Looking at the sports car in the distance, Lin Feng smiled coldly, entered the aura, and activated the Thunder Sword Talisman.

"Zhao Huan, move slowly, slow down, try love. ”

Chen Bei pressed Zhao Huan's head while driving in a comfortable mood.

Last night can be said to be the most comfortable night he has had in the past ten years.

Just when Chen Bei was reminiscing about the afterglow of last night, a piercing and sharp voice suddenly sounded in front of him!

The sound was not only sharp, but also very harsh, and it was accompanied by a burst of drumming.

Chen Bei followed the prestige, and saw that in front of the sports car, a light saber condensed by blue and white thunder and restrained energy slashed straight towards him.

Toot toot toot!

Inside the sports car, a series of red lights lit up, and at the same time, the alarm sounded.

"Alarm! Alarm! The body is locked by a third-order peak attack, please defend quickly!"

"Alarm! Alarm! The body is locked by a third-order peak attack, please defend quickly!"

“......”

Third-Order Peak Attack!

Or the Thunder attribute!

Nima!

Chen Bei hurriedly took out several third-order talismans and activated them all.

Suddenly, several golden rays of light poured out from the inside of the sports car, forming a golden shield with a thick color, firmly covering the sports car in it.

The golden shield of light that rotated was like an indestructible golden wall.

Rumble!

The Thunder Lightsaber stood on the shield, and the powerful force impacted that the shield and the ground inside were sunk for several meters, and the glass of the sports car was shattered.

Fortunately, Chen Bei's sports car is specially customized, and the body frame is cast from third-order materials, otherwise, the car would have disintegrated long ago.

Click!

With a desperate cracking sound, Chen Bei's shield formed by the condensation of several third-order talismans actually couldn't stop this thunder light sword, and the shield was broken in an instant.

However, this shield also consumed most of the energy of the Thunder Lightsaber, after all, it was composed of multiple third-order talismans.

"Am I going to die here?"

Watching the thunder lightsaber kill, Chen Bei's eyes showed unwillingness, he was talented, he was a foundation building monk at a young age, and there were still good years waiting for him to squander, how could he die here?

However, the thunderous lightsaber cut off all hope for him.

Suddenly, Chen Bei felt an extra hand on his shoulder.

He turned his head and saw Zhao Huan reaching out and grabbing his shoulder.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Bei wondered.

"I want to live. ”

Zhao Huan said lightly, the aura in his body surged into his hand, and he lifted Chen Bei up and threw it towards the Thunder Light Saber.

Originally, it was impossible for Zhao Huan to succeed, but who made Chen Bei consume too much last night, and now he hasn't even recovered his strength.

In this world, there are only tired oxen, but no ploughed land.

"Slut! Zhao Huan, you slut!"

Chen Bei was furious and shouted loudly.

At the same time, the aura in his body was surging wildly, and the exercises were urged to the extreme, forming an aura shield outside his body, protecting him in it.

Rumble!

However, in the next moment, the shield outside Chen Bei's body, which was enough to resist Zhuji's attack, was easily shattered by the Thunder Lightsaber.

After that, the thunder lightsaber entered the body, and the violent thunder sword qi was vented from Chen Bei's body, tearing him to pieces.

And it just so happened that the Thunder Lightsaber, which had consumed too much energy, ran out of energy and dissipated after bombarding Chen Bei.

......

"Captain, there is a third-order attack at the entrance of the community!"

In the community security monitoring room, a security guard shouted loudly.

A third-order attack?

"You're not kidding?"

Wei Dong was startled and hurriedly asked.

Third-order attack, that represents the Jindan monk, he has only built the peak of the foundation, and he can't control this matter.

"It's true. ”

Before the security guard finished speaking, there was a huge roar at the exit of the community.

No way!

It's really the power of a third-order Jindan monk!

Wei Dong's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly summoned the flying sword and flew over there.

"No, under that kind of attack, you haven't been able to kill Zhao Huan?"

Lin Feng, who had only obtained the breathing technique, looked at the explosion in the distance, and there was a wave of doubt in his mind.

How did this Zhao Huan survive?

Even Chen Bei in the early stage of foundation building is dead, there is no reason why Zhao Huan is still alive.

At this time, Lin Feng found that someone in the Longyuan area was flying with the sword, and he didn't dare to stay and watch, so he hurriedly turned around and left.

And he also used the breathing technique he had just gotten to hide his breath.

"That car is Chen Bei's sports car, and now Ziyongcheng is about to change. ”

After Wei Dong arrived, he found that the person who was attacked was actually Chen Bei, and his face changed wildly at the moment.

An hour later, Chen's house.

"Waste! You bunch of waste! I arranged for you to protect Bei'er, and that's how you protect it?"

Chen Xiong was furious in the hall, and the coercion of Brother Jindan made everyone in the hall kneel on the ground and tremble.

He only has one son, Chen Bei, and this son also makes him very proud, not only is he a Heavenly Spirit Root Monk, but his cultivation has reached the early stage of foundation building.

If there is no accident, it is certain that his son will step into the infancy stage in the future!

The Chen family will also go to the next level because of this!

But now, his son is gone!

The son has turned into a pile of minced meat, how can this not make Chen Xiong angry.

"The head of the house is angry!"

"The head of the house is angry!"

A group of guards hurriedly shouted.

"Huh, my genius son is dead, what qualifications do you wastes have to continue to live?"

Chen Xiong looked at this group of guards, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

With a wave of his big hand, a narrow golden light flashed in the hall like a sword light.

The next moment, the heads of these guards were soaring into the sky, and their bodies fell to the ground with a pop, bleeding all over the ground.

Suddenly, the hall was filled with blood.

"You are Bei'er's woman, you should also accompany him. ”

Chen Xiong turned his head to look at Zhao Huan and raised his hand again.

At this time, Zhao Huan suddenly chuckled: "You, don't you want a son anymore?"

Son?

Chen Xiong paused: "What do you mean by this?"

Zhao Huan twisted his graceful posture and came to Chen Xiong's side: "Master of the Chen family, you only have one son Chen Bei, and now that Chen Bei is dead, for the sake of the Chen family, you must have another son." ”

"But you can't guarantee that this second son will still be a Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator, after all, the child's mother's talent will affect the child's talent. ”

Hearing this, Chen Xiong had already put down his raised hand.

Chen Xiong saw Zhao Huan with interest: "Go on." ”

Zhao Huan put his hand on Chen Xiong's chest muscles and smiled: "I am a Second Spirit Root Cultivator, and I am highly talented, I must be qualified to be the mother of your second son." ”

"You, what do you want?" Chen Xiong narrowed his eyes.

"Resources! Let me break through to the resources of the foundation building period in two days!" Zhao Huan said: "In this way, I can replace Chen Bei and return to the ranks of the four heroes of Yongcheng." ”

Without his father's help, Zhao Huan could only rely on himself to obtain resources.

In addition, if he wanted to kill Lin Feng, the enemy who killed his father, Zhao Huan had to break through the foundation building period in the shortest possible time.

Because Lin Feng had an adventure, Zhao Huan not only gambled on the future, she could only seize the opportunity now.

After saying his request, Zhao Huan looked at Chen Xiong nervously.

After a while, Chen Xiong rudely hugged Zhao Huan.

"Deal!"