Playing the role of Yujiro Fanma, practicing martial arts to kill gods

Chapter 97



After talking about Emperor Chen's identity, the warriors of this support team immediately became surprised.

As a martial artist, they watch almost every year of the global martial arts examination.

In particular, the video of the match about the all-goal Wukao Wu Zhuangyuan will be widely disseminated and observed.

Especially for those martial artists whose martial arts realm has not yet reached the martial arts realm, the martial arts battle video of the global martial arts examination is even more precious.

As a candidate who can take the position of the global martial arts examination martial artist, his strength must belong to the top group of martial artists within the quenching body realm.

Even watching the opponent's battle video can give them a lot of insight.

What's more, almost every year the martial arts examination of the global martial arts exam, its future is bright, maybe people will become their boss that day, or a world-shaking martial arts master.

"That's right, that red-haired man is exactly the same as the Martial Emperor Chen in the global martial arts examination video."

"No, I even feel that the actual Emperor Chen Zhuangyuan is more burly, which brings me more terrifying oppression."

"Moreover, has Emperor Chen's martial arts realm already broken through the Quenching Body Realm? I, an old warrior of the ninth order of quenching body, was already unable to see through the other party's martial arts realm. "

It's the same."

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listening to the discussions of the warriors behind him, the glasses young man looked slightly surprised at Emperor Chen, who was in the battlefield and admired by everyone.

Just now, when he was still on the road, he was very curious about the two little red dots.

Unexpectedly, one of the small red dots was still the martial champion of this year's global martial arts examination.

The blessings of these identities instantly made Emperor Chen's identity a little dazzling.

It is worthy of being the martial champion of the global martial arts examination, and it is true that the bull is broken, this contains gold and leverage.

On the battlefield, Emperor Chen held a gun in one hand, held his four hands in the air, and smiled at Dongfang Ming, who was still fighting beside him:

"Old man Dongfang, why are you so slow? It's all over on my side, why are you still fighting?

"The old thing is really old, even if the body becomes younger, but the reaction power and attack power are still not good."

At the time of Emperor Chen's mockery, the battle between Dongfang Ming and Scarface at this moment had come to the moment of decisive victory.

Although Scarface's attack was powerful and fierce, it did not cause the slightest damage to Dongfang Ming.

Although, Scarface's body does not have the slightest scar to speak of.

Dongfang Ming, who was in the midst of the battle, couldn't help but his beard after hearing the taunts from Emperor Chen.

"His grandmother's, stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

As he spoke, Dongfang Ming instantly grabbed a flaw in Scar's face and stomped the weapon in the opponent's hand on the ground, unable to move.

Feeling the strange condition on his hand, Scar was shocked, bad, or seconds!

The next moment, before Scarface could react, the scepter in Dongfang Ming's hand instantly poked towards his heart.

With this blow, Scarface's heart was directly penetrated, and a wound that ran back and forth appeared behind him in an instant.

And this scene happened less than three seconds after Emperor Chen's mockery.

In fact, Dongfang Ming's speed of solving Scarface was only a few seconds slower than Emperor Chen's.

Seeing the defeat of their two orc leaders, the orc warriors on the opposite side were all cold in their hearts.

It's over, their boss has been gazed, how will this battle be fought?

Not only the warriors of the orc race, but also the old priests of the orc race were even more panicked.

As an old orc race who had lived for so many years, they understood better than anyone how serious the consequences of the death of these two patriarchs were.

It is not only the two orc patriarchs who are defeated in front of them, but the ownership and future of their orc race.

At this moment, all the orc sacrifices looked at each other in unison, as if they had made some kind of determination.

Immediately afterwards, all the orc sacrifices began to dance again.

But this time, while they were performing the sacrificial dance, their entire bodies were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally aging orc priests gradually became more sturdy and thin during the dance, the wrinkles on their skin accumulated continuously, and the hair on their heads turned gray and withered, and then fell off inch by inch.

After just a moment of dancing, nearly half of the orcs sacrificed alive and died in place.

And with the dance of these orc sacrifices, the four hands and scarface that were originally penetrated by the white night and the oriental song also began to undergo some strange changes.

Countless black lines emerged from their spines like creepers, gradually spreading throughout their bodies.

The dying body is slowly rejuvenated, and the momentum is especially greater.

Feeling the feeling of being strung by himself on the tip of the gun, Emperor Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Why, this still wants to resurrect them?

Under the dance of this group of sacrificers, the four hands that had been strung to death suddenly turned their arms, and a twist escaped from the tip of Emperor Chen's spear.

The four hands covered with black markings are more powerful than three points.

Looking at the four hands that were resurrected again, the originally lifeless and collapsing orc tribe gradually had new hope.

Can the four-handed patriarch who has been resurrected again, and the four-handed patriarch who has become more powerful, be able to reverse the situation?

Not only the tribe side of the orc tribe was extremely excited, but even the side of the Terran warrior was also widening his eyes with excitement.

Compared with the two parties of Emperor Chen and Four Shou, their emotions were even more exciting.

Looking at the four hands that had become lively again in front of him, Emperor Chen's eyes revealed a cruel fierce light.

"Since piercing the heart can't kill you, then simply smash your body completely!"

When the words landed, Emperor Chen was full of anger and blood, and he rose up into the sky.

Even if it was separated by hundreds of meters, he could feel the rich qi and blood rolling on Emperor Chen's body, which was terrifying.

With the sound of Emperor Chen's voice, the muscles behind him quickly swelled and turned into an Asura ghost head.

The full release of the eight doors of Dun Jia made his body surface burst into red red.

The terrifying momentum even made the surrounding air begin to become scorching.

Emperor Chen in this state was like an ancient ferocious beast, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Whether it was the warriors of the Terran race or the warriors of the Orc race, they were all suppressed by Emperor Chen's momentum and broke out in cold sweat, and their legs were soft.

What a domineering force is this?

Facing the four hands rushing in front of him, Emperor Chen opened his hands, and the grimace behind his back twisted and bulged.

At the moment when the body of the four hands rushed in front of Emperor Chen, Emperor Chen's palms suddenly closed together, and the brain of the four hands hit the brain with unmistakable accuracy.

Emperor Chen's arms merged so quickly that the warriors and orc warriors in the vicinity could hardly see Emperor Chen's movements, and the unparalleled strength drove a hurricane that was enough to cut the skin.

The moment Emperor Chen clasped his palms together, a crisp, sound like a watermelon opening and exploding resounded in all directions.

"Snap."


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