The four martial kings of the Demon Spirit Cult were almost going crazy. Their main mission was to kill Chen Lei, but now Chen Lei had disappeared. How could they put their faces down
Four powerful warriors at the fifth level of Martial King were actually fooled around by a Martial Sect at the fifth level of Gangsha Realm. Not to mention the loss of face, they would probably be severely punished after returning to the Demon Spirit Sect, and this kind of punishment was hard for them to bear.
The four of them became anxious. Relying on the tacit understanding and induction between each other in practicing the joint attack technique, the four of them launched a full-strength attack, splitting the golden flames in front of them. They saw Chen Lei driving a chariot and escaping at a high speed.
"Chen Lei, where are you escaping to!"
The four Martial Kings shouted loudly and flew into the air to chase after Chen Lei. However, the seven Golden Essence Flame Towers once again emitted thousands of feet of flames, blocking the four Martial Kings firmly. The scorching flames almost burned the four Martial Kings to a crisp.
The four of them did not dare to be careless, and quickly mobilized the true energy in their bodies to protect their bodies. Two of them each took out a talisman and crushed it, turning it into two huge emerald green protective shields, protecting the four of them inside.
The air inside the emerald green shield was cool and refreshing, instantly isolating all the heat waves.
Chen Leiyao stood on the carriage of the Jiaolong chariot, and was stunned to see that the four Martial Kings actually had extremely rare fire-avoiding talismans in their hands. He knew that the seven Golden Essence Nine Palaces Flame Towers would not be able to do anything to these four people.
He was not discouraged. With a wave of his hand, the seven Golden Essence Nine Palaces Flame Towers turned into seven golden lights and flew directly back to him.
The seven Golden Nine Palace Flame Towers flew back to Chen Lei, and the golden flames in the sky suddenly dissipated. Seeing Chen Lei who had already escaped to the horizon, the four Martial Kings roared, and also sacrificed a flying artifact, controlling the flying artifact, and flew quickly, chasing after Chen Lei.
However, Chen Lei’s dragon chariot was in the hands of Hu Qilin, a disciple of Juntian Secret Realm.
This dragon chariot belongs to Master Hu Qilin and is the vehicle for a martial arts master-level expert to ride.
In the past, Chen Lei was unable to unleash the full power of this Jiaolong chariot. However, as his strength improved, the power of this Jiaolong chariot became more and more mysterious and powerful in his hands.
At this time, the dragon chariot was dozens of feet in size. Runes appeared on the bodies of the five dragons pulling the chariot. The entire chariot was surrounded by a layer of golden light, and it fled away rapidly like a meteor.
The four Martial King-level warriors of the Demon Spirit Cult chased for a long time, but in the end, they couldn't even see the shadow of the dragon chariot and completely lost track of Chen Lei.
"hateful!"
A martial king-level warrior vented his anger so violently that he crushed a small hill with one foot, leaving a huge crack. It can be said that he hated Chen Lei to the core.
"Brother, we can't just let this matter go. Otherwise, we won't be able to report to the leader."
One of the four said unwillingly.
The eldest brother, the Tu elder, looked gloomy. He nodded and said, "Yes, the four of us have accepted this mission, so we must not give up halfway. This matter must not end like this."
"So what do we do now?" one of them asked.