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Chapter 1881: Blue Wolf Divine Might(2/2)

The ones who took action were two seventh-level warriors brought by Gran. Both of them had weapons, and they were produced by Shen Weapon Building.

At the same time, the long knives wielded by the two men carried a knife net, blocking all directions around Zi Chen.

The timing of the attack was also very precise, it was just when Zi Chen and Gran were fighting each other and the first blow was exhausted.

Zi Chen's body paused slightly, as if he was turning one into three. The moment the two weapons approached, one of them cut open one Zi Chen.

The two Zi Chens were cut open and disappeared out of thin air.

Is it an afterimage?

Both of them were stunned. When they wanted to continue taking action, Zi Chen had already disappeared.

He appeared in front of Gran again, and this time he didn't hide his clumsiness and struck with all his strength.

Immortal Technique: Immortal Punch!

Infinite golden light shines, illuminating the surrounding area, and the world seems to be covered with a golden veil.

Gran, who was in the eighth level, sensed the danger from this punch. His pupils suddenly shrank, he stopped being scornful, and the aura around him exploded.

"boom!"

The divine power spreads and surges, and he turns out to be a god.

"How dare you, a mere ant, compete with the gods?"

He was bathed in divine light, his tyrannical aura continued to rage, and the space around him was distorting.

Seeing Zi Chen's punch, he also made the same move.

The two fists met.

Golden light and divine light raged, and powerful fluctuations spread out.

Gran's figure retreated again.

He stared, his eyes full of disbelief.

This time he used nine points of strength, but was still repulsed.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The two people at the rear approached Zi Chen again and displayed their killing moves.

The knife network became denser and completely locked onto Zi Chen.

Zi Chen did not turn around to face the enemy at all. His figure swayed slightly and turned into three Zi Chens again.

Two of them are within the attack range of the knife network, and the other one is on the edge.

As the knife network cut across the sky, the two purple chens were cut into countless pieces, but the last purple chen was still intact.

Doppelgänger?

The two of them were stunned again, wondering how Zi Chen defused their joint attack.

The afterimage is not the afterimage, the clone is not the clone, this is too weird.

"Do your best, don't be careless!"

Motasha noticed something was wrong and called out a warning.

Mead stood nearby, looking nervous.

I thought it would be very easy to deal with this fifth level realm.

But now that the three of them joined forces, the other party launched two attacks in succession.

"Boy, suffer death!"

The breath of God burst out, and a figure appeared behind Gran. It was a green wolf. After appearing, a pair of eyes stared at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen thought of the Godhead Palace. The green wolf's Godhead was worth 200,000 immortal magic points.

If recycled, it would probably be around 100,000.

The divine power was so great that Zi Chen's robes rustled. The opponent used all his strength and he also took out the stone sword.

Energy flowed, the stone sword lit up with light, and countless divine patterns flashed past.

"Blue Wolf Kamui!"

The green wolf jumped forward and charged forward.

Zi Chen held the sword in one hand and moved the sword forward.

Immortal Technique: The Art of Killing Immortals!

A sharp sword energy appeared from the tip of the sword, and the world was distorted, as if it was about to be divided into two.

The sword light moved forward, and a thin line appeared on Qinglang's body.

The next moment, countless lights burst out from the thin line, and the green wolf let out a scream, and his body collapsed.

At the same time, Gran, who was in the eighth level in front, also let out a loud shout.
Chapter completed!
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