Chapter 920 The Final Battle
As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned.
Waiting for it?
What are you waiting for?!
Xiao Chen has already died in battle, and Leng Chengpeng won the final victory. What's the point of waiting? Could it be that Xiao Chen can still be resurrected from the dead?
Everyone thinks so in their hearts.
But soon everyone realized something was wrong.
Their eyes fell directly on the screen. They heard the sound of stones colliding. Leng Chengpeng stood aside. Of course, it was not him moving, but why did the sound of stones colliding and rolling down?
Gradually, everyone's eyes were trembling.
A doubt arises in my heart.
Could it be...
This idea was born, and everyone's bodies were trembling.
If it is true, it would be really shocking.
In the audience, Bai Ze's originally solemn expression also showed a smile. He held Chen Xie and Luo Qianyu and whispered: "Miss Mother, don't worry, the Lord is not dead. I feel his breath, and he is very strong."
One sentence made Chen Lei and Luo Qianyu turn their heads to look at him.
The look was full of surprise.
"real?!"
Bai Ze nodded.
Chenlei and Luo Qianyu looked at the light screen, and a smile gradually spread on their faces
.........
In the wild area, Leng Chengpeng looked at everything in front of him, his expression gradually changed, the smile on his face was also restrained, his eyes were flashing with light, which was particularly cold.
He couldn't believe it.
Could it be that Xiao Chen is really still alive?
However, he didn't care too much.
He had full confidence that even if Xiao Chen was alive, he would have suffered extremely severe trauma and was not afraid at all. He still stood there, looking at the huge pile of stones in front of him, doing nothing.
He wanted to wait for Xiao Chen to come out.
Look at his embarrassed look.
What would Xiao Chen, who was once a white-clothed person, look like now?
He is looking forward to it now.
No matter him, everyone is looking forward to it.
The stones piled up continuously rolled down, then there was an explosion, dust flying, and the sound was shocking. A figure slowly walked out. His clothes were stained with blood, but his steps were steady and his face was rosy, and he didn't look like he was severely injured.
His eyes were even more dazzling.
In this scene, countless people were extremely shocked. The Demon God Mountain Immortal Emperor flashed his expression, his aura was terrifying, and his eyes were even more emitting light. Xiao Chen was not dead. This was not only shocked them, but even the powerful men of the Divine Sword Sect were extremely shocked.
There were thousands of people cheering in the audience.
Wu Yao and Long Xuanji were both slightly stunned.
Look at each other.
They had already guessed why Xiao Chen was able to resurrect with full blood, because that light, the light given to them by the Immortal Emperor when they got the first level three A, was said to be considered a life and would automatically bloom in times of danger. The two of them had used it in this month, but they didn't expect that Xiao Chen would still have it.
Long Xuanji curled his lips and smiled.
"I seem to have guessed who is the first in the second level."
Wu Yao didn't say anything.
Before, Leng Chengpeng was able to severely damage Xiao Chen, but he was completely behind the scenes. He could only severely damage Xiao Chen while Xiao Chen was unprepared, but he did not expect that Xiao Chen had a backup plan. Now Xiao Chen is in full swing. Once the war starts, Leng Chengpeng has little chance of winning.
"Xiao Chen..."
Now no one is more excited than Chen Xue and Luo Qianyu.
It’s great that Xiao Chen is still alive.
This is the greatest joy in the hearts of the two.
No one knows that Xiao Chen is their sky. When Xiao Chen was severely injured by Leng Chengpeng, how worried they were. When Xiao Chen was buried in the pile of stones, their entire sky was dark, but fortunately, the sun did not miss them, and brought them dawn at once.
Xiao Chen is still there.
At this time, Xiao Chen stood opposite Leng Chengpeng. He moved his muscles and bones. Looking at Leng Chengpeng with a ugly face, he couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer: "Leng Chengpeng, you are really doing everything you can. The prince of the Heavenly Demon Holy Kingdom and the future emperor of a country, Jingran is so despicable and despicable, and attacks behind his back."
Leng Chengpeng didn't say anything, but his eyes were shaking with a dangerous light.
"Do you think I'm dead? I'm dead, but I'm still standing in front of you now. Do you know why? Because of that light, it saved me. Now God doesn't accept me and let me take you to hell."
Xiao Chen's words exuded a strong sharp edge.
It seems like a sharp sword that moves forward, able to cut through the sky.
A terrifying edge surrounded Leng Chengpeng.
Leng Chengpeng looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, I'm going to make a lot of calculations, but I'm going to be a ruthless person. But this is the battlefield. As long as I stand to the end, it's the first one. Who cares about what methods? Here I'm just Leng Chengpeng, not the prince of the Heavenly Demon Holy Kingdom. I'm your opponent, and you and I have one of you and I won."
Leng Chengpeng's words are a pun.
In the name of the ancient Son of God's battlefield, we are telling everyone that as long as they go to the battlefield, they will have no identity. Some have the identity of contestants, and they have nothing to do with the Holy Kingdom, so don't be involved.
And his sneak attack on Xiao Chen was also a kind of war.
Whether it is open and upright or secretly attacking, as long as you win, it is the right way.
This is the rule.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but clap his hands.
"You are the first person I have ever met to say shamelessly, but no matter what I do to me, I will return what you did to me before. I, Xiao Chen, is so vindictive, so are you ready?"
Leng Chengpeng was indifferent to Xiao Chen's words.
He looked at Xiao Chen, and his expression was filled with demonic light, as if he was a peerless demon king.
He is the king and cannot be provoked.
"Xiao Chen, do you really think you can defeat me? You were able to defeat me before because I didn't use all my strength at all, because I didn't treat you as an opponent at all, but you attracted my attention and forced me to turn my attention to you. Since that's the case, let you know my true strength.
You wait and regret it!"
Xiao Chen is arrogant and Leng Chengpeng is the same.
Both of them are born with pride and are both outstanding. At this time, they are the most magnificent occasion.
Everyone is also waiting for this final battle.
Xiao Chen, once again, fights Leng Chengpeng.
Who can win?
Who will be the final son of the ancient god?
This battle will end all this...
Therefore, they were looking forward to this battle, and their hearts were beating violently.
"I'm talking so much, let's see what I know."
Xiao Chen said coldly, and when he stepped on his feet, the ground trembled, and then with a click, the ground was actually cracked, and the crack continued to extend. The terrifying power came completely from the strength of the body.
Leng Chengpeng stares at him.
Xiao Chen's body is no less powerful than that of a top monster.
No wonder he has such combat power.
But he made the wrong plan and competed with him for strength and strength?
court death!
Chapter completed!