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"I know what you are thinking in your heart!" Luo Chen sent a message to King Ling.
"Although the Hundred Battles Killing Formation can hold back the God of the Boy, you will also pay a huge price. Everyone except you may die. This is not what I want to see."
King Ling Tian suddenly realized that Luo Chen did not want to kill the god of sage, but did not want the price to be their lives.
"Open the formation!" King Ling's voice spread throughout the Hundred Battles and Killing Formation.
Although the Fairy Wang Long, Yueyinghou and others did not understand why King Ling did this, just as King Ling did not understand Luo Chen at the beginning, they still removed some of their spiritual power.
Click!
A huge gap appeared in the Hundred Battles Killing Formation, and at the same time, the God of the Wild Cat appeared under the formation.
"Boy Luo Chen, see you again in the future. I will definitely recover from my peak. Killing you at that time is like killing an ant." The god of sacred turned around and glanced at Luo Chen standing on the ground.
Luo Chen still looked at the god of romance with a smile. He believed in the threat of the other party, but the premise was that he could recover from his peak.
"The God of the Wild Boy, I'll wait!"
"Hmph!" The god of snorted coldly and rushed out of the hundreds of battle formation. At the same time, Luo Tianjiao's voice also came.
"Luo Chen, I will not forget the pain you exerted on me. One day, I will make you regret it."
Luo Tianjiao's voice became smaller and smaller, and Luo Chen, who was standing there, had no expression.
If he had to choose between the god of the witch and Luo Tianjiao, he would choose Luo Tianjiao without hesitation.
The latter's cultivation and combat power are far inferior to that of the God of Knights, but he has an intuition in his heart that the threat level of the God of Knights is far less than that of Luo Tianjiao.
For some reason, Luo Chen had a feeling that Luo Tianjiao would continue to oppose him in the future, and the other party would be his lifelong enemy.
"Master, this Luo Tianjiao has lost the bones of Kunlun Holy Body. He is not even a genius now, and he will not achieve much in the future." Xiao Jin said with a smile.
Hunyuan Zhan Kai witnessed the entire battle between Luo Chen and the God of the Wild, and had a deeper understanding of Luo Chen, and he felt more afraid and fearful.
Originally, Hunyuan Zhanjia had a plan, which was to take the opportunity to seize control of the only magic weapon when Luo Chen refined the only magic weapon, and then split the space and escape.
But now seeing Luo Chen's horror, he immediately gave up this idea.
"Don't underestimate the enemy!" Luo Chen did not relax his vigilance because of Xiao Jin's words. "Although Luo Tianjiao is nothing, the existence of the god of jealousy cannot be underestimated. Since the other party took Luo Tianjiao away, he will definitely train it again."
Although the god of jealousy was defeated, Luo Chen did not dare to relax at all. The invincible powerful man and the giant of the magic path were not so easy to deal with.
If the god of sage is willing, he can cultivate the waste-like Luo Tianjiao into a peak venerable, or even a quasi-powerful person of the Zhoutian level, or even higher. He must be careful.
Boom!
Just as Luo Chen was thinking so, violent fluctuations came from not far away, which were the great witch's bones and the witch's way.
When the two great beings saw the god of sacred leaves, the gap in the killing array of hundreds of battles did not heal in time, and they were ready to escape from the heavens, but were suppressed by the Immortal Lord and could not move.
"Close the Hundred Battles Killing Formation!" Luo Chen sent a message to King Ling, and then rushed towards the Great Witch God Bone and the Witch Dao.
Chapter completed!