Chapter 491 You started a war
In the midst of hatred in cyberspace.

Countless alchemists looked up at the figure in yellow robes on the screen.

Some had expressions of confusion, while others had expressions of hatred.

But more of it was an expression of disdain.

Because judging from the scanning data simultaneously transmitted by Jiutian Yingyuan Palace, the legendary resuscitator is just a sequence five creature. As for the old man next to him...

"That old man is Chen Boxu."

Li Mobai suddenly heard the master next to him speak, his tone was hard to conceal, and he seemed to have a bad impression of Chen Jing and his grandfather, and there was a kind of contempt in every word.

"He is indeed powerful, but he is a madman."

"Madman..." Li Mobai couldn't help but smile as he recalled some of the past events in the other world that Chen Jing had complained to him, but he quickly controlled the micro-expression on his face for fear of being seen, " Why is he crazy?"

"That old guy has no faith and no fear. There is nothing in this world that he dares not do. Even if many things will lead to bad consequences, he will do them regardless... just for the sake of happiness in his heart."

At this point, the old man paused for a moment.

"However, his temper has improved a lot in recent years. It is said that it is because he has a grandson..."

"I have seen him on the wanted poster in Hanging City." Li Mobai said.

The old Taoist shrugged noncommittally and said in a calm tone: "For such a madman, it's not surprising that his name is on wanted posters all over the world."

As he spoke, the old man seemed to recall something, and a trace of anger suddenly flashed across his expressionless face.

"This kind of lunatic is like a stinking piece of shit. If you accidentally step on him, he will chase your ass to disgust you. There is no possibility of peace talks with him. At the negotiation table, he will turn the table over and then kill you." His head was pressed into the floor..."

At this moment, a female alchemist suddenly spoke.

"Judging from the scanning data, Chen Boxu's sequence is still at the seventh level, but there is something wrong with the energy response. It is different from what we have recorded in the past. Maybe the monks in the Hermitage did not lie to us. Chen Boxu was indeed seriously injured. Not healed..."

"That'll be easy to handle." Someone followed and said in a gloating tone, "A seriously injured madman, a resuscitator with only Sequence Five... We have the Yellow Turban Warriors here, and it's extremely easy to deal with them."

"Yellow Turban Warrior?" Li Mobai was startled. This was the first time he heard that such a thing existed in the other world.

Isn’t this a representation of the gods, generals and officials in world myths and legends?
……

"Something is approaching us."

Chen Jing looked at the black crystal that was constantly rotating like a camera and said to the old man without looking back.

"The breath is very close to yours, and it's probably a Sequence Seven creature."

"Could it be that the president of their research association is here..." Chen Boxu murmured, stroking the stubble on his chin and feeling something was wrong, "No, it could be the vice president..."

"How many sequence seven creatures are there in the Research Society??" Chen Jing was a little confused by the old man's muttering, because he really didn't care about the [Turing Research Society] before, he only felt that it should be related to the Hermitage. almost……

"There are only two." Chen Bofu said with a smile, "Both the president and the vice-president. Their strength should be equal to that of the Pope, or even stronger than the Pope... Oh no."

The expression on Chen Bofu's face suddenly changed. Looking at the silver giant who slowly walked out of the palace door frame, his eyes instantly became solemn.

"Damn, there seems to be three of them."

The giant who walked out of the palace was about five meters tall, with a slightly disproportionately strong figure. He was carrying something like a coffin on his rickety back. He was dressed like an opera singer and had several yellow talismans painted on his sides. banner.

Why is it said that its figure is out of proportion?

the reason is simple.

Its legs are only two-thirds as long as its arms, and its entire torso is even shorter. To put it bluntly... this giant is like a walking top. It looks a little funny, but its aura is so powerful. horrible.

The giant's facial features were angry and ferocious, very similar to the statues Chen Jing had seen in some religious places in the outside world, but those were dead and this one was alive.

boom! ! !
With a loud noise, the giant that had just stepped out of the palace threshold suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already behind Chen Jingliang's grandson. A giant fist about the same size as his head was suddenly raised, with an aura that could destroy the world. fall.

"Damn it, I'm not even afraid of the Pope, why can I be afraid of a bastard like you!" Chen Bofu laughed and did not avoid the fist that fell in front of him. Instead, he raised his hand and punched it.

at this moment.

The old man gave people the impression that he was vulnerable to a single blow.

Compared to the giant, his fist, which was smaller than Chen Jing... couldn't be said to be unintimidating, it could only be said that it looked too fragile.

But it was just such a punch.

Along with the earth-shaking loud noise, the giant's fist was dented directly. The knuckles twisted and deformed by the old man's punch made Chen Jing feel a little phantom limb pain.

Before the giant had time to react, Chen Bofu suddenly rushed forward, and his entire body suddenly turned into black mist, like an old source of pollution in the wasteland, shrouding the giant's body with lightning speed. …

"My dear grandson! This bastard seems to have broken the barrier of the palace after he came out! There are still the auras of more than a dozen living creatures in there! Leave it to you!"

"it is good."

"You know how to deal with it, right?" "Yes, kill them all."

Chen Jing raised his hand and waved, and the overwhelming splendor of the deep sky passed through the palace gate, like a torrent of colors rushing straight into the deepest part of the palace.

First, he let the deep space splendor clear the way, and then Chen Jing followed him slowly, planning to go to the palace alone to have a long experience. As for the silver giant outside... just leave it to the old man.

He has been holding back his strength since he regained it, and there are almost no opportunities for him to vent freely.

There is now.

And he's still a well-matched opponent.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Jing was happy for the old man.

In addition, the old man has just accepted the inheritance of the arsenal. In the old man's own words... he has no opponent in the same sequence, so Chen Jing will naturally not worry.

When he was about to enter the palace gate.

Chen Jing paused for a moment and looked up at the black crystal.

"Is this a camera?"

After asking this question, Chen Jing was too lazy to wait for a response, because his intuition told him that this was a camera, and there seemed to be hundreds or even thousands of eyes looking at him on the other side of the camera...

It is undeniable.

This is indeed the case.

In the cyberspace, countless alchemists were looking at Chen Jing through the screen. In those clear and soft eyes, they all saw an indescribable majesty and coldness.

It seemed that the person standing there was not a resuscitator.

But it was the Yellow King who dominated an era.

"When did this guy get promoted to Sequence Five..." Li Mobai looked at the familiar face on the screen and felt some indescribable frustration.

And right now.

He suddenly felt that the atmosphere in Lihentian became a little strange.

It seemed as if it was heavy because of Chen Jing's gaze.

Or rather.

fear.

Those eyes with faint golden light seemed to have an invisible pressure that could penetrate the image and reach the sky of Lihen.

"I feel very sorry for Hanging City's initiative to provoke a war, because I have thought about peace talks with you, and I don't want to have to fight to the death like Eternal Night City..."

Chen Jing's tone was very calm. Although he was describing the content of the letter of challenge, his soft and whispering tone made people feel inexplicably kind.

However, only Li Mobai and the candidates can experience this kind of kindness.

Everyone except them.

Including the old alchemists of Master Li Mobai's generation.

The expressions on everyone's faces became heavy as Chen Jing declared war.

Although they knew that such a day would come sooner or later, they even felt confident about it, thinking that killing the resuscitator would be easy...

Until they met Chen Jing's eyes.

Until they felt the invisible pressure coming through the image through space.

Only then did they realize what a terrifying existence they were fighting against.

"Now it seems that we have no possibility of peace talks. The war started by you will soon begin..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jing in the picture suddenly raised his right hand, and a little golden light flickered on his fingertips, quickly gathering into a ball of energy.

"The Hanging City wants war."

"it is good."

"I give you war."

"As long as you can bear the consequences of this war."

"starting today."

"I hope you all can have awe of deep space..."

(End of this chapter)

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