himself, he thought he must be confused.

But soon, the name Lin Chen was heard in his ears more and more, and the look in Meng Qianshan’s eyes became more and more shining!

“Lin Chen…he’s really back, what about my daughter Xiaoshuang?”

Meng Qianshan’s face showed a hint of ecstasy, and he followed suit. He turned around, moved towards the stairs of the tower beside him and climbed up.

Just as he was climbing the stone steps of the city wall, a soldier suddenly pushed him over.

“You…you, you! What are you doing? You are a low-level Martial Artist, what do you want to do in the tower?” The soldier pointed at Meng Qianshan scolded coldly.

“I…” Meng Qianshan was stunned for a moment, only to realize that low-level Martial Artists were not allowed to go to the tower, but now he really wanted to go up to see if his daughter was with Lin Chen. Come back together.

“I… my son-in-law is back, I want to see my son-in-law!” Meng Qianshan said.

“Your son-in-law?” The soldier sneered, “What does it have to do with your son-in-law coming back to the tower? Get out of the way, or don’t blame me for being rude!”

“Wait!” At this moment, an old man came over, he just saw this scene, and then he looked towards Meng Qianshan and asked, “Who is your son-in-law?”

“My son-in-law… is Lin Chen!” Meng Qianshan said quickly.

However, his words soon drew sneers.

“You said your son-in-law is Mr. Lin Chen?”

Some soldiers ridiculed said with a smile, because Lin Chen was a member of the spirit essence sect and also led the spirit Essence’s army guards the mines in Eastern Yang County, so some soldiers call him an adult.

“It’s ridiculous. Now that Lin Chen senior is back, who wants to have a relationship with Senior Lin!” Another person echoed.

“Okay! You all pipe down! Do what you need to do!” the old man waved.

Those soldiers were obviously quite afraid of this old man.

“You said your son-in-law is Lin Chen? But that Lin Chen of spirit essence?” The old man asked with a smile.

“That’s right! It was Lin Chen who later killed the Purple Yang Sect and won the Qianlong grand competition!” Meng Qianshan’s face showed a hint of pride, such a famous character , is his son-in-law, he is naturally quite proud.

“Hehe… well, you go up to the tower with me!” The old man said with a faint smile.

Afterwards, Meng Qianshan followed the old man up the tower and stood on the city wall. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, just in time to see Lin Chen who had just killed the Iron Wing Horned Dragon and the four moved towards this. flew over.

“It’s Lin Chen, and Shuang’er… It’s really Shuang’er!” Upon seeing Meng Xiaoshuang, Meng Qianshan’s originally excited expression suddenly became ecstatic.

“Very good, very good…Shuang’er is back, if her mother knows she’s back, she will be very happy!” Meng Qianshan was so excited that his eyes turned red, and tears flowed uncontrollably. Come down…

Who said that men don’t cry easily? Just not to the sad place!

Of course, what Meng Qianshan shed at this time was not tears of sadness, but tears of joy, tears of catharsis.

Over the years, the grief I have longed for and the sorrow I have been worried about are all pouring out with tears from my eyes…

At this time, the ram sitting cross-legged in the void Hao shook his head slightly.

“Lin Chen? It is said that he is a genius who emerged from the Thirteen Kingdoms of Beacon Fire recently? But…after all, he is too young. Unless a Saint Realm-level Martial Artist comes to host the Formation, there is still a glimmer of hope. Otherwise… I’m afraid it will still be useless!”

Gong Yang Hao obviously doesn’t have any hope for Lin Chen and the others, although the scene of Lin Chen and the four beheading the Iron Wing Horned Dragon was quite shocking just now. .

But in Gongyang Hao’s view, only Martial Saint can hope to resolve the current crisis of Changliu!

(End of this chapter)