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Chapter 111
You must know that Cheng Zhongming's image of the thunder god was learned from a certain ancestor of the Dazhou royal family who was the same as Lei Linggen several generations ago. It definitely exists as his trump card. With the current strength, he can easily kill a half-step Nascent Soul, and forcibly resist people in the early stage of Nascent Soul!
However, apart from the thunderous momentum at the beginning, he had no advantage, and Yun Chuan easily chopped off the arms of two giant elephants one after another. Reached the Nascent Soul Realm!
Such a situation of being controlled by others made Cheng Zhongming grit his teeth and roar, and made a decision in an instant to give it a go.

He directly mutilated his arm and held it in his hand, but it didn't dissipate directly. In the flick of his fingers, countless thunder powers were drawn inside, just like before, the self-destructing thunder from the sky. It shot out like a long needle, densely covered and shot towards the cloud, and then a cracked texture emerged like a thousand holes, the image of thunder suddenly shrank, and at the same time, the severed arm burst instantly.

With such a terrifying power coming, coupled with such a close range, it was difficult for Yun Chuan to dodge but he knew he couldn't resist, but there was no trace of anxiety on his face.

When it comes to the hole cards, Yun Chuan has never made a move, whether it is the invincible martial arts of the Xiantian Xuanhuang Pagoda, the Frost Roaring Thousand Army, or the Yueyue Destroying Heart Mirror that can withstand the all-out attack of the Nascent Soul at its peak, or other heavy weapons. The means can be easily taken over.

Just when Yun Chuan was about to activate the invincible skill of the Frost Roaring Thousand Army, the pouch in his waist instinctively trembled, and a dog claw stretched out first, followed by Gou Zi's khaki dog head. , pulling the pouch and looking outside.

This pouch is a strange beast-controlling bag, similar to a storage ring, which forms its own space. Although the boundary is extremely small, it is not like the storage ring, and it can still maintain the original shape of the objects in the ring for countless years, but it is It can hold living things, so it is specially used to carry domesticated monsters and pets with you. This is a good treasure that Yun Chuan asked for from the head.

Gouzi first raised his dog's head, and rolled his eyes at Yun Chu'an with his inverted triangular eyes, as if he was protesting against his master for keeping him locked in that wonderful space, and then his eyes were blocked. A feeling of temptation emerges like seeing delicious food.

The little figure leaped out in an instant, and when it was able to stay in the air for a few breaths with its extremely fast momentum, it was even more difficult for outsiders to notice it under the cover of the endless purple thunder light.

Gouzi opened his mouth wide, and the infinite bursting thunder force was sucked into Gouzi's abdomen like a gust of wind passing through. Yun Chuan seemed to hear a full body of hiccups. When he looked again, the Gouzi It turned out to be moving back again, and has quickly returned to the animal control bag, eyes half-closed in enjoyment, and has been stroking his stomach with dog paws to fall asleep.

Such an infinitely powerful bursting thunder force was completely dispelled by opening and closing the dog's mouth, and it was unable to cause any damage, allowing the dog to have a full meal.

"This dog actually has such amazing abilities!" Yun Chuan's eyes lit up, but he didn't think about it any more, the matter before him was to behead Cheng Zhongming, the heir of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Cheng Zhongming, who had two of his arms chopped off and one of his arms self-mutilated as the Thunder God Elephant, looked decadent and his figure was swaying. Most of the bewitching purple light of the thunder before had dissipated, and the thunder around his body remained a little water-thick. Lightning flashes, extremely embarrassed!
At this time, it was even more unbelievable to see that the self-destructive offensive that he thought could instantly kill Yun Chuan with infinite power was directly resolved by him with ghostly means, and the expression of pain, annoyance, and regret on his face became even more intense.

Seeing Yun Chu'an who was coming towards him with an epee in the air with incomparably fierce power, the pupils in his eyes shrank, and the sense of life and death suddenly emerged, and the clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat, which was rare at this time. Cheng Zhongming, who had a lot of resistance, said one after another, "I am the son of the Great Zhou! My father is King Ru'an of the Great Zhou. You can't kill me!"

"Hmph!" However, Yun Chuan's cold snort greeted him.

"No, I am willing to donate my storage ring, you...you don't kill me!" Cheng Zhongming, who was in a panic and helpless, kept begging for mercy in the face of life and death, wanting to save his life.

It is very ironic that not long ago, he was still talking nonsense to Yun Chuan, who was about to be beheaded, and wanted him to kowtow and beg for mercy. He became the loser who repeatedly begged for mercy and tried to offer the storage ring in order to survive.

When the Suiyue Wufeng epee was about to fall on the top of his head, he heard a loud roar of rage coming from outside the stage of life and death!

Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first!
"Stop it kid, if you dare to kill my child, I will definitely kill you all!!!"

Listening to the source of the voice, it must be the so-called King Ru'an of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Hahahaha, my father, King Ru'an of the Great Zhou, is here! You are finished! Hurry up and kneel down to kowtow to this son to admit his mistake, this son will leave you a note at his discretion."

Cheng Zhongming, who heard his father's voice, changed his face again, and his extremely arrogant expression appeared again, but before he finished his cruel words, his face froze, because in his field of vision, he saw only a huge Wufeng Chong The sword got closer and closer until his eyes went black.

The Wufeng epee is extremely powerful. When it fell on Cheng Zhongming's head, it smashed the whole head into pieces. The red and white scarlet brains overflowed, but it was still there. When the epee fell, it immediately smashed the Wufeng The head and body were all slapped, and under such momentum, this broken corpse was directly slapped into a puddle of blood and flesh, and even the soft armor under it was completely torn, mixed with Among the tattered flesh and blood.

"He really dared to kill me!" This was the last thought of Cheng Zhongming, the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and then he was no longer in this world and stepped into reincarnation!
The son of Prince Ru'an of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Cheng Zhongming, died!
"Zhao Mo, the true disciple of Nanzhou Tianluo Sword Sect, slashed Cheng Zhongming, the son of Prince Ru'an of the Great Zhou Dynasty of Zhongzhou!"

It was detected that the vitality of the party on the stage of life and death was completely cut off, and the sound of the formation was heard instantly, announcing the winner of the battle.

With two fingers and one hook, Yun Chuan grabbed the storage ring between the flesh and blood and put it away.

Accompanied by the verdict of victory and defeat, the faces of the group of people were ashen. These people were the ones who bet a large sum on the son of the Great Zhou just before the battle, and a few of them even went bankrupt and studded. help.

And the person who took the spirit stone to analyze how powerful the son of his country is is even more unlucky, and disappeared after a few turns!
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