First emperor of the human race

Chapter 384

Su Chen is so strong, in all the history of Bahuang, no one under the same age has ever reached his level.

Facing Su Chen's invitation to fight, Avelu and other members of the century-old monk family all looked at him coldly, insulting, naked insulting.

For many years, no one in the land of the Eastern Wasteland has dared to treat the monks of hundreds of generations like this. In the past, who would not be polite and humble when they met them?

"Is the emperor serious?"

Avellu looked at Su Chen with killing intent in his eyes and said.The hundreds of monks are proud, which is exactly the same as that of the dragon.

Hearing what Avilu said, Su Chen glanced at him indifferently, and said, "My words are never false."

"Humph!"

"Since the emperor looks down on us so much, do you have the guts to fight the three of us?"

Avelu is not a fool. Although he is arrogant, he also scored. He had witnessed Su Chen's strength a few days ago.

The monstrous flood was completely under his control, and except for their camp, other places were not affected by the flood in the slightest.

Avelu knew that if he was fighting alone, he was definitely not an opponent of the human emperor, so he had no choice but to brazenly say that he wanted to fight more and fight less.

"Shameless, in the future, I heard that the Hundred Generations Monk Clan is arrogant. When I saw it today, I was really disappointed. Don't forget, now that my Great Xia has come to the city, it is easy to destroy your Hundred Generations Monk Clan."

"The emperor is kind, thinking that it is not easy for you to practice, I am willing to give you a chance to show your strength, but how good are you, that you have the shamelessness to say that you want to fight my emperor with three people? What about your face?"

The person who spoke was Nezha. Hearing what the other party said, he wished he could rush up and kill Avilu directly.

"Hehe, yes, your human race is indeed amazing now, but so what if you have a large army? You have wiped out my family of monks for hundreds of generations, but can you keep the three of us with these ants?"

"No matter how strong your human emperor is, you can only keep one person at most. If only one of the three of us escapes, then your human race will never want to have a peaceful day in the future."

When Avilu said this, there was infinite hatred in his eyes, and Su Chen could tell that what he said was not a lie.

In fact, this is the only thing Su Chen is worried about. Although Nezha Lei Zhenzi is strong, if he wants to kill the opponent one-on-one, the chances of the two of them succeeding are very high when the opponent is determined to escape. Small.

And the destructive power of the True Wonderland is astonishing, at least if there are no people from the same realm, Daxia's letting go is just like thin paper to them.

"Go back."

Seeing that Nezha still wanted to speak, Su Chen said calmly.

Three against one?A smile appeared on the corner of Su Chen's mouth, which was exactly what he wanted. Because of the matter of Yushui two days ago, Su Chen's martial arts improved a lot. Now, he is short of a few qualified opponents to practice.

"I agreed, but you three don't let me down."

Su Chen said with a smile, and as soon as his words fell, the people around suddenly burst into exclamation. They didn't expect Su Chen to agree, after all, those were three real fairylands.

"Okay, that's what you said, don't regret it."

Avilu actually did not expect that Su Chen would agree so simply. The real fairyland represents the strongest combat power in the world today.

One True Immortal Realm can already destroy the world, and three together, no matter how strong this human emperor is, he can't resist it, right?
Aviru winked at the other two old men behind him, and then the three of them shot up into the sky.

The battle of the real fairyland is not a joke. No matter how thick the walls of Shilong City are, it is impossible to resist the attacks of the four real fairylands. As soon as the three left, the city of Shilong lit up with colorful lights. It was the people in the city who opened the big formation to protect the city.

"You go back."

Seeing that the members of the Hundred Generations Monk clan had come out, Su Chen also turned his head and said something to Nezha and the others.

"Dijun, this must not be the case. The strength of the three of them is not weak at all, and they are very likely to master the method of battle formation. Let me wait to make a move. Even if we can't kill them on the spot, we must wait." They won't be allowed to escape so easily."

Lei Zhenzi looked at Su Chen worriedly and said.

"Hehe, it's okay, there are only three dead people. Go back and prepare. As soon as these three people fall, you will immediately attack the city. Anyone above the Nirvana state will be killed without mercy. As for those below the Nirvana state, you will be captured as appropriate."

As soon as Su Chen finished speaking, his figure also instantly turned into a streamer, and then disappeared in the direction where the three hundred monks left.

"Damn it, the hundred monks are so shameless."

Nezha bit and pressed, he knew very well that the emperor took this big risk to prevent the other party from escaping from the real fairyland, but the emperor never changed what he decided, so Nezha was angry.

"General Bai Qi, you have heard the emperor's words. With the emperor's temperament, the three monks have no way to survive. Let's attack the city. After breaking the city, the monks of the century will kill without mercy."

Lei Zhenzi said calmly, but in his words, the killing intent soared into the sky.

At the same time, Su Chen, Avilu and the other three had already arrived on a plain, and it was a pity that Avilu could find such a place. Otherwise, if the strong in the real fairyland let go of their hands and feet to fight, it would undoubtedly be ruined. Destroyer.

Looking at the long golden fork in Avelu's hand, Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt a faint dragon power from this fork. This golden fork might belong to the dragon clan.

"See it?"

Aviru said with a proud face.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started."

Su Chen ignored Avelu, but directly pulled out the Han Chan Sword, and with the appearance of the Han Chan Sword, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

"Good sword."

Looking at the Han Chan Sword in Su Chen's hand, Avelu's expression suddenly became serious.

Divine soldiers have spirits, and the more powerful the divine soldiers, the higher the requirements for their masters, and the sword in the hands of the human emperor in front of him, regardless of its quality or power, is an existence that Avilu has never seen before. Lu estimated that the sword in the hands of the emperor of the human race might already be the soldier of a saint.

Of course, this is also Avelu's own wishful thinking. After all, the Eight Desolation Continent has been suppressed by the Dao of Heaven for a long time, not to mention the saints, and even the monks in the real fairyland have only appeared not long ago.

Seeing that members of the Hundred Generations Monk Clan did not dare to take the initiative to attack, Su Chen also shook his head slightly, since you don't do anything, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless.

"Qiang..."

A sword cry resounded all over the world, followed by the sound of the sword cry of the Han Chan Sword in Su Chen's hand.Outside Shilong City, the human army also started the siege battle.

(End of this chapter)