After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 617: Run away!

Fang Zhijin's fists unconsciously clenched a little.

After a long silence, Fang Zhijin suddenly laughed.

"Master Xuanchen, I am so touched that you can remember what I said to you so long ago."

"Yes, my childhood dream is to become as powerful as you three generals."

"but……"

Fang Zhijin paused, his eyes looking coldly at Xuan Chen, then moving downwards, finally landing on his legs and the wooden wheels of the wheelchair.

"But, as time goes by, things will change."

"Look, now that your legs are broken and you're sitting in a wheelchair, you don't look like the strongest fighter at all."

"The Chenxing warrior has been annihilated for a thousand years. Now, he looks like a child."

"As for General Qingyun, he was actually restrained by General Chenxing who is now in the state of a child when they started fighting."

As he spoke, Fang Zhijin's eyes were filled with undisguised desire, "Since you are no longer qualified to be the three great generals of the fairy world, you can change people and take the three seats."

The expression on Xuan Chen's face did not change much because of Fang Zhijin's words. Even his sitting posture did not change, and his tone remained gentle.

"So, he made a promise to you?"

Fang Zhijin frowned when he saw Xuan Chen's reaction.

After all his heroic words, the other party did not react, as if he had punched cotton. Moreover, the person he was facing was the person he had always respected. The look in his eyes was visibly complicated.

When he knew he had the opportunity to replace him, he was excited and ambitious.

But when he really said it in front of Xuan Chen and looked into Xuan Chen's eyes that were so calm as if they saw through everything, his state of mind became strange again.

Seeing that the other party did not answer his question for a long time, Xuan Chen smiled.

He still maintained this leisurely posture with his back against the wheelchair and his hands folded on his abdomen.

His eyes were gentle without any lethality, and the tone of his voice did not fluctuate.

"Maybe it's because this world has been peaceful... for too long."

"Everyone has forgotten..."

"The three great generals of the Immortal Realm represent the strongest fighting force in the Immortal Realm. What does this mean?"

Fang Zhijin was stunned, and his eyes widened unconsciously.

The general Xuanchen in front of him looked clearly the same as usual, as gentle and refined as jade, but upon closer inspection, he seemed a little different from usual, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Xuan Chen's wrist moved.

Fang Zhijin keenly sensed that he was about to attack!
Fang Zhijin opened his eyes slightly and took the first step.

The next second, the ground on both sides of Xuan Chen turned into a stone dragon with a bloody mouth! The sharp teeth mixed with sand and soil were about to swallow Xuan Chen in an instant!
Fang Zhijin's heart was beating wildly. When he pronounced the name of this move, even though it was only one word, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"bite!"

The irritation in his heart was rising and falling in waves, and he couldn't suppress it at all. That irritation forced him to prove himself. He wanted to use Xuan Chen's tactics to defeat him!
The dragon's bloody mouth closed mercilessly, and its sharp teeth pressed straight towards Xuan Chen, ready to pierce him in the next second. He was sitting in a wheelchair, and his movements were so slow that there was no way to avoid it.

That's all! Fang Zhijin's eyes showed a hint of relief.

Then, at the last moment when the dragon's teeth pierced Xuan Chen, without any warning, it suddenly began to collapse and dispersed just like that!

Fang Zhijin was stunned, "What!?"

He hadn't even seen clearly how the other party made his move!
Xuan Chen chuckled and looked at Fang Zhijin. He didn't say anything else. He raised his hand again and put it down again. Fang Zhijin had already vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground dejectedly.

Fang Zhijin widened his eyes in disbelief. Severe pain exploded in his body without any warning. He felt as if his internal organs seemed to have moved out of thin air.

Also attacking with sand, his powerful aura was easily resolved, while Xuan Chen seemed to be just controlling the sand and circling it around his body. How did he become like this!

Xuan Chen easily dealt with Fang Zhijin. He looked at the semicircular restriction on the side with a calm and gentle gaze, chuckled and said, "Okay, stop making trouble and come out quickly."

Fang Zhijin curiously followed Xuan Chen's gaze towards the restriction beside him. He was about to insist that this was the Immortal King's spiritual weapon, and even if he couldn't defeat Ling Miao with it, she would definitely not be able to get out.

But the next second, there was a loud 'boom' and the restriction broke apart, with a big hole blasted out of it.

Ling Miao came out with a big bag on his back.

It was obvious that the restriction had not worked just now. It was not what he thought, that the spiritual weapon had worked, but that the child was searching inside for the collections he had collected over the years.

Ling Miao came out carrying something on his back, took a look at the situation outside, and greeted Xuan Chen.

"Yo, it's over!"

Fang Zhijin looked at the scene in confusion. His sight passed through Ling Miao and saw the restricted space behind the little ghost. He couldn't help but feel his pupils tremble.

The magic weapon was given to him by the Immortal King. He cherished it very much and had never thought at first that he would use it in such a place.

He had always used that forbidden spiritual weapon as his private space, and many of his collections were carefully placed in it.

Today he used this forbidden spiritual weapon to deal with Ling Miao because the incident happened suddenly and he had to do so in order to complete the task.

He looked in shock at the space that seemed to have been ravaged by locusts.

The little devil cleaned his space very well.

There wasn't even a place for him to hang himself.

Fang Zhijin's pupils trembled: This little ghost, is she a locust?
Ling Miao came out from inside, packed up the good things he had collected from Fang Zhijin's restricted space, and turned his head to look at Xuan Chen.

"Oh no, something seems to be going to happen. I suddenly feel something is wrong. I have to rush back to the barrier that seals the World-Destroying Snake immediately."

She felt nothing inside the cover of the forbidden spiritual weapon just now, but now that she was out, she felt something obviously different.

Xuan Chen nodded, "Then I'll go with you."

"and many more!"

Fang Zhijin, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and spoke out to stop him.

"It's too late for you to go there now."

He gasped and vomited blood foam again, "All the immortal warriors have already started to rush over, Qingyun warrior may be among them, you are powerless, you will die if you go."

"Take my advice...Run away!"

The last battle