Wrath of the Immortal

"Xiao Chen, this spaceship is really good, it's like a luxury inn."

Wang Yuwei liked the spaceship so much that she said it with joy.

"I'm glad you like it!"

Xiao Chen stood in the cockpit and answered indifferently.

"Don't you like it?"

Wang Yuwei found something wrong and came to Xiao Chen and asked.

"I can't find the Yinggang Escort Agency."

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy and worried.

"Have they not set off yet? Let's go over there to look for them?"

Wang Yuwei also realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately proposed.

"Zhou Guangquan contacted me before, and the main force has set off."

"I didn't find any marks they left along the way."

"There is only one possibility, they may have encountered an accident."

"..."

Xiao Chen didn't waste words and analyzed solemnly according to the current situation.

"Could it be that they were robbed?"

Wang Yuwei thought of a possibility and blurted it out.

"If there is a robbery, Zhou Guangquan will definitely contact me."

"I'm afraid that the group of people who killed me before will come back."

"So, let's fly quickly and take a circle around first."

"..."

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, he controlled the spacecraft and headed straight ahead.

About half an hour later, Xiao Chen found a large army in a valley.

He was surprised to find that although the large army was found, everyone seemed abnormal.

The caravan spacecraft flew slowly, and the guarding disciples of the escort agency were all in a half-dead coma.

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition, and he hurriedly sent out his spiritual sense to sense it.

Soon, Xiao Chen understood that someone had set up a powerful forbidden technique nearby.

As long as he flew into the range of the forbidden technique, everyone would fall into a dream.

However, if he wanted to bring so many people into the dream at one time...

In addition to setting up the restrictions of the strong team, the dreamer also had to cast a spell nearby.

"Wait for me here, I'll go find out..."

Xiao Chen left this sentence and flew out of the spacecraft quickly.

"Xiao Chen, be careful..."

Wang Yuwei chased to the outside of the gate and shouted with a worried look.

Xiao Chen nodded and gave Wang Yuwei a look that said don't worry.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen accelerated and ran straight down.

Xiao Chen came to Zhou Guangquan's side and was about to sense the other party's current situation.

Suddenly, a black shadow came quickly and appeared behind Xiao Chen in an instant.

The man said nothing, grabbed Xiao Chen's neck with his right hand and crushed it on the spot.

After completing all this, the man showed up and stood there expressionlessly.

This man was dressed in black like ink, revealing only a pair of cold and bloodthirsty eyes.

These eyes were cold and ruthless, and looked like an executioner who killed people without blinking.

He is Mr. Huo's good brother, the top killer, Song Zhongkui.

Song Zhongkui is very famous in the killer world of the Vulcan Continent.

It can be said that everyone knows it.

A nickname was given to him, and he died with a sword.

"I thought he was so strong! I didn't expect him to be a piece of trash..."

After Song Zhongkui killed Xiao Chen's body, he said with disdain and humiliation.

After that, a cold light flashed in his hand, and he was about to kill Xiao Chen's escaped soul.

What Song Zhongkui didn't expect was that he waited for a long time, but waited in vain.

Xiao Chen's soul did not fly out, and seemed to be still in the dead body.

"Humph! Do you think I can't kill you if you hide in the corpse?"

Song Zhongkui's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he stepped on Xiao Chen's chest.

With a bang, Xiao Chen's body exploded immediately.

Song Zhongkui did not see the bones broken, nor did he see the blood and flesh flying.

Xiao Chen's body collapsed and turned into sawdust all over the sky.

"Substitute technique?"

Seeing this scene, Song Zhongkui's heart tightened and he was secretly shocked.

He never expected that Xiao Chen would perform a body substitution technique right under his nose.

What he didn't expect was that Song Zhongkui didn't even realize that this guy was a fake.

For Song Zhongkui, this was simply a slap in the face in public, a great shame.

"You bastard, I know you're nearby, get out of here..."

Song Zhongkui is worthy of being a killer, he immediately raised his vigilance and shouted angrily.

He said this, but deep in his heart, a huge wave was set off.

Although Song Zhongkui's cultivation was not as good as Zhu Yingfei, he had also reached the peak of the Great God.

Xiao Chen only had the cultivation of a true god, but he could hide his breath right under his nose.

Song Zhongkui really couldn't figure out how Xiao Chen did it.

However, Song Zhongkui didn't think Xiao Chen had much ability.

A real strong man would not hide and attack, but would face his opponent head-on and fight to the end.

Xiao Chen hid and didn't dare to show up, which was enough to show that this kid was a silver gun candle head.

Song Zhongkui waited for a long time, but Xiao Chen didn't come, so he was a little annoyed.

He didn't waste any words, grabbed a disciple who was confronting the escort agency, and crushed him immediately.

"If you don't come out, I will kill all of you..."

Song Zhongkui's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he roared coldly.

He suddenly felt that his behavior seemed a little ridiculous.

Xiao Chen was not from the escort agency, so what did the life and death of these people have to do with him.

Song Zhongkui's eyes condensed, and he saw a huge spaceship in the void.

Previously, Mr. Huo told him that there was a person named Wang Yuwei beside Xiao Chen.

If nothing unexpected happens, Wang Yuwei is Xiao Chen's woman, hiding in the spaceship at this time.

"You have a high level of cultivation, but you like sluts, which is really interesting."

"I just don't know if you still want to wear this slut."

"If you don't want to, I'll try the size for you, okay?"

"..."

Song Zhongkui shouted and humiliated him while quickly heading for the spaceship.

"How dare you..."

Xiao Chen roared, blocking Song Zhongkui like a ghost.

"You finally came out..."

The four looked at each other, Song Zhongkui smiled coldly, expressionless.

"Who sent you here, Yan Boya or Zhu's family?"

Xiao Chen did not answer Song Zhongkui's words, but asked back word by word.

"A dead person, do you need to know so much?"

Song Zhongkui was extremely arrogant, and snorted with disdain.

"The dead person is you!!!"

Xiao Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, and spit out the Huntian Ding.

Song Zhongkui was not idle either, and disappeared out of thin air with a low shout.

Then, Song Zhongkui appeared at Xiao Chen's side like a ghost.

Song Zhongkui had a willow leaf flying knife in his hand, and threw it out.

The willow leaf flying knife was silver, extremely sharp, and exuded a cold and cold light.

"Swoosh!!!"

With a whoosh, it came to Xiao Chen like lightning.

Xiao Chen quickly raised the Hun Tian Ding in his hand and buckled it towards the willow leaf flying knife.

The huge suction force in the mouth of the Ding actually sucked the willow leaf flying knife into it.

Seeing this result, Xiao Chen and Song Zhongkui were all stunned.

Xiao Chen was surprised that he just blocked it casually and didn't think of sucking away the flying knife.

The reason why Song Zhongkui was shocked was that the inconspicuous little Ding could suck away his artifact.

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