Tianyu Alchemy Lord

"No wonder you have to go to this metallic Hundred Battles Arena. It turns out that there is a treasure to protect you. This treasure should be able to restrain metal, including the attacks of metallic divine weapons."

Although the soul power flying knife is controlled by soul power, its body is also made of metal and can be regarded as metallic.

Therefore, he was restrained by the opponent's treasure.

Su Chen understood this, and a smile appeared on his lips. It’s not like I can’t do anything to you without using a flying knife, right?

At that moment, Su Chen's hand flashed with light, and a ball of white light appeared.

If someone looks closer, they will see that this ball of white light is actually a ball of white silk thread, which is the treasure that Su Chen obtained in the scorched earth of Burning Territory.

This style of hidden weapon is still relatively rare, and after Su Chen obtained it, he rarely used it to play with.

Su Chen flicked his hand and threw out the white silk thread.

Wang Lang, who was opposite him, saw at first glance that Su Chen was swinging a hidden weapon in his hand, but he couldn't see what the hidden weapon was. He sneered in his heart, no matter what your hidden weapon is, it's always made of metal, right?

Hidden weapons that are not made of metal may not be able to harm geniuses like them at the Cave Mortal Realm. Therefore, Wang Lang never thought about any other possibilities.

At that moment, Wang Lang was laughing in his heart. This so-called holy land monster really lacked means. Apart from this, he had no other abilities.

At that moment, the treasure like a shell scimitar in Wang Lang's hand drew an arc and headed towards the direction where Su Chen's hidden weapon came from.

This treasure is the method that Wang Lang is most proud of, and it is also the reason why he can gain a foothold in the Hundred Battle Arena. This is also the reason why he has the confidence to fight Su Chen in the Hundred Battle Arena.

This treasure can restrain the power of metal, so while restraining the opponent's weapon attacks, it can also restrain the impact of the Hundred Battle Arena on itself. For Wang Lang, it can be said to be the biggest advantage.

At this moment, seeing Su Chen use hidden weapons twice in a row, Wang Lang also guessed in his heart that this Holy Land boy was probably afraid of the strong wind and airflow on the Baizhan Arena, so he stood still and did not dare to move, so he could only use hidden weapons.

At that moment, Wang Lang looked disdainfully and sneered: "Where did you come from? Go back to where you came from!"

The treasure opened like a shell in mid-air and surrounded the ball of white light thrown by Su Chen.

However, the next moment, Wang Lang's heart twitched. He discovered that Su Chen's hidden weapon was not covered by his treasure, nor was it bounced away.

Instead, he suddenly accelerated his speed, passed his treasure, and came towards him!

"what happened?"

Wang Lang was also stunned. Isn't Su Chen's hidden weapon made of metal?

The next moment, the hidden weapon in the white light was in front of him. When the light showed, it turned out to be a ball of white silk thread.

Before Wang Lang could react, the white silk thread had already been unfolded, and with a few swipes, he was tied up.

Wang Lang reacted and began to struggle desperately. However, at this time, it was already too late for him to struggle.

The more he struggled, the tighter the white thread tightened.

At the end, Wang Lang was tied up like a rice dumpling, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

Su Chen smiled faintly, then suddenly closed his hand, and the white silk thread tied up Wang Lang flew towards him.

And as Wang Lang's body moved, the Hundred Battle Arena finally began to show its power, and countless strong winds flew past Wang Lang's body.

Wang Lang was frightened, holding the shell-shaped treasure tightly in his hand, his eyes were red, and he was thankful that the treasure was powerful enough to protect him from the strong wind.

If it were an ordinary person, this situation would have been penetrated by the Gangfeng airflow.

However, before he could rejoice for a long time, his whole body was pulled to Su Chen's side by white silk threads.

At this moment, his hands and feet were tightly trapped by white silk threads, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, ready to be slaughtered.

Su Chen had a sarcastic look on his face, and the eighth level of true energy was concentrated in his hand, and he punched Wang Lang's chest hard.

"Bang!"

Wang Lang couldn't avoid it, his eyes suddenly widened with disbelief, and he had been punched.

A huge blood hole was directly blasted out of his chest by this punch. The shell-shaped treasure he was so proud of was useless at this moment, because Su Chen's punch was not an attack from a metal magic weapon. But pure punches and kicks.

At this moment, the white silk thread wrapped around his body was loosened, and Wang Lang's body flew out like a broken kite and fell off the ring.

With a bang, his body fell under the ring, bleeding all over the ground. He was already dead and could no longer die.

"again."

Su Chen smiled, and this time he was even more straightforward. He didn't even bother to argue with Xuan Su. After putting away the white thread, he flew off the ring while everyone was still stunned.

There was a dead silence on and off the stage, and everyone had incredible looks on their faces.

suddenly.

Someone applauded