Chapter 3099 Laws

Fali vaguely felt that Chen Zhao seemed to have moved.

Fali squinted her eyes and reached for the mobile phone placed by the window to check the time.

But Fali's hand was held down by Chen Zhao.

"It's still early, you continue to sleep, I'll go downstairs to find something to eat." Chen Zhao said softly.

"Okay... don't eat too much at night." Fali whispered.

Although Chen Zhao does not have the problem of gaining weight.

However, Fali still reminded her habitually.

Chen Zhao stood at the door of the manor and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him.

"You came to me at this time, are you sure you don't come here to die?" Chen Zhao looked at Simmons with a dark face.

Chen Zhao hated being disturbed at this time.

Especially when the other party came to his door.

"You are the one seeking death! Do you think that since the Sixth Congress has given you the power, you can talk to me so arrogantly?" Simmons stared at Chen Zhao coldly, like a poisonous snake in his eyes, which made Chen Zhao very uncomfortable. Comfortable.

Chen Zhao looked around: "Have you brought any helpers? Come out, there's no point in hiding."

At this time, a few people walked out of the darkness, it was the same people who were in the bar before.

The skinny little old man walked out with a smile: "Sir, we are not the same as him."

Simmons glanced at the skinny old man: "Aren't you here to pick up bargains?"

Seth raised his voice and said, "That's right, I'm just here to pick up some bargains."

At this time, only the bearded Kendil waved his hand: "I'm not, I'm not."

Kendil looked at Chen Zhao with some fear.

Although he has been hanging around in the supernatural world of South America all year round.

But in the past two years, I returned to Los Angeles and opened that bar.

He knows some things about Los Angeles.

No matter who comes here, they have to be plated.

As far as he knew, there were several people with greater fame and power than him who came to Los Angeles and committed evil deeds.

And then there was no more.

The total time they spent together did not exceed 24 hours.

There is another theory that Los Angeles is ruled by an Asian.

Originally, Kendil came with some ideas.

But after meeting Chen Zhao, he suddenly lost that idea again.

The woman standing next to Kendil, her whole body immersed in the cold atmosphere, said: "I am here to accept the assessment. I don't care which of you becomes the selector. In short, don't hinder me from participating in the World Supernatural Competition."

Chen Zhao glanced at the two of them and didn't care about their statements.

"So, who comes first?"

Simmons took a step forward: "I was attacked by you during the day, but you have no chance this time."

Simmons took action first, condensing a purple light in his palms and pointing at Chen Zhao: "Listen to my order, you will not be able to breathe in the air for ten minutes."

Everyone looked surprised. Simmons actually used his ultimate move directly on Chen Zhao.

Simmons' magic system is very special and very advanced.

Even close to the law.

Of course, it's not a rule.

In industry parlance, his magic system is a decree.

Similar to the law, it cannot be exempted.

He can give orders to everything, even his enemies.

However, imposing a decree on an enemy consumes a lot of magic power.

None of them expected that Simmons would issue such a decree to Chen Zhao right at the beginning.

But it wasn't over yet, Simmons was up to his old tricks again.

"Follow my orders and you will not be able to absorb magic power for ten minutes."

Everyone was shocked again, Simmons was trying his best.

The second decree magic is even more egregious than the first.

Unable to breathe, unable to regain magic power.

This kind of advanced decree not only crushes the opponent, but also challenges the upper limit of one's own magic power.

Suddenly, a light flashed in the eyes of the skinny old man.

He saw a ring on Simmons' finger.

That was the dragon blood crystal ring that appeared on the market a while ago.

He had heard about it, but he could only sigh with excitement.

It was too expensive. For him, even after several years of hard work, he might not be able to afford such a ring.

Simmons actually has a dragon blood crystal ring.

How could he afford it?

No...a rich psychic was attacked and killed a while ago.

This guy did it!

I have known for a long time that Simmons is ruthless and often does things like killing people and selling goods.

But whenever Simmons does it, he does it extremely cleanly, leaving almost no traces.

Coupled with its powerful strength, few people would delve into it.

Just when everyone was shocked, Simmons activated the third decree magic.

"Listen to my command and you will not be able to dodge the offensive magic for one minute."

Everyone was shocked again.

Are you going crazy if you dare to issue such a decree?

Simmons cast three legal spells on Chen Zhao in a row.

Then he showed a victorious smile.

At this time, Simmons raised his arms high: "Listen to my order, I want all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within one kilometer to be controlled by me at will."

Even the skinny little old man has changed his color.

"Madman, this guy is a madman! How dare he...how dare he..." Kendil's face was filled with disbelief.

The skinny little old man also had a confused expression on his face.

Originally, he really didn't take Simmons seriously.

But the real strength shown by Simmons at this moment also forced him to treat it with caution.

Simmons's palms condensed a huge aura of heaven and earth.

The aura of the sky and the earth was more than ten meters in diameter, exuding a terrifying aura.

Everyone took a few steps back unconsciously.

They don't want to be affected by this super bomb.

If you are hit by something like this, there is no possibility of survival.

Even steel will be destroyed in an instant.

Kendil looked at Chen Zhao.

This must be a desperate situation, right?

Why didn't that guy's expression change at all?

Unable to breathe, unable to absorb magic power, unable to dodge attacks.

Then faced an almost desperate attack.

Normal people should be frightened or angry, right?

Is that guy facially paralyzed?

Or... he didn't wake up at all?

"I like your desperate face. It would be perfect if you could let out a few more wails."

"Oh, I'm so scared..."

At this moment, a girl's voice came from behind.

Everyone saw several children appearing behind Chen Zhao.

However, the children did not show any signs of fear. Instead, they all looked excited.

"It's not game time now. Go to bed." Chen Zhao glared at Didira: "Didira, did you wake them up? I know you played games until midnight again."

"Uncle, they were too noisy and woke us up." Didila directly put all the blame on Simmons and others.

"Yes, yes, we were woken up by them."

"A bunch of little bastards! Die for me all!" Simmons said ferociously.