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Chapter 1690 Sky Thunder Fingerprint(2/2)

The loud roar of the dragon sounded, and the thunder dragon from behind flew over, and the endless power of the dragon spread with it.

Feeling this vast and suffocating dragon's power, many people felt that their legs were weak and they could not stand firm even while fighting.

Long Wei oppressed, few people could resist, Zi Chen strode forward.

"Uh-huh."

But among the guards, there were also strong ones. The other party broke free from Long Wei's oppression and rushed towards Zi Chen, shouting at the same time: "No entry into the city."

"puff."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Chen put his two fingers together with his sword and drew forward. A golden sword energy cut open the opponent's body, and the body and armor were separated together.

A strong man in the middle of the ninth level guarded his death.

Zi Chen stepped forward again, his pace was slow and leisurely. The second man got rid of Long Wei and struck Zi Chen from a distance.

Zi Chen made another stroke, and the golden sword energy moved forward, easily killing the attack. At the same time, it fell on the opponent, breaking through the defense and killing the person.

Another blow, another person died.

The faces of the monks and guards were full of horror and fear. Zi Chen at this moment was really terrifying.

Zi Chen's expression was calm and he slowly stepped forward.

A leader whose expression changed, finally made up his mind, and shouted: "Defend the city."

With a loud shout, he rushed towards Zi Chen, but before he could reach Zi Chen, golden light flashed, and the ninth-level late-stage man was split into two.

Above the sky, all the dragon power was scattered, and more people could not hold on and fell directly to the ground.

And below, they were walking towards the city step by step.

It is now clear that anyone who tries to block him will not take the second move in Zi Chen's hands, unless it is a being like Xu Hou.

But some people still rushed out and were not afraid of death.

But no one knows what the real purpose of these people is.

As another leader died, an indifferent voice finally came out: "That's enough."

The space shook slightly, and a figure appeared out of thin air.
Chapter completed!
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