Chapter 1911 Twelve Immortals(2/2)
Zi Chen smiled, "They are indeed the same. The bitch next to you is not a thing, and you are also not a thing."
"You are presumptuous!"
Motasha screamed in anger, "Come here quickly, kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise, you will die today!"
Youtai suppressed his smile, and there was a touch of coldness on his face, "If you really kneel down and sincerely repent and admit your mistake, I will reconsider whether to let you go."
Next to him, Zoro and others looked strange. They looked at Youtai, and they felt that this guy looked like he was seeking death.
Zi Chen said: "I will also give you this sentence. Kneel at my feet and sincerely admit your mistake. I will let you go today!"
"you wanna die!"
No matter how well-educated Ren Youtai was, he was constantly provoked by Zi Chen, and now he was angry.
In his opinion, this boy should be respectful in front of him.
He instantly released the aura of a half-fairy spirit, "You rude boy, today I will show you what the rules are!"
When he released his aura and showed his murderous intent, Zoro and others knew that Yutai was completely finished.
As for how many people can survive here today, it all depends on Zi Chen's mood.
Youtai showed murderous intent, and Zichen also took action.
With the first punch, Youtai broke several ribs and flew backwards.
With the second punch, all the bones in Youtai's body were broken, and he let out a heart-rending cry.
With the third punch, golden air waves rolled, blowing away everyone nearby.
Yutai let out a scream and then remained motionless.
he died.
Everyone, including Motasha, was dumbfounded and couldn't believe that the famous Master Youtai was actually beaten to death by Zi Chen's three punches.
Motasha stood there, her face as pale as paper, and her body could not help but tremble.
The aftermath of the previous energy only knocked her away and did not hurt her.
But Motasha seemed to have lost her soul, standing blankly.
As Zi Chen said, the source of her arrogance is Youtai. As long as Youtai is around, she is not afraid of anyone or anything.
But now, Youtai is dead.
Her backer is gone.
"If I don't kill you, you don't have to thank me."
Zi Chen walked forward and said as he passed by Motasha: "Because you brought me a fat sheep, we are even."
He took away Youtai's body. Although he failed to obtain Youtai's magic points, Zi Chen believed that there were definitely many good things in this spiritual ring.
At the very least, it is consistent with Yutai's identity.
Mortasha survived, but instead of feeling happy, she felt scared.
The people who had been following her now looked at her indifferently.
Without a backer, she is nothing.
With a character like Motasha's, there will definitely be more than one person offended outside.
Maybe no one would do anything to her because Youtai was here, but now that Youtai is dead, Motasha's future can be imagined.
Some people have decided to keep their distance from her.
Zi Chen entered the city. This was just a small episode and did not affect his mood.
He first went to the God's Palace to exchange some resources, and then left the God's Domain and returned to the Pure Land of All Spirits.
After Zi Chen left, Solo and his team walked in and informed them of the latest situation.
Zi Chen entered the Pure Land of All Spirits, went directly to Yi Qian, and placed the body of Feng Ying Shen in her room.
In the room at this moment, Zi Chen has already set up a magic circle, otherwise the aura will leak out.
"After you refine all this divine blood, you will probably get energy comparable to a drop of real divine blood. Refining it carefully, but don't touch the divine power."
"You have no use for these gods!"
After the instructions, Zi Chen stood guard and Yi Qian began to refine the divine blood.
After killing Feng Yingshen, Zi Chen didn't touch his body, and didn't even take out his godhead, just because he was worried about losing the divine blood.
He couldn't help but sigh at the gap between false gods and true gods.
The blood of the false god is only comparable to a drop of blood of the true god.
Just when Yiqian was refining the divine blood, a group of uninvited guests suddenly arrived outside the Pure Land of All Spirits.
They were all at the ninth level of immortality. As soon as they appeared, they launched an attack on the protection.
Zi Chen felt the shock and walked out of Yi Qian's room.
There are twelve people from the ninth level of immortality who came here.
This number made Zi Chen frown.
Chapter completed!