NFBE Chapter 1050: Battle against the Super God
Chapter 1050: Battle against the Super God
The old monster in the demon camp who was in charge of drawing lots, who had been quite proud before and felt that he had made a huge contribution to the camp, now had a dark face and cursed himself for being so unlucky.
He actually provoked a killer like Xiao Chen.
"Is he the dirty bloodline of Wen Haishan left in the secular world? How can he be so dazzling?" Lin Qianshan looked at Xiao Chen with his eyes slightly narrowed.
The incident involving Wen Haishan caused a big stir in Daofeng Mountain.
Almost everyone knows it.
Wen Haishan originally held a very high status in Daofeng Mountain. Everyone knew that he was highly valued by the mountain master and was very likely to be the future helmsman of Daofeng Mountain.
Wen Haishan got into trouble this time.
The entire Daofeng Mountain was deeply shocked.
They don’t understand that if they are seeking immortality, they should put aside worldly affairs.
Is it worth it to risk everything for a few pieces of blood?
As for the "culprit" Xiao Chen, who Wen Haishan was most concerned about, he successfully attracted everyone's attention.
They really wanted to see what kind of secular boy could make a figure like Wen Haishan unforgettable.
See you today.
They were stunned.
One person fought against the entire young generation of the demon camp and pushed them to the edge of the cliff. This combat power is beyond standard!
"It's really amazing. No wonder Wen Haishan values him so much and is willing to turn against the mountain master rather than hurt him. Compared with him, you and I may have to admit defeat. By the way, Brother Lin, do you think he can go all the way and overthrow the entire demon camp?" Zhao Tunhai said.
He was arrogant and proud, and before today, he didn't take Xiao Chen seriously at all.
It can be seen that after he defeated the two major gods and quasi-gods in the demon camp in succession, he also felt inferior to them.
I began to look forward to a miracle where one person would overthrow an entire camp.
"Impossible. In the next battle, the demon camp will definitely send Peng Sanchong. He is a monster with the blood of the Golden-winged Roc in his body. He is extremely terrifying. Among the younger generation of the entire demon camp, he can at least be ranked in the top three. He is a true peerless monster. With his strength at the Moon King level, Xiao Chen can't cross the border to fight back!" Lin Qianshan shook his head.
Although Xiao Chen is very strong, Peng Sanchong possesses the bloodline of ancient myths and his strength has reached the level of a super god. Among his peers, he is almost impossible to defeat.
The God Seed is the pinnacle of the younger generation, while the Super God Seed is the pinnacle of the pinnacle.
"Brother Peng, this human boy is too brutal. Please take action yourself!"
"That's right, my demon clan can't lose again. If we lose again, we will lose all our face. Three charges, the final battle, come on!"
The geniuses and old monsters in the demon camp all turned their eyes to the silver-armored boy who was standing aside with his arms folded and a calm expression.
The young man was two meters tall, with blond hair that reached his shoulders. He was quite heroic, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. There was a divine roc emblem between his eyebrows, which constantly emitted divine light. Just by standing there, he had an aura that could swallow the sky and split the earth.
All the younger generations of the demon camp in the field looked at it with awe, admiration, and even a hint of fear.
as if.
standing in front of them.
Not a teenager.
But a god.
Peng Sanchong.
A super god species in the demon camp.
A truly invincible person.
"Okay, I'll go kill this two-legged sheep." Peng Sanchong said lightly, extremely confident. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Xiao Chen as if teleporting.
Xiao Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly. Isn't Peng Sanchong a little too arrogant?
Not only did he call him a two-legged sheep, he also threatened to kill him, as if he already had a sure win!
No fight at all.
Did it think it had won?
"Two geniuses from your demon camp died in my hands. How do you know you won't be the third one?" Xiao Chen said.
Peng Sanchong smiled calmly, "I am different from them. I am high above everyone else, and no one can defeat me. Killing you is as easy as stepping on an ant."
"Arrogant." Xiao Chen said coldly.
"You will soon know who is the arrogant one!" Peng Sanchong chuckled, still calm and composed, his emotions frighteningly stable.
"The Son of God will win with three attacks!"
"Two-legged sheep, you are nothing in front of San Chong's body!"
"With just one move, Son of God Sanchong can chop you down with his claws!" The younger generation of the demon camp looked at Peng Sanchong with fanatical expressions.
They have been suppressing their emotions for too long and are in urgent need of releasing them.
I received the secular camp before and thought it was a good sign.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen killed two of their divine species in succession by himself.
This kind of frustration is simply suffocating.
"This thing called Three Blows seems very powerful. As soon as it appeared, the demon camp was in an uproar!" Xu Potian showed a worried look.
He didn't know who Peng Sangchong was, but he must be quite extraordinary since he was so admired by all the geniuses in the demon camp.
"Brother Potian, I don't think so. Big brother is invincible. No matter how many people charge, they will be defeated when they meet big brother. Don't forget that big brother's ancient true demon has not been used yet!" Lei Bao said.
Xu Potian shook his head: "Brother Rat, you are still too young. Once the Ancient True Demon is unleashed, Brother Chen will quickly enter a period of decline. How will he be able to defeat the Ancient Camp then?"
Lei Bao was stunned and muttered, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that? This is the end!"
On the battlefield.
Peng Sanchong stared at Xiao Chen for a few seconds, and as if he had noticed something strange, his expression suddenly changed: "Why do you have the aura of Chi Zu? Did you send someone to kill Chi Zu?"
It is a descendant of Peng Shilong, the ancestor of the Golden Peng. After Chi San died, Peng Shilong used secret methods to reproduce the aura of Chi San, and asked the tribe members to follow the aura to find the murderer of Chi San. Naturally, it was also involved.
Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly, and he said, "I don't know what you are talking about!"
Qiongqi is still recovering from his injuries. If an ancient mythical beast like Peng Shilong comes to kill him, he will not be able to stop it at all, so he did not admit it.
"No need to quibble. I smelled a trace of information from Chi Zu on you. You didn't expect it, did you? Before his death, Chi Zu wrapped a wisp of his own soul power around you, so that the Dragon Slayer Ancestor could find you and avenge him. Tell me, where is Gonggong's armor? Tell me, and I can let you live!" Peng Sanchong said in a voice transmission.
It really wanted to find Gonggong's armor, but didn't want to hand it over.
It was also extremely tempted by such a divine object.
"Do you think I'm stupid? You clearly want to keep the divine armor for yourself. If I hand it over, you will kill me the first time." Xiao Chen also transmitted the message.
"If you don't accept my offer, I will first suppress you, and then take you back and torture you with the 1,800 torture methods of my demon clan. I don't believe you can withstand it!"
"The Golden Roc shatters the sky!" Peng Sanchong's face turned cold and he punched Xiao Chen. The sharp roc's cry resounded through the heaven and earth, the sea of clouds in the sky shattered, the demonic light boiled, and a golden-winged roc rushed out from the fist light, carrying a large piece of golden text, and rushed towards Xiao Chen like a scorching sun.
Feeling the vast fist intent that was almost destroying the world, Xiao Chen frowned. This Peng Sanchong was indeed extremely terrifying. This punch was three times more ferocious than all the young masters he had encountered before.
"Heaven-breaking and Sun-shaking Fist!" However, Xiao Ming was not afraid at all, and punched forward fiercely as well.