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Chapter 51 The Seventh Prince is defeated again, and the heroes of the human race compete to be his

Even scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The human race at the scene was stunned.

The Northern Barbarian wielded the Void Blade and slashed wildly, with endless madness in his eyes. Zhou Shanhe secretly complained that fighting with the Northern Barbarian was equivalent to fighting with dozens of heroes.

The opponent's divine eyes were different, with various strange lights and great powers, making him unable to defend himself. Fortunately, there were imitation holy soldiers to protect him, otherwise he would have died at this moment.

Retreat!

Here, he had no Zhou family strongmen to protect him!

Because these big men could not bear the power of the forbidden land at all! !

Zhou Shanhe had the intention to retreat. He roared, repelled the Northern Barbarian, and wanted to use the mysterious method to escape.

The human heroes were stunned. They never thought that Zhou Shanhe would escape in a panic.

This was a scene they had never thought of.

"Is this the first person of the young generation in the East Wilderness? It's really funny."

The Northern Barbarian laughed loudly, and he followed closely behind, not ready to let the other party escape from here.

"Go! The King of the Wilderness has been defeated, and the rest are no match for him!"

"Run away separately! Damn, the Ancient God is annoying enough, and the Ancient Clan is not willing to be lonely, except for such a monstrous Seventh Prince!"

"Go, this guy is going to kill people!!"

The heroes of the human race scattered like birds and beasts, running for their lives.

In front of the Northern Barbarians, they were all scared before fighting, and all knew how to run for their lives.

Feng Laichao was excited. She hadn't seen such a powerful force of one against a hundred in the disciples of the Ancient Clan for many years.

In the Northern Barbarians, she seemed to see the glory of the ancient times when the human race was the blood food.

For a moment, she was conquered by the opponent's strength, and her heart was throbbing. A different charm came from her eyes.

"It's really lively. I didn't expect to meet you in this place."

At this time, a voice sounded unexpectedly.

Feng Laichao was immediately attracted. This voice was very familiar to her.

The northern barbarians who were originally preparing to kill and stain the jade sky with the holy blood of the human race also stopped abruptly.

They went back to look at the same time.

They only saw a young man standing in the air, sitting on a tall man who seemed to be made of starlight.

Lin Teng, he is here.

At this moment, he was very surprised that this ancient forbidden land, which had always been seldom visited by people, was so lively today. And familiar people came one after another.

"Hurry up, this is the seventh prince of the ancient clan! He is too strong! The king of the wilderness was suppressed by the other party just now! And the Phoenix girl Feng Laichao of the Blood Phoenix Mountain is also there!!"

"Don't join in the fun, run away quickly!"

Other passers-by also reminded him.

"They are just two defeated generals, why do you have to run away like a lost dog?"

Lin Teng's voice sounded, although the voice was plain, but it was like thunder in the sky and earth, spreading ten miles away.

All the fleeing people kept an eye on the movements here at any time. At this moment, they were all dumbfounded when they heard these words, and Zhou Shanhe, who escaped the fastest, also frowned.

A defeated opponent?

Just kidding.

Feng Laichao is fine, but the seventh prince of the ancient clan is really a monster. He can easily slaughter the Saint of Donghuang!

"Beidi! You are too fast. I have to use the strongest body skills in my clan to barely avoid being left behind by you. I want to be your follower! Do you think I am qualified?"

The little swordsman stepped on the flying sword and turned into a sword light and flew over.

"Isn't this the little swordsman?"

"He is chasing Beidi? Could that guy be Beidi?"

The human heroes around who were originally thinking of escaping, even Zhou Shanhe, stopped abruptly and looked at Lin Teng, who had heard of his name for a long time, in disbelief.

Zhou Shanhe narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that he would meet Lin Teng for the first time in such an embarrassing way.

"But it doesn't matter. This Northern Emperor will definitely be defeated by the Seventh Prince Beiman. In this case, I won't be embarrassed to escape just now."

Beiman was no longer interested in chasing Zhou Shanhe at this moment, but focused all his attention on Lin Teng, the man who almost took his life in the past.

The little swordsman on the side felt his scalp tingling. This guy's momentum was simply terrifying.

"Kill!"

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. Beiman started with a knife.

The void was all broken wherever the blade passed.

The little swordsman immediately turned into a sword light and fled to the side. He felt that the opponent's knife could definitely kill him.

Lin Teng sacrificed the mysterious copper coffin to smash the opponent's blade, and then threw the copper coffin towards the opponent, like a mountain flying across.

The several divine eyes on Beiman's left arm were blazing, shooting out terrifying energy beams, trying to shatter the copper coffin, but the coffin took the blow head-on, and it didn't move at all, not even the slightest trace was left.

"What?"

Beiman reacted very quickly and immediately turned into an invisible black shadow and fled.

Feng Laichao gritted her teeth and sacrificed the phoenix feathers, which were as precious as treasures, to try to block it, but the feathers were as vulnerable as feathers in front of the coffin, and were directly shaken away, frightening her to flap her wings and escape the suppression of the bronze coffin.

She breathed a sigh of relief, still wondering what this thing was.

"Feng Laichao, it seems that you are stronger than before, but it seems that you are still not good enough."

Lin Teng's voice sounded like a ghost behind her.

Feng Laichao's face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body was covered with orange-yellow flames, trying to rise into the sky and swallow Lin Teng, but in front of Emperor Yan, they were all compressed to the extreme and could not leave their bodies at all.

Lin Teng punched Feng Laichao on the head, and everyone could hear the miserable phoenix cry clearly. The body of the immortal phoenix fell from the air with flames burning, just like a meteorite falling, the earth cracked, and the cracks stretched for miles.

Swish.

Beiman suddenly took this opportunity, stepped on the void, and approached Lin Teng's back like a ghost. He raised the blade of the void in his hand, as if he could split the sky and the earth, and break the mountains and rocks.

Lin Teng turned around, the emperor's flame wrapped around his iron fist, the blood of the sky surged, the purple divine light reappeared, and a punch blasted out, directly knocking Beiman away with the sword.

"Supreme bone! The second treasure technique!"

"The power of reincarnation!"

Lin Teng's sternum light whistled, and the mysterious chanting sound traveled through ancient and modern times, turning into a beam of energy and shooting away, hitting Beiman. The other party felt as if his body was trapped in a swamp, becoming extremely slow, and even his skin showed a little aging.

"What? The Northern Emperor actually has the Supreme Bone! And it seems to be related to the power of time!"

Some of the human heroes exclaimed.

Lin Teng's body was like dew and lightning, like a ghost. He grabbed Beiman's forehead with one hand and smashed it to the ground.

Bang! !

The earth cracked, like Mars hitting the earth. Beiman was smashed dozens of meters underground. The earth cracked, gullies grew, sand and rocks flew, and smoke covered the sky.

"Seventh Prince!"

A sharp cry in the distance rang out, and only a white-haired old woman was seen. She looked like a human, but she had the breath of an ancient race. The other party's cultivation was extremely deep, like an abyss and an ocean. Even if she risked being cursed by the forbidden land, she would try to suppress Lin Teng.

And the next moment, the three-star ancient god blocked her way.

"Get out of here!"

The old woman roared and turned into a hundred-foot green snake, exuding an unparalleled fierce power.

But after one punch, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the old woman's huge body fell from the air and turned into a corpse.

Silence.

The whole process happened in a very short time, and the battle was settled.

The human heroes were dumbfounded and stunned. They never thought that Lin Teng could win so easily by fighting one against two?

The powerful seventh prince of the ancient clan who wanted to capture Zhou Shanhe as a pet was suppressed like this?

Even the old woman who came to protect him was beheaded!

"This Beidi is too terrifying. He actually has the Supreme Bone, and it seems to be extremely powerful."

"We are both cultivators in the human dragon realm. I, Liu Dabiao, am also called a hero. Now it seems that I am just a toad."

"Incomprehensible magical powers! Unreasonable mysterious methods! Unpredictable future!"

"From this point of view, he seems to be much stronger than Zhou Shanhe."

A human hero lost his voice.

Zhou Shanhe witnessed everything and heard everything.

His expression was as sinister as a pool of stagnant water. His originally flawless pride was no longer flawless today, but had a crack.

The Seventh Prince who had killed him and forced him to flee in embarrassment, had almost no power to fight back in front of Lin Teng today.

Crack, crack.

He clenched his fists, and the blood of the divine body in his heart surged wildly.

...

Lin Teng walked in front of the Northern Barbarian.

Feng Laichao wanted to slip away, but Lin Teng gave him a look, and the three-star ancient god immediately stopped him, making Feng Laichao pale and in a dilemma.

The little swordsman could fit a fist in his mouth. He was stunned, without any image of a cool swordsman, but his heart was full of passion and enthusiasm.

"No matter what, I must make the Northern Emperor agree to let me be his follower!!"

He was extremely excited.

The human heroes next to him couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He wondered in his heart that followers, in a sense, are followers.

This little sword saint is a reincarnation of the gods, with extraordinary talent and extraordinary birth.

How could he be so impatient to become another boy's follower?

This kind of self-degradation is unheard of, but thinking back to Lin Teng's overwhelming power just now.

"Fuck, I also want to be a follower of the Northern Emperor. If I follow him, I will definitely benefit from him in the future, get the favor of heaven, and it is not impossible to become an emperor! There is no doubt that this Northern Emperor will become an emperor if he survives in the future! Even to a higher level!"

Many human heroes showed brilliance in their eyes.

If you can't beat him, join him!

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