Chapter 133: The Great War (3)

The cyan battle qi rolled around Xiao Chen, and a vigorous figure loomed in it, and for a while, the heavenly drums roared, and the wind was raging.

At this moment, Xiao Chen had already tried his best, and he couldn't fight the Great Elder of the Treasure Elephant Tribe for a long time, and as time went by, it was definitely the Gu Yuan tribe and himself who were hit hard.

The old man in front of him can be the strongest opponent Xiao Chen has ever encountered, even if he has tried his best, it seems that he can only remain undefeated, and he still needs to pay a certain price if he wants to truly defeat this person.

Xiao Chen knew that as an old fox who had cultivated for a hundred years and had gone through countless battles, it seemed a little unrealistic to defeat him with stratagems at this moment, and he could only exchange injuries for injuries and fight for his life.

Seeing Xiao Chen taking the initiative to attack him, the old man was slightly stunned, and then smiled hideously, his ten fingers clasped tightly on the sword, and the blade spewed out a trace of coldness, and a powerful force erupted in vain.

The air within a radius of tens of feet was once again hit by a cold wave, and the temperature dropped suddenly. The old man sneered, "Boy, donkey skills are exhausted, if you want to fight with Elder Ben, you should be tender! Elder Ben will definitely freeze you, and then break you piece by piece in front of your people."

Pale ice flames burned on top of the silver-white sword, but it exuded an endless chill, cold and deep, as if it came from the Nine Hells.

"If you want to freeze the patriarch, you are not qualified enough for the old thing, and the patriarch will cripple you first!"

Xiao Chen scolded coldly, the spear ignited a raging flame, and a violent killing intent burst out again, and the ridicule of Xiang Mo did not affect his state of mind at all, at this moment he had already made up his mind in his heart, to exchange injuries for injuries, to fight for life, only in this way can he seize the opportunity.

He didn't believe that this old man was not afraid of death, as a great elder who was one of the four overlord-level tribes in the valley, his identity could be said to be above tens of thousands of people under one person, in this boulder valley, with a word of judgment, countless tribes were subject to life and death, and they were burdened with endless glory and power, how could they not be nostalgic for the prosperity of the world.

What's more, Xiao Chen has an absolute grasp of himself, otherwise how can he be so risky, he still understands the truth that a gentleman does not stand under the mast, as an alchemist, he believes that the healing medicine in his hand has enough healing pills, even if it is consumed, the old man will be consumed to death.

Rumble!

The violent battle qi turbulence erupted, and under the huge impact, Xiao Chen did not dodge it as before, allowing those splashes of battle to continue to cut his body, and the spear in his hand once again burst out with rich power!

In this short moment of trance, Xiao Chen had already come to the old man, and at this moment, he did not panic about Xiao Chen who came closely, but showed a cruel smile, in his opinion, Xiao Chen's mood was broken, and he became violent.

The life-and-death struggle between the warriors, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, the previous fight between the two, Xiao Chen relied on the power of the dark blood spear, constantly blocking the old man's attack from his body, not letting the old man get close, and at this moment he actually gave up this way of fighting, and came to live, and the war knife in the old man's hand suddenly skyrocketed by three points for no reason.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, Elder Ben will take your cheap life."

Bang Bang Bang!

In close combat, the silver-white war knife in the old man's hand became more like a fish in water, tricky and vicious, like a poisonous python constantly attacking Xiao Chen's body, and in just a few moments, several wounds of different sizes had appeared on Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen didn't panic about this, the shadow of the gun in his hand was like a forest, and in an instant, thirty-six shots had already been stabbed, and he kept knocking the incoming war knife away.

Looking at the increasing scars on Xiao Chen's body, the old man showed a touch of pride in his heart, if he continued like this, even if he didn't cut Xiao Chen under the knife, just the dense wounds around his body could make Xiao Chen's blood dry up and become a dry corpse.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a silver-white sword shadow instantly pierced through the cyan leather armor and pierced Xiao Chen's abdomen on the right side.

"Patriarch!"

The hideous smile on the old man's face had not yet dissipated, and at this moment, Xiao Chen moved, and the spear burst out with a powerful momentum, stabbing towards the old man.

"You!" In the flash of lightning, even if the old man's strength was higher than Xiao Chen's, he was not in a hurry to dodge at this moment, and could only watch the spear in Xiao Chen's hand penetrate his body.

Two flesh-piercing sounds sounded, and the old man and Xiao Chen retreated back sharply in embarrassment.

"You are ruthless enough!" The old man who retreated violently looked at the wound on his body that was pierced by the spear, and a burning sensation permeated the wound, raised his head and yelled at Xiao Chen viciously.

"Haha, no poison, no husband, if you want to come to this patriarch, you can't put it into your eyes if you can't get on the table like this, people in remote areas can only use this trick, this patriarch has nothing else, but there is still a life!"

"yes, that Elder Ben wants to see how much blood you can bleed!"

But in the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen's next move made Xiang Mo dumbfounded, only to see Xiao Chen take out a moon-white porcelain bottle from his arms, pull off the cork and pour the contents of the bottle into his mouth, in just a few moments, the wound that was originally stabbed by the war knife actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, and at the same time, Xiao Chen's face, which had become a little pale due to blood loss, also showed a slight flush.

"This" looked at Xiao Chenxiangmo, who had recovered his strength in the blink of an eye, and became dumbfounded, he knew that the silver-white porcelain bottle must have a heavenly and earthly treasure that healed his injuries, and a touch of fire flashed in his eyes, a treasure that could refine the blood realm martial artist to stop his injuries in an instant, how could he be indifferent, even if he was the great elder of the Treasure Elephant Tribe, he could not easily get it.

"Boy, Elder Ben wants to see how many treasures you can squander."

Regardless of their injuries. Xiang Mo took the lead in attacking, and it seemed that Xiao Chen's actions angered him, and suddenly the shadow of the sword filled the air, and the shadow of the gun pierced the void.

"Boy, you damn it!"

Looking at the blood-colored hole on his body that was pierced by the spear again, Xiang Mo couldn't help but be tyrannical, he didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so ruthless to himself, so shameless, regardless of the injury, he fought with his injuries, and what made him angry the most was that Xiao Chen, who was on the opposite side, once again took out a moon-white porcelain bottle from his arms, and swallowed the healing treasure in the bottle without any scruples.

On the other hand, the old man, two blood-colored holes appeared on his body, if he hadn't used the ice battle qi to seal the wound, the blood would have dried up at this moment, but this method is not a long-term solution, and the wound will definitely explode again after a long time.

"As the head of the clan, the kid is so shameless, dare he fight with Elder Ben fairly!"

"Old thing, how can you say fairly, in this great wilderness, only the winner is king, not to mention today's battle, it was you who provoked first, as an older generation of blood refining realm martial artists, he actually shot at my Gu Yuan tribe regardless of his identity, if you want to say shameless, you are the most shameless person!"