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Chapter 2015 Let You See Your True Strength(2/2)

"puff!"

Luo Caihong's mouth was bleeding like a kite with a broken string. It was blown away thousands of feet and hit the ground. After it bounced back hundreds of feet, it fell heavily to the ground!

At this moment, the bones in her armor had already broken inch by now, and a trace of red blood flowed out of the snow-white armor.

She looked at Zheng Shaoge with blood and tears in her eyes, her eyes gradually dimmed, and she said in a trembling voice: "Why are you... so... so strong..."

The intermittent sound suddenly interrupted, and Luo Caihong died of anger...

At the same time, outside the prehistoric sword formation.

The top ten chiefs were nervous and stared at the sword curtain on the destruction stage.

Jiang Muyun was worried about Zheng Shaoge's safety, while Feng Timo and other nine chiefs were worried about Luo Caihong.

They don’t care about Luo Caihong’s life and death. What they care about is the consequences caused by Luo Caihong’s death!

After all, there are only her, Master Kang and Shen Lang now. If she dies, it means that the chance of winning the killing of Zheng Shaoge is 30% less!

Everyone who bets held their breath, looking forward to Luo Caihong killing Zheng Shaoge and obtaining three times the best spirit stone...

"Sister, I'm so worried about my brother-in-law." Qin Wushuang looked at Liu Shiyan and Dan Tai Ziyao with a pale face.

"Wushuang, you must have confidence in your brother-in-law."

Even though Liu Shiyan said that, the uneasiness in her heart could be seen from the sweat dripping from her palms...

In the first pavilion, Yuwen Kami looked at Feng Timo and other nine chiefs, stroking his beard and laughed, "Don't worry everyone.

Luo Yatou not only wore the middle-grade armor, but also took the elixir of the chief Dongfang, which increased his strength by 30%.

"This law enforcement elder believes in Luo Yatou..."

Before Yuwen's funny voice finished, he was interrupted by a familiar voice that could not be more familiar:

"The Great Elder of Law Enforcement, I'm sorry, I've let you down again!"

"Zheng Shaotian!" Yuwen Kami stood up suddenly from the seat.

Everyone was in sight, but Luo Caihong's bloody corpse blasted out of the curtain and fell on the stage of destruction of life and death!

Looking at Luo Caihong, even the chief and senior management of the Ten-Meridians also caused storms in her heart!

Luo Caihong is dead!

She just entered the sword formation for a short moment and died!

What shocked everyone even more was that the armor Luo Caihong was wearing, but the mid-grade priest weapon was now covered with dense cracks!

It can be seen from a trace of half an inch deep on the armor that was left behind by Zheng Shaoge's attack with his sword!

After a brief silence, the excited shouts of disciples from the meritorious lineage sounded one after another.

Immediately, the disciples of the Meritorious Lineage were excited and drowned out by the disbelief of the disciples of the Nine Lineage:

"Could Zheng Shaotian hide his strength before? Otherwise, how could he break the middle-grade priest armor with one sword?"

"It must be Zheng Shaotian who hides his strength, otherwise, how did he kill Luo Caihong in such a short time?"

"Oh my God! It's over. I'm going to bet on the top spirit stone, why don't I come back!"

"It seems that Zheng Shaotian won the game. His grandmother's, half of my 200,000 top-quality spirit stones were borrowed by me and others at high interest rates..."

"…"

The voice of his own disciple of the pulse system was lingering in his ears, and he decided that Zheng Shaoge would win. The face of the Nine Meridians was extremely hard to see!

You know, they also bet at least 500 million top-quality spirit stones!

"Shut up to this law enforcement elder!" Yuwen let out a loud roar, deafening.

The disciples were silent immediately!

Yuwen Kami thought of Zhao Mo's death as the disciple of the law enforcement saint, and thought of the 10 million top-quality spirit stones that lost to Zheng Shaotian a year ago.

I also thought that if Zheng Shaotian did not die today, he would lose another 30 million.

It's all about to get angry!

Yuwen Huaji is different from other chiefs. As a law enforcement elder, he only receives a fixed salary every month, and he does not have a spiritual mine.

The 10 million top-quality spirit stones he lost a year ago are all his possessions, and the 30 million he bet this time was still borrowed!

Yuwen took a funny look and said, "Master Kang, a disciple of the artifact and the disciple of the talisman."

They found that the two of them were looking at Luo Caihong's corpse on the Destruction Life and Death Stage, and their legs were trembling violently, and they were even more angry!

"We can't afford to lose nine!"

Yuwen Kami looked at Duan Cangtian and other nine chiefs, and said anxiously: "Nine, you all think of a way to help Master Kang, Shen Lang?"

"Shen Lang will follow!"

Zhu Humo, the chief of Fu Mai, waved his thin right hand, and a gray treasure talisman floating in front of Shen Lang.

Zhu Humo's turbid eyes showed a thick and sinister look, saying:

"This is the detonation talisman of the lower-level priest level spirit pool. With your realm, you can just inspire it. You can stimulate this talisman and die with Zheng Shaotian!"

The detonation talisman of the lower-level supreme spiritual pool is activated, and once it is activated, the monk will destroy the spiritual pool itself.

With the combined power generated and the power of the treasure talisman, the power is comparable to the full-strength attack of a powerful man in the first level of the Holy Spirit Realm!

At this moment, Zheng Shaoge, who was in the prehistoric God-killing Sword Formation, heard Situ Xuanming's voice:

"Zheng Shaotian, if you can't handle it, the sect leader will also give you a defensive magic weapon."

"If you need it, nod, if you can handle it, shake your head."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Shaoge shook his head confidently, and he looked at Shen Lang in the void with a calm expression.

"Brother, my disciple... obey the order."

Shen Lang trembled with his hands, took the detonation talisman of the spirit pool and shouted: "Zheng Shaotian, let's die together!"

Shen Lang swooped down from the Destruction Life and Death Platform, and appeared three thousand feet above the God-killing Sword Formation in the Prehistoric World, and was about to activate the Spirit Pool to detonate the talisman.

A white afterimage flashed out of the array like lightning. The next moment, it crossed three thousand feet of void and appeared in front of Shen Lang, who had not yet recovered!

"Your speed is so fast? How could you cross a distance of three thousand feet?"

Shen Lang was extremely terrified!

The reason why he chose to inspire the detonation talisman of the Spirit Pool three thousand feet above the Platform of Destruction was because he concluded that Zheng Shaoge could not have crossed such a long distance!
Chapter completed!
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