Chapter 787 Ambush (Part 2)

With one move, Miesheng succeeded, Wang Chen and Wang Chen looked indifferent. The strength of the ninth-rank imperial warrior in front of him was average, even worse than that of the ninth-rank imperial warrior from the Nangong family that was killed at the beginning. After all, there is also a gap in strength between the ninth-rank imperial warriors.

Yaowangmen, could it be that their ninth-rank emperor warriors are like this? Or is it that this person himself is too useless. This point makes Wang Chen also full of doubts.

In fact, it's not that this imperial warrior is not strong enough, but that he underestimates Wang Chen too much.

Wind moving...

Mie Sheng succeeds, Wang Chen unleashes it in a flurry of wind.

The explosive step was used again, Wang Chen's whole body was swept away like the wind, and the wind moved a sword, and went straight towards this ninth-rank imperial warrior with incomparable lightness.

Seeing Wang Chen bullying him again at an extremely fast speed, a gleam of coldness flashed in the eyes of this ninth-rank imperial warrior, and he quickly turned around and resisted with the divine weapon in his hands.

When the two soldiers met, there was no roaring sound as imagined.

Immediately, the two weapons were tightly entangled together. Under Wang Chen's urging, Suzaku's flames suddenly exploded, as if it had life, and tightly wrapped the natal magic weapon of the ninth-rank emperor warrior.

With the increase in the number of times of use, Wang Chen is becoming more and more proficient at controlling Suzaku Lie Yan. In addition, this ninth-rank imperial warrior was not prepared at all, and for a while, he was entangled by Wang Chen.

Otherwise, with his strength as a ninth-rank imperial warrior, it would be basically impossible for Wang Chen to control his divine weapon.

The Divine Weapon of Destiny was entangled. Immediately, the ninth-rank imperial warrior felt as if his move had been blasted into the sea, without a single sound, all the power was removed and absorbed.

At the same time, no matter how much he mobilized his true energy, it seemed that none of it was absorbed.

"This...how is it possible! Wang Chen, you..."

Again, the face of the ninth-rank imperial warrior changed drastically, and he roared in disbelief, a look of panic flashed across his face.

After all, this ninth-rank imperial warrior who is less than thirty years old has a little experience. Apparently, he fought very little. For a moment, the ninth-rank imperial warrior didn't think of a way to get rid of Wang Chen's entanglement.

The real energy was passing away quickly, and his face became more and more anxious.

"Bastard!" A moment later, he roared anxiously, abandoning his natal divine soldier, and retreated.

"Looking for death!" Wang Chen sneered when he saw this ninth-rank imperial warrior abandoning his divine weapon.

Sure enough, he is a ninth-rank imperial warrior who does not know whether to live or die! With his strength, if the whole body's true energy is suddenly spurred out, choosing one eruption of true energy will bring a lot of load to the meridians, but he will definitely be able to withstand one eruption, so as to get rid of Wang Chen's entanglement .

Even, he didn't need to erupt his true energy, and tightly retracted his whole body's true energy to prevent Wang Chen from devouring it. Under such circumstances, even if Wang Chen entangled him, it would have no effect at all.

But he chose the stupidest way to give up his divine weapon.

Such an approach would be understandable if it was done by a seventh-rank or even an eighth-rank imperial warrior. Only the ninth-rank emperor warrior made such a move, it can only be said that he is too stupid.

Watching the ninth-rank imperial warrior get away, a sneer flashed across Wang Chen's mouth, and suddenly, with a burst of shouts, the thunderstorm blasted out, directly smashing the ninth-rank imperial warrior's natal magic weapon.

"Wang Chen, you..."

Seeing Wang Chen smashing his natal magic weapon into pieces, a look of anxiety flashed across the face of the ninth-rank imperial warrior, and he roared angrily.

puff...

While roaring, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly.

His natal weapon was destroyed, and his primordial spirit suffered great trauma.

This is the flaw of the natal magic weapon. The divine weapon of destiny is indeed powerful, but it is a weapon bred with a trace of primordial spirit, once it is destroyed, the master will suffer a blow.

"Death!"

Destroying the opponent's natal divine weapon, Wang Chen shouted angrily, his body rose violently, and the Miesheng move suddenly blasted out, and went straight to the ninth-rank imperial warrior.

"Behead!" At this moment, Wang Chen planned to kill this ninth-rank emperor warrior.

With a flash of body shape, the soldiers of Yuanli turned into several feet of fire dragons, and with a roar, they went straight to the ninth-rank imperial warrior.

"No……"

A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and the ninth-rank emperor warrior turned pale and let out a mournful cry.

He was seriously injured and his natal magic weapon was destroyed. He was afraid. Facing Wang Chen's incomparably powerful move of destroying life, how could he still resist?

He wailed, he screamed, but his eyes widened, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Death!" Looking at this ninth-rank imperial warrior, Wang Chen was not afraid at all, and with a cold snort, the Yuanli soldiers suddenly bombarded him!

In the desperate eyes of this ninth-rank imperial warrior, a red light flashed, and with one move, Wang Chen cut through the sky fiercely.

Puff puff...

There was a dull penetrating sound, blood was splashing, and the voice of the ninth-rank imperial warrior stopped abruptly.

The blood splashed across the sky, drawing a strange tinge of crimson.

boom……

A moment later, the body of the ninth-rank imperial warrior suddenly fell backwards and hit the ground fiercely.

A terrifying wound was left on his body, and his whole body was almost divided into two halves.

The ninth-tier imperial warrior was killed! He was bombarded and killed by Wang Chen in the shortest possible time.

"Impossible, Wang Chen, you..."

Such a scene made the faces of the two eighth-rank emperor warriors present change drastically, and their hearts were about to burst.

They didn't expect that Wang Chen would kill a ninth-rank imperial warrior. His strength was so strong, and he killed this ninth-rank imperial warrior in such a short period of time. How strong is this Wang Chen's strength?

Thinking of this, the two of them turned extremely pale. Of course, they are even more timid. Wang Chen can kill this ninth-rank emperor warrior so easily, what about them...

Looking at the direction of the canyon, another group of people who surrounded and killed Wang Chen has not yet appeared. Under such circumstances, they... have to continue to face Wang Chen...

Of course, at this moment, what makes the two of them even more terrified is, what is the identity of this ninth-rank imperial warrior who was killed? What kind of existence is that inside the Medicine King Gate? Who is his father? If the news of his death here is sent back to Yaowangmen, even if these two people can escape Wang Chen's beheading today, they will still die when they return to Yaowangmen in the future!

With the identity of this ninth-rank imperial warrior and his father's character, the two of them would probably be buried together.

Thinking of this, the two people's faces were filled with despair.

"Hmph, die!"

After beheading the ninth-tier imperial warriors, Wang Chen snorted coldly, looked at the two eighth-tier imperial warriors and shouted.

At this moment, under the siege of Yan Yue and Scorpion Emperor respectively, the two are already in danger. It's just that it will take a while to kill.

Wang Chen pulled out at this moment, naturally he wanted to help Yan Yue and Scorpion Emperor.

With a cold shout, Wang Chen's figure flickered one after another and went straight towards the Scorpion Emperor.

"No trace!"

With a soft shout, Wuhen unleashed a sword, heading straight for the eighth-rank imperial warrior.

The soldiers of Yuanli streaked across the sky, invisible and invisible, as if they didn't exist at all, they were so fast that it was so fast that people couldn't see clearly. It seems unreal.

"boom……"

Amidst a roar, Wang Chen blasted the eighth-rank warrior flying away.

"Scorpion Emperor, help Yanyue!" Wang Chen gave orders to Scorpion Emperor, and Wang Chen chased after the eighth-rank warrior emperor.

"Miesheng!" Time was running out, Wang Chen had already seen the other side of the canyon vaguely, several figures flashed towards this side quickly.

These figures, presumably, were another group of people besieging and killing him. Hearing the sound of fighting here, they rushed over.

It didn't take half a minute for these people to arrive here, earlier than Wang Chen expected.

The time left for Wang Chen is only half a minute, and he must kill this eighth-rank imperial warrior as soon as possible.

The sword of death is obviously the best choice at this time.

A sword blasted out, with Wang Chen's current strength, the sword of Miesheng was no longer something ordinary eighth-rank emperor warriors could resist.

With a blow of the sword, the figure of the eighth-rank emperor warrior exploded and flew out.

The blood was floating in the night sky, extremely alluring.

"Death!" One move hit the eighth-rank imperial warrior severely, and Wang Chen's figure flashed again and again, chasing after him, going straight to the eighth-rank imperial warrior.

"Void Slash!" Zilei Shenlongjue's sixth move was used, and Wang Chen slashed down.

After being severely injured by the sword of destroying life, how can this eighth-rank imperial warrior still have the ability to resist?

Seeing Wang Chen's sword fall, his eyes were full of horror.

"Wang Chen, dare you!"

"Wang Chen, you are courting death!"

And at this time, another group of people from the rear finally arrived at the scene, seeing that Wang Chen was about to kill this eighth-rank imperial warrior, they roared angrily.

"Why don't you dare~!" Hearing these two roars, Wang Chen showed a sneer.

What a joke, are they only allowed to kill themselves, but not allowed to fight back?

If Wang Chen's strength hadn't reached this level today, he would have died long ago! If, not for the past few years, Wang Chen had been protected by the Star Sect, and his own luck was supernatural, he would have died at the hands of people like the Yaowang Sect countless times. Where is it possible to live to this day?

The Yaowang Sect first destroyed the Wang family, beheaded and killed hundreds of members of the Wang family, and then chased and killed themselves. Now, they are attacking Black Dragon City and Sin City again, causing heavy losses to the Wang family. Even Wang Chen's aunt Wang Lin was seriously injured!

Under such circumstances, how could it be possible for Wang Chen to hold back? Are you still waiting for the other party to kill you?

With a sneer, Wang Chen suddenly accelerated and slashed down with his sword.

puff...

Blood was splashed, and the eighth-rank imperial warrior was instantly beheaded on the spot.

"what……"

At the same time, there was a scream from the other side. Under the siege of Yanyue and Scorpion Emperor, another eighth-rank emperor warrior was beheaded and killed by two monsters at this moment.

The three people who besieged Wang Chen all died at this moment.

"Wang Chen, you are courting death!"

"Naughty beast, court death!"

Seeing that two eighth-rank imperial warriors were still beheaded in front of him, the two warriors who rushed to the scene roared angrily.