Chapter 21 Fierce Battle in the Sky

I saw a murderous face, with a strong anger in the cold. The two thick bent eyebrows did not make his face wild. Instead, it made people feel cold all over. A pair of cold eyes seemed to come from the ice on the overseas black ice, and the whole person showed a cold murderous atmosphere. This person actually It was the third uncle of Nangong Chunxue, the man who almost killed Jing Chen before the ancient array in the Warcraft Mountains.

"It's me!" The man sneered and glanced at Jing Chen casually. Although there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, he did not show it at all.

Two blade-like eyes swept over Jing Chen's whole body, making Jing Chen, who was originally in a simulated state, tremble all over, and he couldn't help crying secretly. If he can still deal with the zombie-faced middle-aged man, this cold-faced man like a god of killing can't be dealt with.

"Your companion is dying." Jing Chen said that although he did not hope that the man would go down to save the middle-aged man, Jing Chen still wanted to distract him and see if there was a chance to escape. Unfortunately, the man was not fooled. A pair of cold eyes still looked at Jing Chen calmly. His eyes kept turning, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at this moment.

In the sky, the two confronted each other in such a strange way. Of course, Jing Chen would not care about the middle-aged people who were still struggling in pain on the ground, and the man did not seem to care about the life or death of the middle-aged man at all. There was a huge gap between him and the eager reaction when he first came.

"Ouch..." The middle-aged man was still moaning there. The ground under him had already been stained with blood. Seeing that the middle-aged man was going to lose too much blood and die, the man still did not want to care about him.

"Aren't you going to save him?" Jing Chen frowned and stared doubtfully at the god-like man opposite him.

"He?" Indifferent glanced at the middle-aged man who was still struggling. The man slowly raised his head, looked directly at Jing Chen, and said slowly, "We are all chess pieces of the divine religion, and he has obviously lost its use value. Death may be his best destination." There was no emotion in the man's words, and the cold voice seemed to condense the air.

"Hiss..." Jing Chen took a breath of cold air. He really didn't expect that the other party would say so at this moment. What he didn't expect was that the relationship between the members of the beast court would be so indifferent.

Irrespecting Jing Chen's surprise, the man continued, "Are you the boy who threatened me with Xiaoxue? Now it seems that I'm right this time, otherwise I will miss the best time to deal with you. Obviously, in the man's view, cleaning up Jingchen is far more important than the life and death of the middle-aged man.

His body slowly retreated, and Jing Chen frowned. Originally, he had always thought that the man dealt with him only because he had ruined his good deeds at the beginning, but now it seems that it is far from this. In the eyes of the beast court, a strong man who is level six or even higher is not even as good as himself, which also makes Jing Chen's heart tremble and was It's not a good thing to pay attention to big things.

Seeing Jing Chen's uncertain appearance, the man smiled coldly, but his face seemed to have not smiled for many years. This smile was more ugly than crying. The man said slowly, "It's said that the divine religion is hurt to you. Not only did the two venerities fall into your hands directly or indirectly, but now even he is finished." He glanced at the middle-aged man on the ground. At this moment, the middle-aged man no longer moved, and the blood flowing from his body had gradually dried up, as if he had lost his breath.

Taking back the glance at the middle-aged man, the man smiled coldly again, "Okay, boy, let me take you on the road." When the words fell, the man's body trembled slightly.

A sense of danger hit. Jing Chen did not hesitate. He instantly sank, and the next moment he appeared more than ten meters away.

A pair of cold and dark claws appeared strangely, quietly passing through Jing Chen's original position.

On the contrary, the man's figure still stayed there, still looking coldly at Jing Chen. The next moment, the man's figure suddenly broke up and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the man's figure disappear, Jing Chen's figure moved again. His whole body moved more than ten meters strangely, and a pair of pale golden arms waved fiercely against the empty place ahead.

A man's figure appeared in the place where there was nothing, but he didn't seem to be too surprised by Jing Chen's attack. A pair of thin palms that seemed to have no trace of flesh and blood seemed to come up lightly. A small bang cut through the sky. Although the sound was not big, it was extremely harsh. It's almost like a person's eardrum being pierced by it.

The two people who had just passed a move disappeared again. This was an extremely strange battle. The two disappeared from time to time. Every time the arm armor collided with the palms, the harsh sound would sound, and the two figures kept flashing everywhere. With the passage of time, gradually, Jingchen's speed can no longer keep up with the man's rhythm. The man is still invisible. Only at the moment of attacking Jingchen, will he appear briefly, and Jingchen, who was also moving at high speed, has to move in a small range to minimize consumption.

Suddenly, a burst of black and purple light crossed the sky full of sunset, and the light was as fast as if it could cut through the sunset.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded. Although the faint light had been blocked by Jing Chen with his arms, the huge impact still penetrated him directly to the ground. "Bang" Jing Chen's body crossed the dark red ground, and a gully more than half a meter deep appeared on the Wolf Plain, with a length of at least ten meters.

It was not until this moment that the traces of the faint light on the sky gradually dissipated.

"Humph!" Looking at Jing Chen, who disappeared in the smoke at the end of the gully, the man snorted coldly. Anyway, he was also a seven-level peak strong man, and he was also the kind of master who could cross the threshold of level seven at any time, jumped into a master-level strong man, and fought with a little guy like Jing Chen who was obviously less than level six for so long. He was arrogant. I feel that there is no light on my face.

He glanced at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground twistedly and had not moved for a long time. The man said coldly, "Why, do you still want me to drag you up?" There was a piercing coldness in the voice.

The middle-aged man trembled violently, as if he had been stimulated by the cold water. His whole body bounced up in an instant, and his body moved stiffly to Jing Chen. Just as the man wanted to see Jing Chen, a dangerous omen suddenly rose in his heart. It's too late to remind the middle-aged man. The man's body stopped in the air in an instant, and then his figure trembled. Obviously, his speed has reached the extreme at this moment.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark. The man only felt as if he was trapped in another space, and the energy in this space was extremely chaotic. He could only barely stabilize his body. A huge force hit, and the man's whole body was lifted out, although he quickly stabilized his body. But the scene in front of him still made him sweat coldly.

In front of him, I don't know when there were eight giant bears similar in appearance to Jing Chen. The eight giant bears surrounded Jing Chen, and sixteen blood-red eyes stared at the man, and a fierce atmosphere came.

"This is..." The man's thick eyebrows wrinkled, as if they were about to gather together, and a touch of red rushed to his face.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spewed out. Although the original one just now did not seem to be very powerful, a very obscure force was actually mixed in it. This force not only escaped the man's perception, but also hurt the man unconsciously, causing him with a lot of internal injuries.

Seeing the man spewing blood, Jing Chen was also stunned. Just now, he just ordered the eight-headed Xiong Ling to force the man back without using any killing moves. Moreover, with his understanding of the man's strength, his semi-finished formation may be difficult to hurt the man. Obviously, the man did not believe that Jing Chen could hurt himself. He slowly wiped off the blood on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes swept around warily.

At this moment, there is a strange scene in the sky. Here, Jing Chen has eight murderous but dull-eyed bear-shaped energy bodies. On the other side, his eyes glances vigilantly sweep around, that is, the cold-faced man who doesn't look at Jingchen. The two sides are strangely confront each other.

"Humph!" A cold hum broke the strange balance.

Jing Chen and the man turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw Armdron flying over slowly.

"Is it you? That's not right!" The man's eyes turned to Armandron, but unfortunately, he immediately concluded that the breath of attacking himself must not come from the old man in front of him.

Amanderon ignored the man, turned his head to Jing Chen, and asked, "How's it going?" A trace of concern flashed in his eyes. Just now, not long after Armandron left, he felt that there was an energy fluctuation here. At first, he thought it was Jing Chen who was using his skills and didn't care too much. Just now, in his perception, another powerful force suddenly appeared. Only then did he know that things were not good and hurried to come. .

"It's okay!" Jing Chen shook his head. Although the injuries on his body seemed to be not light, they were actually some skin injuries, which were not very serious. The internal injuries that were attacked by middle-aged people just now were also cured when the black light absorbed energy.

Seeing that Jing Chen was really fine, Armanderon slowly turned his head and stared at the man with a watery face. "I don't care who you are. You have to pay the price to deal with the students of our Zeus College!" The voice fell, and the momentum of a real eight-level strong suddenly broke out.