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Chapter 152 Vacuum Cleaner

Seeing that the demon king battlefield on Zhao Lei had moved a lot toward him, Chen Pan frowned and immediately controlled Yellow River No. 1 to protect himself and flew away. There were too many demon kings, and the battle started. Once he was involved, he would be unable to take advantage of himself.

Zhao Lei's sword shocked the audience, but the porcupine demon turned his back to them, and his spiritual sense seemed not very sensitive. He didn't find that one of his companions had died. Seeing Chen Panfei away, he thought the other party was afraid of him, so he immediately laughed and chased after him with his teeth and claws, and shouted: "Stop him by the young guys."

"Kill! Kill everyone!" The golden toad on the other side also made a loud call with a serious face. The opponent's strength exceeded his expectations. Ye Chang Mengduo, so he issued the order for the general attack without hesitation. The demon soldiers who could fly below immediately flew up and attacked together.

Chen Pan was very glad that he retreated in time just now, otherwise he would have been surrounded by numerous encirclements. Although he had not completely escaped, he had already reached the edge of the entire demon army and could break through with more effort.

"Humans, where can I run? I will give you magic weapons and spare you all the time!" The porcupine demon shouted loudly from behind, and at the same time, a large number of manes chased Chen Pan. The mane's lethality is average, but it is invincible, endless, and convenient to use.

Not only the wild boar demon, but other demon races around him also showed their magical powers and rushed towards Chen Pan without mercy. However, these demon races were not strong enough, and even there were no demon races in the realm of immortals around him. Chen Pan controlled Yellow River No. 1 to protect him and directly hit him. Yellow River No. 1 was weighing more than a thousand tons. Now Chen Pan activated his full force, and his weight increased many times. The impact force was so terrifying that many demon races who had not had time to dodge were directly bombarded into blood and flesh mud.

"Damn human, let me die!" Seeing the demon soldiers die in large numbers, the porcupine demon was extremely angry and pulled out a mace and chased Chen Pan quickly. However, the demon soldiers saw the opportunity and all flashed far away, only using magic weapons and magic weapons to greet Chen Pan.

His grandmother raises bears, and I don’t show my power. You think I’m a sick cat. Seeing that he was hit like this, the demon soldiers were timid and dared not approach him. Chen Pan immediately became passionate and decided to fight. He saw Zhao Lei’s sword just now, and he felt that the possibility of this guy being able to subdue these demon kings was greatly increased. Anyway, he didn’t dare to escape, so he might as well give it a try.

Steady his body, Chen Pan called out a magic weapon to sacrifice it. This magic weapon is a bit like a spittoon used by an old man. It has a big mouth but a long neck. It is also a top-quality immortal weapon. It was made by Chen Pan in Puyuan City. After the spittoon flew into the air, it took in all the magic weapons it attacked like a whale swallowed water, and even the wild boar demon's mane was not spared.

There is a wind-driving formation at the neck of the spittoon, which can suck air in like a range hood and then discharge it from the bottom. However, the speed of absorbing air is many times larger than that of the range hood in previous life. There are a large number of defensive formations on the neck that can resolve the attack of those magic weapons. The bottom is connected to the Qiankun bag left to him by Master Zhou Lin. All the magic weapons that were sucked in were finally put into the Qiankun bag, so there is no need to worry about insufficient space.

The entire shell of the spittoon was made of the Stone. This is an advanced refining material that can isolate the spiritual consciousness of the practitioner. In this way, after the magic weapon is sucked in, the owner can no longer control his magic weapon. This material was naturally corrupt when refining the Wen Jia Changshang Sword. Chen Pan thought the spittoon was really bad, so he gave him another name called the vacuum cleaner.

As soon as the vacuum cleaner came out, less than a moment, the magic weapons of the big and small demons around were sucked away. When Chen Pan took out another top-quality immortal weapon, the porcupine demon was very happy. Once he got the two top-quality immortal weapons, he made a lot of money. But he immediately found that his mane had lost its function. He was immediately angry and waved the mace in his hand and smashed it towards Chen Pan.

Chen Pan sneered. This mace was just a low-grade immortal weapon, so he didn't care about it at all. He felt a move in his heart. Yellow River No. 1 wrapped itself and directly met it, and at the same time it called out thirty laser pistols.

With a loud clatter, the mace hit the Yellow River No. 1. Not only did it not achieve its inch of strength, it made the porcupine demon and almost cracked open. Just as it was about to attack again, it suddenly saw thirty magic weapons that he had never seen before circling at him. He was stunned. How could it be, thirty top-quality immortal weapons?

Silently, thirty lightning lasers shot over. When the porcupine demon came to react, it was too late. He had only time to turn his back and was bombarded by thirty lightning lasers.

With a scream of "Ah", the entire back of the porcupine demon was blooming, and most of the barbed mane was destroyed, and blood kept flowing. Under the severe injury, the porcupine demon fled in a hurry, but the speed was much slower.

Chen Pan was quite surprised. No wonder ordinary human cultivators didn't want to conflict with the demon clan. At the same realm, the demon clan's defense is much stronger. With the same attack, the monks in the sixth pole's celestial fairy realm returned to the west without even snorting. Although the porcupine demon was seriously injured, he was still alive.

Chen Pan still knew the truth while he was sick and killed him. Without saying a word, he directly smashed Yellow River No. 1 to the back of the Porcupine Demon. The Porcupine Demon was seriously injured and his speed was not even half as fast as Chen Pan. He could barely fly. How could this blow be blocked? He was directly smashed by Yellow River No. 1 and fell into the demon soldiers. He didn't know how to live or die.

Chen Pan won the victory, but on the other side, the fight was extremely hot. More than 90% of the demon clan army in the entire Jinchan Ridge set their targets on Zhao Lei. Countless magic weapons and magic weapons flew in the air. With the addition of the twenty demon kings, Chen Pan was willing to help but didn't know how to intervene, so he could only watch from the side.

But the more I looked, the more I became more shocked. Although the Jinchanling army attacked fiercely, Zhao Lei was not in chaos at all, and even had a sense of ease. No one could touch him at all. The speed was too fast, and there were afterimages everywhere, as if dozens of Zhao Lei had appeared. All martial arts in the world were strong and could not be broken, but they could not be broken. This sentence suddenly popped up in Chen Pan's mind. Now it is suitable for Zhao Lei. There is no need to defend, and it is fast to the extreme, and no one can hurt him at all.

"Hahaha, my second leader has already resolved the battle. I, the captain, are embarrassed to play with you again." Zhao Lei laughed loudly. The demon kings immediately divided up their spiritual sense and looked at it. However, they saw that Chen Pan was completely injured and the wild boar demon was in a coma. They didn't know how to live or die, and were shocked.

But before I could think too much, everyone began to look around in panic, looking for a target because Zhao Lei disappeared.
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