First emperor of the human race

Chapter 383 Invitation to Battle in Dragon City

Chapter 383 Invitation to Battle in Dragon City

In the face of this monstrous flood, Bai Shiseng and the various alien forces under him could not even make a sound of mourning.

Under Su Chen's control, the flood raged for three full days. It was different from Bai Qi's original idea of ​​letting the water go south and rushing into the south. Because Su Chen couldn't bear it and was worried that some people would be harmed, he actually controlled it himself. This monstrous flood.

For three days, for three full days, in these three days, Su Chen has controlled every drop of the flood with his extremely powerful spiritual power.

He is tired, he is not in the Great Emperor Realm after all, and only relying on the Realm Realm Realm to support him, this is already considered a masterpiece.

If Su Chen is still in the realm of the Supreme Emperor, not to mention controlling the flood in the east and the south, even making the stars and rivers in the universe flow is a piece of cake.

"Is the emperor still cultivating?"

Outside the camp of the Chinese army, Bai Qi and others stood anxiously outside the tent. Since Su Chen came here two days ago and told everyone not to disturb him, he entered the tent and has not left until now.

"Well, the emperor has consumed too much this time, and he hasn't come out yet."

The person guarding here is Lei Zhenzi, who is in charge of going south with the army to prevent a surprise attack by the powerful monks of the Hundred Worlds, and he is currently guarding the tent for Su Chen.

"It's all my fault. If I don't come up with this idea, Dijun won't be like this."

Bai Qi blamed himself very much. He believed that the culprit who made Su Chen exhausted to the point of self-cultivation was him. For this reason, he had never rested in the past few days, and even the matter of commanding the army was completed outside.

"What's your fault? Come in."

Just when everyone wanted to comfort Bai Qi, Su Chen's voice suddenly came from the big tent.

And everyone who heard Su Chen's words walked in anxiously.

When they came to the tent, they were different from what everyone thought. They thought that Su Chen would be weak after exhausting a lot, but now they saw Su Chen who was full of energy and had a faint mysterious look.

"Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, so it's possible that you don't know me anymore?"

Su Chen looked at the crowd with a smile on his face and said.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, the strength of the emperor has increased a lot, this is probably not far from the realm of a saint, right?"

Lei Zhenzi was the first to react. He, who was the most powerful, noticed Su Chen's difference almost instantly, and then he knelt down respectfully and said loudly.

Although Su Chen was very strong in the past, Lei Zhenzi could still feel a little bit of it, but now, after seeing Su Chen, he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on Su Chen.

You must know that Lei Zhenzi has wings against the wind and thunder, and is extremely sensitive to the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Hearing Lei Zhenzi's words, everyone was overjoyed and knelt down towards Su Chen, shouting long live...

It is a great fortune that Su Chen is safe and sound, he is the emperor of the Great Xia, and his every move affects the hearts of countless human races.

So after confirming that Su Chen was fine, Sima Yi immediately spread the news to the entire Daxia army.

In the big tent in the army, Su Chen sat at the head, and Bai Qi sat next to him on the lower left, looking at Su Chen respectfully.

"How's the battle going?"

At this time, three full days have passed since the flood ravaged, and based on Su Chen's understanding of Bai Qi, he would definitely not let go of such an opportunity.

"If you go back to the emperor, the battle situation has basically stabilized. The emperor is so powerful that the flood is unstoppable. Seven or eight out of ten of the enemy's army has been swallowed by the flood beasts. The remaining people are nothing to worry about."

"The only problem now is that only the core members of the Hundred Generations Monk Clan are left. According to my inquiry, there are four people in the Hundred Generations Monk Clan who are true fairyland powerhouses."

"Among them, except for the one who was beheaded by the emperor in Liehuo Jinyang City, there are still three true fairylands in their clan."

Speaking of this, Bai Qi also frowned. The strength of the True Immortal Realm is no longer something that the army can solve. Today, the overall situation of the Eastern Wasteland has been settled. The people of the whole family jump over the wall in a hurry.

If those three true fairylands were allowed to escape and watch secretly, then Great Xia would never have a peaceful day.

"It's okay, let's go, where are they now? I'll go and see for myself."

Having said that, Su Chen stood up, and at this moment, Bai Qi and the others looked at Su Chen with nothing but admiration.

This is my Great Xia human emperor, no matter how strong the enemy is, he will always be full of self-confidence, led by such a strong man, why should the human race be unhappy?

Shilong City, which is the capital of the Lie Sun Empire, was once the strongest power in the south, and ranked among the top three existences in the Eastern Wasteland, and now only this isolated city remains.

Serving the Dragon means serving the Dragon Clan. Although it is a servant, the Hundred Generations Monk Clan is extremely proud of being able to serve the Dragon Clan.

As for this, Su Chen really couldn't understand, but he was just serving the Dragon Clan, so what is there to be proud of?
"Patriarch, there is a change in the human army outside the city."

Just when the members of the Baishi monk family in the city were gnashing their teeth and thinking about how to defeat the enemy, someone suddenly ran in from outside and said.

"Let's go, it should be the Great Xia Emperor who has stepped forward."

"Ha ha."

"It's a great handwriting. It took three days to control the torrential flood in my Sun Empire, and the majestic Sun Empire was forced to be flooded by his flood and became a vast ocean.

And the Ten Thousand Races who took refuge in us were killed and injured without even touching a single fur of the Human Race army. Can't resist the monstrous water to break the enemy.

After thinking about it for a long time, I can't. I am the patriarch of the hundred-generation monk clan, but he is not as good as a human race. Let's go, let me see if this human emperor has three heads and six arms or a god descended from the earth. "

Avilu looked resentful, he was at the forefront when Su Chen Yushui came, but for the inheritance of the clan, he left the army and ran back alone.

Although the inheritance was preserved with the joint efforts of the three of them, he felt ashamed that the most powerful family in the Eastern Wilderness was chased by a human race and fled.

In the sky outside the city, Su Chen stood with his hands behind his back. Behind him, Lei Zhenzi, Nezha, Bai Qi, Li Yuanba and others looked at him respectfully and longingly.

There is a saying that longing is the furthest distance.

And with Su Chen as the belief in their hearts, Lei Zhenzi Nezha and others have already practiced very hard.

But even so, instead of getting closer, the distance between the two sides has become farther and farther as time goes by.

For Lei Zhenzi and Nezha and others, Su Chen is the high sun, who have already stood on the top of the eight wilderness powerhouses, and they are beyond reach.

Seeing the people from the Hundred Generations Monk family swarming over, Su Chen looked indifferent.

When he saw Su Chen, Avilu had a serious look on his face. After carefully looking at Su Chen and everyone, he turned his head and said to Su Chen, "But the emperor of the human race is in person?"

"It's me, who are you?"

Su Chen said calmly.

"Hehe, I have heard the name of the emperor of the human race for a long time, but I don't want to see him today so young."

"Hey!"

"After seeing the emperor of the human race, you will know what a monster is. I look at your bones, and I am afraid that you are not yet thirty?"

Although he is an enemy, after seeing Su Chen, Avelu already understood that today's battle is impossible to win. The real fairyland of less than thirty is an insurmountable peak for the thousands of people in the Eastern Wasteland .

He is only thirty now, so how powerful will he be in a hundred years?

Looking at the young and knowing the old, the most important thing is to practice one's talent, and the talent of the human emperor in front of him, Avelu really can't find other adjectives except for using the dragon among people.

"You don't need to say too much, you should know the purpose of my coming here, draw your own path, it's not easy for you to practice, I will give you a chance to choose."

The Dragon Clan is proud, and so are the monks of hundreds of generations who serve the Dragon Clan.

As long as Su Chen invites the battle head-on, these members of the Hundred Generations Monk Clan will definitely fight to the death. At that time, both sides will use their own abilities. The Great Xia will not bully you with an army, and you should not try to use your brain.

The two sides are just outside the city of Shilong, and there will be a battle with real swords and guns. At that time, Su Chen will use his powerful strength to tell the entire Eastern Wilderness that the human race is never weaker than any race...

(End of this chapter)

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