The four of them gradually regained their sobriety and strength.

It also regained its arrogance and ferocity.

They still don't understand what happened.

But they saw Chu Ge, who was unarmed and walking towards them alone.

Dr. Li Xinlian was the first to strike.

She and Chu Ge have the deepest grievances, and in the Javanese rainforest, if Chu Ge hadn't obstructed her, her conspiracy would most likely have succeeded.

She screamed and pounced on Chu Ge, secreting a layer of shiny ancient slime molds around her, like a virus that had been magnified by a factor of ten million.

Chu Ge didn't even blink his eyelashes.

With a slight snort, four solid translucent barriers rose on the silver-white sand around them, surrounding Dr. Li Xinlian from the four directions of southeast, northwest, and north.

Different from the barrier that bound Li Jianguo just now, in the face of these inhumane peerless murderers, Chu Ge summoned a barrier composed of nanomachines, which can be called an iron wall.

Dr. Li Xinlian hit it, making a "buzzing" sound like an ancient temple bell, and the four barriers vibrated violently in resonance, making the "buzzing" sound louder and louder.

To the human ear, this sound is nothing more than deafening.

But to the ancient slime molds, it was like a lethal weapon.

Dr. Li Xinlian screamed within the four barriers, she knelt on the ground, wailing hysterically, and more and more ancient slime molds surged out of the pores around her body—these ancient slime molds, like panicked insects, trying to escape, but how could they escape?

Dr. Li Xinlian gritted her teeth and tried to jump up and jump out from above the four barriers.

But Chu Ge plugged the loophole in time, ordering more nanomachines to flock to the four impregnable barriers, adding a lid to them, like using an extra-large petri dish to firmly cover Dr. Li Xinlian inside.

"Wave!"

"Buzz!"

With a flick of Chu Ge's fingertips, the "petri dish" vibrated violently, emitting sound waves that were indistinguishable to the human ear, causing the ancient slime fungus to fall apart and die in a scream.

Dr. Li Xinlian curled up like a dead dog with a skinned skin, and no longer had the strength to wail more.

The bronze masked man and Luo Yaoshi glanced at each other, and the two of them attacked Chu Ge at the same time, one left and one right.

The bronze masked uttered words, and from his sleeves, which were as wide as black holes, hundreds of chains engraved with magical runes shot out.

Under the urging of mysterious magic, these chains are like having their own lives, like billions of poisonous snakes dancing wildly, biting Chu Ge's vital point from hundreds of tricky angles.

The number of these chains combined is more than several tons, and the volume of their stacks far exceeds the limit that the bronze masked man can carry with him, and it seems that the bronze masked man's sleeve seems to carry some kind of magic item that can connect the dimension to perform such a terrifying trick.

Yao Shi Luo opened his bloody mouth to a point far beyond the limit of human beings, and once again spewed out a black pressure flying insect from his mouth, forming an extremely smelly storm.

It's just that this time, the flying insects, below the black shell, are faintly covered with blood, and the smell of blood is ten times stronger than the first one.

Obviously, this is all the magic weapon of Pharmacist Luo to press the bottom of the box, and he was forced out by Chu Ge to sacrifice his life.

Li Jianguo let out an exclamation behind Chu Ge.

Struggling to get up to help Chu Ge.

But the warm silver-white sand around him gently but resolutely stopped him.

Chu Ge's eyelashes still didn't shake for half a moment.

He didn't even bother to dodge, and let the thousands of chains of the bronze masked guest wrap around him, wrapping him around him as strong as a rice dumpling.

"Hey, hey!"

The bronze mask guest was overjoyed with a single blow, and the cold bronze mask seemed to have an evil temperature.

He whispered a long, wicked incantation, lighting up countless magical runes from thousands of chains, unleashing a dazzling array of offensive magic.

Under the urging of magic, some chains instantly condensed into a layer of frost, as if they had turned into minus 100 degrees.

Some of the chains burst into flames again, scorching like lava.

There were also "crackling" arcs of lightning on some chains, and even condensed into balls of lightning larger than his head, blasting towards Chu Ge.

There are even spikes with barbs growing on some chains, as if a slight pull can pull a large piece of blood-drenched tissue from a person's body, even the flesh of the belt.

Chu Ge was instantly enveloped in frost, flames, and arcs.

It's as if you're in a huge, dazzling ball of light.

Everyone couldn't see his appearance clearly for a while, and they could only hear the sound of various broken tendons and broken bones, blood and flesh flying, and making people's scalps tingle.

However, before the ball of light was annihilated, the peerless murderer from the Illusion Demon Realm, before the sneer under the bronze mask could freeze, he flew up.

The magical chains between the bronze masked man and the orb of light suddenly tightened, as if an ignorant angler had caught a ferocious tiger shark, and instead of dragging its prey ashore, it was dragged into the bottomless water.

The Bronze Masked Man screams like a hen has her throat cut.

Both hands tried their best, but they couldn't match the amazing and strange force coming from the ball of light.

Not only could he not control Chu Ge, but he was dragged into the ball of light by Chu Ge.

After another strange tooth-aching sound, the ball of light faded away.

Everyone was horrified to find that Chu Ge, who had been severely bombarded by hundreds of magic chains, was unscathed, and not even half of his hair had fallen.

On the contrary, the bronze masked man who was supposed to control the magic chains was firmly bound by his own chains, tied into a steel mummy, and there was no gap in it.

Chu Ge casually carried this steel mummy weighing at least several tons.

It's like carrying a clean-washed chick with two fingers.

He threw the steel mummy at the apothecary.

Medicine Master Luo's fat-looking body, light as a spinning top, spun around, trying to dodge the steel mummy.

However, the magic chains wrapped around the bronze masked guest were controlled by Chu Ge under the invasion of nanomachinery.

"Woohoo Woo

The magic chains shot out like octopus tentacles, but they were more agile and free than when they were in the hands of the bronze masked man, and they wrapped Medicine Master Luo in a strong knot.

At this moment, Pharmacist Luo and the bronze masked man rolled together, but they were upgraded from steel mummies to a round and oversized steel dumpling.

Medicine Master Luo and the Bronze Mask Man still want to struggle.

Chu Ge coughed lightly, and the magic chains that wrapped around them suddenly stirred up orange, red, green, and blue...... Seven-colored light, all kinds of ice picks, lightning, and flames all drilled into the seven orifices and pores of the two of them, and they screamed like killing pigs, completely honest.

Now, opposite Chu Ge, only Meng Ma is left.

Mengma is completely insane.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, how can you be so strong!"

His eyes were like red-hot briquettes, emitting a hysterical red glow, completely unacceptable, "You're just a nobody, a three-legged cat, a mascot who can only be used by luck, why is this happening, why!" ”

The magnetic field of life in Mengma is like a volcanic eruption.

In the surrounding space, a turbulent ocean is formed.

Even the air was compressed by him into "air cannons", which blasted towards Chu Ge like a storm.

Boom Boom Boom!

It was as if invisible bombs were exploding around Chu Ge, and the overwhelming momentum seemed to be able to tear even dinosaurs to pieces.

Chu Ge did not dodge, dodge, or panic, and walked towards Meng Ma step by step.

He seemed to have an invisible protective shield around him, and the fists formed by Meng Ma's compressed air slid over the protective cover, leaving no trace.

Until he approached Meng Ma less than three meters, Chu Ge still had no intention of dodging or making a move.

Meng Ma became more and more furious.

The two fists were like flaming missiles, blasting towards Chu Ge's face.

The distance between the two sides is already less than two meters.

Even a blind man can stick his fist into the enemy's eye socket at this distance.

But Meng Ma's fist, somehow, slipped away strangely every time he was about to touch Chu Ge's facial features.

It was obviously close at hand, but it couldn't be hit, and Chu Ge didn't even make the slightest action to dodge or parry, and the gap in strength between the two sides was so big that Meng Ma was on the verge of collapse in frustration.

Now, between the two, there is less than one meter.

Chu Ge finally raised his hand slowly and curled a finger.

That's right, in the face of the mastermind behind the Celestial Organization, the world's premier peerless murderer, he only bent his index finger.

Then, with this finger, he flicked it towards Meng Ma's forehead.