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Chapter 322 Are you really worried?

While Ren Jie was killing people underground and trying his best to break the golden scale armor formation, the situation on the ground was not optimistic.

Qi Mo and Bei Feng worked together to fight against Chong Yang, but still failed to slap a brick on his head. The golden arowana continued to absorb water, depriving the soul of its power and destroying the barrier of wasted life.

The big mushroom girl is gaining momentum, overwhelming the tyrant Yanlong. The existence of the little mushroom girl has become the top priority. Once the little mushroom girl is destroyed, the big mushroom girl will no longer exist, and Lianxiang will be no match for Du Lei.

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By then he will be free to attack Beifeng and Qi Mo. Carrying one Chongyang is already the limit. If Du Lei is added to the mix, the situation will collapse.

At the mushroom fortress guarding the little mushroom girl, Peng Jingzheng led a large number of dragon soldiers to attack continuously, and the battle was extremely fierce.

The umbrella cover of the Mushroom Fortress rushes outwards and continuously rebounds and attacks. It is really not that easy to break.

But the troublesome thing is Peng Jing, whose true form is King Cobra, Tibetan Realm level.

Just spray it casually, and it will spray out a large amount of poisonous mist. Once the mushrooms that make up the mushroom fortress come into contact with the poisonous mist, they will be poisoned, turn black, and wither very quickly.

We can only continue to expand and thicken the defense, but the defense of the fortress is still getting thinner, and it is obvious that it cannot last long.

There are only three people guarding the little mushroom girl, Lu Chen, Chu Sheng, Lan Ruobing, two people with the devil's contract, and one person who is favored by the gods.

All the deifications and demonizations were activated, but to no avail. They could not stop Peng Jing's attack at all.

Lu Chen also encountered the same problem as Ren Jie, unable to break through the golden scale armor on Peng Jing and Long Bing.

He can't even hurt them, let alone kill them...

If this continues, it won't take long for the mushroom fortress to be breached.

I saw endless dark poisonous mist enveloping the entire mushroom fortress, and countless dragon breath cannons bombarded the fortress wildly.

At this moment, Lan Ruobing gave a sweet shout.

"Thunder!"

A blue thunderbolt was as thick as a truck. It fell from the sky like a heavenly sword, slammed into the poisonous mist, and struck Chu Sheng's Heavenly Spirit Cap.

Chu Sheng, who had withstood the thunder blow, swelled into a dark ball, and the fuse above his head burned to the end in an instant.

"Thunder Baga!"

"boom!"

An explosion echoed throughout the venue, and endless lightning mixed with fire exploded instantly, crushing everything around Chu Sheng.

The shock wave generated by the explosion expanded rapidly, directly blowing away the dragon soldiers that came up, and even tore apart the dark poisonous mist, and a wave of clearing came directly.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a huge shell crater with a diameter of more than ten meters and a depth of seven or eight meters was seen on the spot. The soil that was dug up by the bombing was still emitting white smoke.

At this moment, Chu Sheng had become skinny and skinny. His legs were shaking like chaff and he was standing on the same spot, holding an explosive head on his head and rolling his eyes. He seemed to have lost his soul.

Lan Ruobing gritted her teeth: "Chu Sheng, get ready! One more shot!"

However, Chu Sheng's head shook like a rattle:

(?′?`? ) "No...I can't help it anymore. It's been more than a dozen times. How much Malatang do you eat can't get it back?"

"If lightning strikes me again, believe it or not, I will die in front of you?"

Lan Ruobing clenched her teeth:

"Isn't it enough after only a dozen rounds? Are you still a man? Cheer up, I can only rely on you now!"

"Only you can defeat them, and you must never let my brother Lu get even the slightest harm!"

Chu Sheng:???

You are so noble, why are you using me to chase your male idol?

At this moment, Lan Ruobing's words were like a thousand swords piercing his heart, giving Lu Chen a chill...

It's not that Lu Chen is not fierce, it's just that the golden scale armor is so abnormal that it can't be broken, and its powerful attack power is completely useless.

So far, he has been guarding the Mushroom Fortress and has not taken a single head. On the contrary, Chu Sheng has done a great job and used explosions to blow back the incoming dragon soldiers again and again.

Otherwise, we simply wouldn’t be able to survive now.

As Peng Jing waved his hand, a large number of poisonous clouds spread towards the Mushroom Fortress. He was holding a snake bone sword and looking at the three people who were struggling with interest.

"What a courage

That's commendable, but pointless persistence can't buy victory, you simply don't have the ability to break through the golden scales!"

"Even if I stand here and let you fight me, what can you do?"

"In other words, the one named Chu Sheng is still interesting. As for you? Tsk, tsk, tsk, no!"

Lu Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and Peng Jing's words were like an arrow piercing Lu Chen's heart.

Riding on a horse!

I can not?

It doesn't matter if I can't compare to Ren Jie, am I so weak now that I can't even compare to such a beast?

His scarlet eyes looked at Chu Sheng, wishing he could give him two forks now to prove that he was better than him.

Chu Sheng's face turned pale and he quickly raised his hands in surrender:

\(?′﹏`? )/"No...I didn't say it, he said it..." .??.

Then he glared at Peng Jing angrily: "You four-eyed bastard, what the hell do you know? My brother Lu is the second most powerful in our school year. Except for Ren Jie, who can't beat him, none of us are his opponents!"

"This is just an unfavorable situation. I, Brother Lu, have not achieved any great results. In the battle of the mountain city, Ren Jie killed five or six Tibetan realm masters. I, Brother Lu, must also have this strength, right?"

"It's just that I didn't show my strength!"

Lu Chen was seen clutching his heart, biting his teeth until they bled. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked up to the sky and screamed.

Lan Ruobing said angrily:

"If you don't know how to comfort people, then don't comfort them! Does Brother Lu feel better when you say that? He just hasn't adjusted his condition properly... He..."

"That's enough!"

Before Lan Ruobing could finish speaking, Lu Chen roared angrily.

Looking at Peng Jing with scarlet eyes!

"A truly strong person never complains about the environment!"

"No matter what the situation is today, I, Lu Chen, will definitely kill you with a halberd and prove it to everyone!"

"I, Lu Chen, will never be weaker than Ren in my life!"

Peng Jing laughed evilly: "Kill me? This is the funniest joke I have heard this year..."

"You...why?"

I saw Lu Chen squinting!

"Haunted by demons? Feather of Night!"

Behind it, two Yaksha wings spread out!

"Night Demon Form? Black and White Unparalleled!"

The infinite power of the white night gathered crazily towards Lu Shen, and at the same time, the power of the dark night he had stored also poured out, and the two collided and merged.

Pushing Lu Chen's aura to its peak, the mask on his face turned into black and white, as did the wings on his back.

"Snapshot Night? Meteor!"

"boom!"

His body seemed to turn into a black and white arrow, heading straight towards Peng Jing, and the trident in his hand stabbed out wildly.

Killing intent appeared in Peng Jing's eyes: "Since you want to play, I will play with you!"

The snake bone sword in his hand violently struck Lu Shen.

"Qiang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed, and Peng Jing's body was stabbed back more than three meters by Lu Chen. The tiger's mouth was so painful, his arms were shaking uncontrollably, and the golden scales on his body flashed sharply.

Is this guy... so strong?

His snake bone sword was wildly raised, and a black light flashed from his hand, and it stabbed directly into Lu Chen's chest, but what was stabbed was only the afterimage of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's figure was almost out of the phantom. In the blink of an eye, the trident in his hand continued to strike at Peng Jing, attacking not only on the ground, but also in the sky.

The sky is also Lu Chen's battlefield.

Lu Chen's figure was no longer visible on the battlefield, and only sharp edges could be seen passing through Peng Jing at high speed.

"Go to hell, die, die!"

Chu Sheng and Lan Ruobing's eyes sparkled.

Oh ho ho?

Lu Chen is on fire? Maybe there is a real possibility of killing Peng Jing?

You have to work hard on your side and continue to defeat the dragon soldiers, right?

"Chu Sheng? Let's continue!"

"Ah? Still coming? No, no, no...I can't, I..."

"Thunder!"
Chapter completed!
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