Nine Star Hegemon Body Art

Chapter 3852: Angry Long Aotian

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"That Long Aotian is too strong, don't we really need to fight the boss?" Xia Chen hesitated.

Colorful Supreme Blood and Primordial Purple Blood, Long Aotian is as strong as a monster now, and he is a little worried about Long Chen.

"Don't worry about the sky, Long Chen's strength is absolutely beyond your imagination. Besides, the battle between him and Long Aotian is a battle of fate, and it is not convenient for us to intervene.

With the pride of Long Chen, we are absolutely not allowed to help, so let's do what we should do! "Mo Nian said.

He knows Long Chen too well. Although he did not spend much time with Long Chen, like Guo Ran, Xia Chen, etc., but as a master, he can sense the terror of Long Chen, so no matter how terrifying Long Aotian is, He is not worried about Long Chen.

Mo Nian took the crowd and continued to explore those coffins. With the first successful experience, they cooperated with each other and everything became easier.

What shocked them was that in each of these coffins, there was a terrifying creature. The flesh of these creatures was completely preserved. Although the soul was dead, the flesh was lifelike, and the terrifying coercion made people dare not approach.

Guo Ran is in charge of guarding the watch, Xia Chen is in charge of collecting the Qi of Chaos. If the Qi of Chaos can be collected, try to collect it and take it away. After all, it is priceless to take out this thing.

After all, it is not yet the time when the Chaos Qi is spewing out. If you want to absorb it, it will be too late to absorb it again.

And if you absorb too much Chaos Qi, once the Heavenly Dao Wangmian begins to manifest, you can no longer fight. You must find a quiet place to retreat until the Heavenly Dao Wangmian is fully formed, otherwise once you miss the best time, this I will never be able to condense the Heavenly Dao King Mian again in my life.

Therefore, everyone did not dare to absorb too much Chaos Qi, especially Guo Ran, who did not dare to move at all, for fear that when the critical point was reached, he had to retreat to condense Wang Mian. Now is not the time.

Xia Chen inhaled most of the Chaos Qi into the talisman, leaving only a small amount of Chaos Qi, which everyone absorbed directly with their bodies.

Mo Nian fully demonstrated what it means to be professional and dedicated. Everything in the coffin was cleaned up by him, and even the hair and scales of some creatures would be removed by him.

Not to mention, these creatures' weapons, armors, and other treasures, Mo Nian is also very particular, except for some that he can use, the rest are given to Xia Chen.

In his words, if he was accepted, the next time the master who was wicked and smoking would also be searched and taken away by him. The so-called fat and water did not flow to outsiders, so he would simply give it to Xia Chen.

After all, the Dragon Blood Legion had just reunited and needed to arm the legion with some treasures. Xia Chen was full of admiration for Mo Nian.

You must know that the weapons of these creatures can scare people to death just by their breath. This is definitely the existence above the realm artifacts, but Mo Nian didn't even blink an eye, and gave them all. This pride makes people feel convinced.

It is a pity that these terrifying artifacts have no artifact spirits, and there are countless runes on them, but they are dim, and without artifact spirits, these runes cannot be activated, and the power of these artifacts cannot be exerted at all.

However, this will not be difficult for Xia Chen. In the future, they can cultivate new artifact spirits, and then inject them into these artifacts. At that time, these terrifying artifacts will be able to see the light again.

Weapons can be taken, but Mo Niango did not dare to move these corpses. He had an intuition that these creatures did not seem to be really dead, they were just sleeping and could wake up at any time.

After exploring more than a dozen coffins in a row, the creatures they encountered were all from different races, and none of them were identical.

The more people searched, the more frightened they became. These creatures were terrifying, and when they were close to it, they all stabbed their souls. If they were alive, how strong would they be

And such powerful creatures were all killed, and they all had fatal wounds on their bodies. Those wounds were shocking, as if telling what level of terrifying war they had experienced.

"Boom boom boom..."

Just as Mo Nian and others were secretly exploring, the battle between Long Chen and Long Aotian became more and more intense, and it had entered a white-hot phase. Both Long Chen and Long Aotian were stained with blood.

Long Chen's moves are heavy, and every move must be done with all his strength, without leaving his hands, and Long Aotian is also doing his best, punching and clawing, every blow is broken, and both of them have begun to be injured.

From the beginning to the present, the two have been fighting fiercely for three hours, but now, such a stormy attack has not stopped at all.

"boom"

"laugh"

A punch hit Long Aotian's chest, Long Aotian's chest collapsed, the sound of bone cracking came, and Long Aotian spurted out a mouthful of blood.

And Long Aotian's sharp claws were also caught on Long Chen's arm, and it was hard on Long Chen's arm, grabbing five blood grooves, and the injuries were visible.

The two exchanged another move and were injured at the same time, but they both attacked each other again without blinking an eye.

"My power of light is endless. No matter how many times you are injured, you can repair it. How long can you last?"

Long Aotian shouted loudly while fighting fiercely. His collapsed chest slowly bulged. After a few breaths, it returned to its original state. The power of recovery was astonishing.

"Still care about yourself, if you have any last words to leave, think about it first." Long Chen snorted coldly.

Before, he and Yin Changsheng competed for the ancient hibiscus tree. He took the crown of the tree, and above the crown, millions of corpses were thrown into the black soil by him.

In today's chaotic space, the air of chaos is permeating, the power of life is infinite, and the injuries on Long Chen's body are nothing at all, and can be recovered as much as possible.

Everyone else was dumbfounded. Not only were the two of them terrifying in strength, but their recovery speed was also so perverted, as if they were immortal.

"Long Chen, you idiot, you are still so conceited, you don't know it until you die, my trump card..."

"Snapped"

Just as Long Aotian was talking and fighting fiercely, Long Chen slapped him in the face with an unpredictable slap. Before Long Aotian finished speaking, he was slapped by Long Chen.

Long Chen's slap sent Long Aotian flying, and his face was full of disdain:

"You are the idiot, what if you stole my spiritual blood, spiritual roots, and spiritual bones? How much can you play

You want to beat me at my strongest point, but in fact, your strength is not as good as mine, your speed is not as good as mine, your melee response is not as good as mine, and your combat experience is not as good as yours.

Apart from bragging and talking big, I really don't know how you are better than me. A worm is a worm. Even if you steal someone else's talent, you will never become a dragon in your life.

Your father and your mother are both shameless thieves. The so-called dragon begets a dragon and a phoenix begets a phoenix. The son of a mouse can make a hole; a cat produces a cat, a dog produces a dog, and the son of a thief has three hands.

Your family is a group of robbers who can only do some shameful deeds in the dark.

You have to remember that the strong is the strong, and you will not covet the talents of others, and you are just a clown jumping on the beam, and you can never pretend to be the emperor by wearing a dragon robe on a monkey. "

Long Chen's remarks, like a poisonous arrow, pierced into the depths of Long Aotian's soul, stinging the weakest part of his heart.

"You fart, I won't play with you anymore, go to hell."

Long Aotian's face was twisted for a moment, and suddenly he waved his hand, and a five-color banner appeared in his hand.

Long Aotian sacrificed his weapon, and as soon as the weapon came out, the divine might surged, the rays of light were thousands of miles away, and the violent coercion swept the heavens.