Chapter 130: Kill Li Wanmo
Li Wanmo frantically chased after Shi Chen and the others.
Shi Chen was drenched in the rain at this time, and after eating another pill of Huiyuan Pill, the large amount of spiritual power that had just been consumed could be regarded as gradually recovering.
Just when he thought he was safe, there was a rapid sound of breaking wind behind him.
"Brush Brush ......"
Shi Chen was shocked in his heart, and looked back, this spiritual power was the most familiar to him, Li Wanmo!
I didn't think that I was cautious, but I was still recognized by it. This person must not stay. If you keep it, this kind of character will only become a great enemy in the future, and it will be extremely difficult.
"It's him!" Xing Ruwan exclaimed, feeling the same crazy wind as Master, this is definitely the case exposed.
Shi Chen didn't wait any longer, and directly moved Xiaoyu out, if he didn't kill this person, I'm afraid it would be difficult to be good.
After Xiaoyu came out, Shi Chen immediately ordered: "Runyu!"
Li Wanmo, who was at the peak of this primordial god in the early stage of the championship, can be said to be very suspenseful, with a winning rate of only 20%. Now that he is also the first god, this Li Wanmo is like transparent in front of his eyes.
Even the rest of the extra arrays don't need to be arranged, just a rain to replenish spiritual power is enough. It is necessary to fight quickly, kill with one blow, and never leave this guy a space to escape.
Shi Chen simply tore off the black cloth that covered the dream back to the pearl and walked away with the wind. and from the true spirit world, the time axis can be sacrificed, and there can be a hundred ways to kill Li Wanmo!
Li Wanmo gradually approached, looking at Shi Chen, who was stepping on the Taigu Thunder Dragon, drenched in the rain curtain, and holding a green mangsword in his hand, his eyes showed anger: "Unexpectedly, it's really you!"
"The Ancient Thunder Dragon is mine, and the 300 million high-grade spirit stones are also mine, hahaha......" Li Wanmo laughed wildly. Pulling out his spear, the endless cold light shone from the tip of the spear, reflecting a white light from the armor on his body, and the chill was chilling.
Facing Shi Chen, who was silent, he stabbed him with a shot.
Shot, it's a killer move!
"Cold Gun Destroys ......"
When the spear attacked, Shi Chen was indifferent, and when the crazy killing intent was about a centimeter in front of him, Shi Chen moved.
With one hand, he stopped the barrel of the gun, and the tip of the gun was stuck in his chest, unable to take another step forward.
"How could it be...... You are a second-level immortal realm cultivator of the first god......" Li Wanmo said in horror, but he didn't expect Shi Chen to actually catch his fiercest shot with his bare hands.
Through the veil, I couldn't see what kind of expression Shi Chen under the hat was, whether it was joy or anger? No matter what kind of expression he had, he could accept it. It's just that now this Shi Chen is like a god, just looking at himself through the veil, and he is most afraid of this kind of opponent who can't figure out his expression, which makes him a little scared in his heart.
"How could it be?" The monks of the Huairen Hall have always been fearless in the face of the cultivation of evil hearts!" Shi Chen said lightly.
"You...... You're talking nonsense, I've checked it...... You are not a monk of Huairen Hall at all......" Li Wanmo quibbled in a trembling voice, not understanding why Shi Chen was still saying that he was a person from Huairen Palace.
"My father's name is Shuntian, and the monk of Huairen Hall calls me the young master, do you say it!" Shi Chen said coldly.
"Ahh......h ...... are you" Li Wanmo said in a panic, suddenly understanding who Shi Chen's true identity was.
Before Li Wanmo finished speaking, the Qingyu Sword in his hand moved.
"In the name of rain, the power of the ocean is condensed in the edge of the green rain sword, the sea of the world, the sky and the ocean, the gods and demons are unstoppable...... Wang Yang!"
Less than half a foot away, this monstrous wave bombarded Li Wanmo. This is the ocean of water that Shi Chen has ever sent out from the closest distance to the enemy. Far more lethal than usual.
"Ah......" Li Wanmo's miserable cry spread throughout the dense forest, and his body dissipated directly between heaven and earth, leaving only a pool of blood sprinkled on the ground. It wasn't until he died that he realized what kind of ruthless person he had provoked.
If you say that you are as careful as a hair and have a clear understanding, this Shichen will not fall behind at all compared to yourself. It's about being more cautious and thoughtful. What's more, its methods are crisp and unobtrusive. The strength is also far from the usual monks of the same level, and they can fight across levels, although they are at the second level of the first god, they are faintly able to fight with the monks of the middle god realm.
died at the hands of such a person, Li Wanmo was also willing. At least he finally understood his true identity, which was the son of Emperor Ren Shuntian, who went to the immortal world to suppress the ancient demon god ten thousand years ago, and the son of Emperor Ren was so good.
Looking at the puddle of blood on the ground, this Li Wanmo didn't even have a storage bag, and it was estimated that he had put everything into the true spirit world. I can't help it. Shi Chen didn't linger any longer, and hurriedly carried Xiaoyu away.
Just as he was taking five or six breaths of departure, a cloud of poisonous gas came behind him with a violent rage.
Shi Chen was shocked, the monk hidden in this green aura was enough to have the peak cultivation of the Little Perfection Divine Realm, and he was a fart. Seeing that this poisonous gas was not much different from that of Sa Mengmeng, the master of the plague palace in the ancient ruins, Shi Chen had already guessed that it was her father, the plague god Sa Yu, who got the news and chased him.
"Xiaoyu hurry up, speed up!" Shi Chen panicked, it was not a joke to be caught up by this monk of the Little Consummation Divine Realm, it was estimated that he could shoot the three of them with a slap and there was no soul left.
"Yes!" the light rain was ordered, how dare he stay, under the rain in the sky, frantically forward, leaving behind the remnants of thunder and lightning.
"Ancient Thunder Dragon Array!"
Xiaoyu hurriedly summoned a thunderstorm to block behind him, and the black thunderclouds came densely, covering all the sky, and suddenly became dark.
Thunder began to accumulate in the thunderclouds, and after a while, it began to rain wildly towards Sa Yuan.
Even if this thunder absorbed the essence of the Extreme Thunder Array, it could fall on the body of the plague god, just like scratching an itch.
Shi Chen was unlucky, and began to perform the rain ceremony technique one after another.
"Acid rain, on!"
"Ice Rain, on!"
"Shower, on!"
After playing the three forms of rain in a row, Shi Chen stopped and quietly looked at the plague god who was getting closer and closer.
The acid rain did not corrode when it fell on the plague god, the ice rain did not freeze itself, and the shower did not put pressure on him. These immortal techniques were cast from the hands of a monk of the primordial god realm, like chicken ribs, and they had no effect.
The killing intent of the plague god became more violent, and this poisonous gas became more rapid.
"Alas, can you let me stop for a while!" Shi Chen sighed, since he stepped into the natural wind eye outside the ancient ruins, he has been ruthless one after another. I've been running away, and I can't beat it, I'll run, so you can see through it again......
Now it's even worse, you can't beat it, you can't run it. The Ancient Thunder Dragon Array and the Rain Ritual have no effect on the plague god at all, and it is really uncomfortable. Shi Chen has a headache, sometimes people are unlucky, they really stuff their teeth when they drink cold water.