Chapter 1788 Too Weak

In this way, there will be more Ji Sicao in their hands.

It's a wonderful distribution plan.

Everyone couldn't help but rejoice for the second Motu family.

However, some people noticed that a figure appeared in the gray mist, and that figure did not fall to the ground.

This caused a lot of doubts in the hearts of the people, so they originally wanted to rush over to snatch things, but they stopped abruptly, and then looked at the situation here and felt very confused and incredible.

The situation here is incredible.

Such a situation is really rare.

"Did something happen in this? Why do I feel that the person is not dead?" said the man.

"I also feel that the situation of that person has not completely disappeared. Is there any special situation that led to this ending?" Another person also said at this time.

"No, I'm afraid there may be fraud in this!" That person started to shout at the man from the Demon Figure clan as if he had come to his senses.

The man from the Motu family actually gradually realized that something was wrong. After all, he followed Han Chen's movements with thorns, and immediately felt the change in the situation. At this time, he also clearly felt that Han Chen hadn't moved at all. I had some calculations in my heart, so I quickly pushed my plan away.

So he bounced away quickly, but he couldn't just be attacked by the opponent again.

"Too weak." But at this moment, the man in the dust uttered a hoarse voice.

The Rabbit of the Motu Clan immediately felt creepy, and all the hairs on its body stood on end. After such a calculation, the Rabbit of the Motu Clan still felt unbelievable.

He even felt a slight tremor on his feet.

The trembling this time also proved that he had obviously hit that person's head hard with a big gun, but that person's forehead was so hard that he could still talk.

"You, who are you calling too weak!"

The rabbitman of the Motu family immediately felt the astonishment in everyone's eyes, did he make a fool of himself? How could I be insulted by a race at the bottom of the ranking!

This is too much.

This person even said that he was too weak.

Is this really the case?

No, absolutely not, I am definitely the strongest fighter!

Absolutely nothing will happen.

So why are they looking at me like this? How could there be a feeling of distrust?

No, I want to prove to them that I am the strongest!

"Kill, try my stabbing!"

That powerful warrior immediately raised his fighting spirit to the mid-air, and now he has hovered in the mid-air. He once used this set of tactics to kill a Daewoo-level junior cultivator abruptly.

That was also the most glorious moment of his life's fighting, and now he was going to use such a powerful method to fight back against the situation somewhere, and he definitely couldn't let this situation continue.

"Die to me!"

As soon as he said that, the thorns from the big battle fell from the sky, falling down one by one, making huge potholes on the ground one after another!

The dust inside started to rise crazily, turning into a veil flying all over the sky, blocking everything here.

But as a natural fighter, he felt it. Every time he fell, he hit Han Chen's shoulder, chest, and even his forehead.

Boom boom boom!

A total of eighteen feet!

All the battles fell to the ground, and none of them failed. This time it was the most exciting battle he played. There were a total of eighteen kicks, and none of them failed. There was a fall.

It can be seen that this time he has fully exerted his own strength.

He jumped down and took a little breath. In this way, everyone thought that the cultivator of the Motu clan had won.

"That's amazing, worthy of being one of the strongest fighters of the Demon Race!"

"It's really amazing. It's a horrible way to turn everything that has been smashed into wasteland!"

"Welcome our most powerful demon warrior!"

The crowd cheered again.

Facing the strong contrast of the cheering seating area, the old monk of the Lizard Clan next to him felt a burst of regret. How could he agree to let Han Chen come here to collect Jisia grass?

In this way, there will not be so many conflicts with these people on the opposite side, so they can get help better.

After all, the Jisia grass they had collected before was enough, but they didn't expect that his greed would cause such a big trouble.

Not only did the benefactor die, but what made him unbearable was that all of this disrupted his young master's steps. This time, he might really make their lizard clan famous among the eight major races.

At that time, there will only be seven major races.

As a result, the elder of his lizard clan couldn't help but knelt down on the ground.

As the man knelt down on the ground, in an instant, everyone cheered and laughed at this dog-like existence.

"Tsk tsk, why are you so capable? You are so weak."

"It's really too weak..."

At this moment, while those people were clapping their crowns and celebrating each other, they suddenly felt very incredible. They all thought they heard it wrong, but they didn't hear it wrong in their ears.

"Is there a ghost! Did you hear that? Someone is talking behind that!"

"I, I seem to have heard it too, it can't really be a ghost!"

The rest of the six major clansmen were also a little confused at this time. What is all this? Wasn't it a dead person just now? Why can you make a sound all of a sudden? It's really weird.

But if they said that the man was still alive, they wouldn't believe it even if they killed him!

"Yes, I got it wrong. That person is dead. It is absolutely impossible for him to survive. Such a thing is absolutely impossible!"

At this time, the cultivators of the Demon Clan also started to look back at Han Chen and the pile of smoke. They felt that it was impossible. Then Han Chen had already been knocked into the mud by him, so how could he still not die? ?

It's really incredible.

There must be a lot of misunderstandings in this, and this person must be dead.

"too weak."

The voice came to mind again, this time it was indeed the case.

Even those who don't believe it, can't help but look in the direction of Han Chen at this time, and saw that the man who was hammered to the ground by the war just now was still in the midst of the smoke, and he was already like this at this time. Nothing else has changed.