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Chapter 1958

Words:2023Update:22/06/28 05:23:17

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Super Hero, Li Yuanba!

Long Fei's mind was on the Mystery Prize.

It was as if he was waiting for a special reward from the system.

Long Fei pretended not to hear the waiter's words of gratitude. He was actually telling the waiter not to take it to heart.

To block bullets for him.

Long Fei would protect him with his life.

Not to mention a shop assistant, even if it was anyone else, Long Fei would still fight with his life.

The waiter was even more grateful. "Sir, you just hit forty-eight million combat power. According to the training hall's rules, you will get a treasure that is almost at the level of a Demigod Instrument."

"It could be something else."

"But!"

"Sir, if you can break the record, you will get an even more powerful treasure."

Long Fei paused. "Break the record? How much combat power? "

"Ninety-nine million combat power. That is the limit of the training hall's combat machine."

"Ninety-nine million combat power?" Long Fei's heart skipped a beat. The Rulai's Force could hit forty-eight million, but that was less than half.

Ninety-nine million combat power …

That was no small matter.

This person must be terrifying.

Long Fei asked, "Then this person's cultivation must be very high?"

The waiter said, "His cultivation was not high, only a level one Lower God, but … his strength was the most powerful person I have ever seen."

"The white-haired monk said that this person was born with divine strength, and his strength was not ordinary. It seemed to be a combination of all sorts of powerful divine powers."

"I was there."

"A light punch, and the combat machine groaned in pain. It did not even have any explosive power. I could not see his power at all." The waiter recalled, his eyes filled with shock.

Level one Lower God?

Ninety-nine million combat power!

This was not a normal monster, this was a super monster.

Even a level one would only have around twenty million combat power. This person's combat power was close to a hundred million. And … the waiter's description did not seem to be his full strength.

That was even more terrifying.

"The Primordial God Battlefield really has all kinds of incredible people." Long Fei mumbled and asked, "What does that person look like?"

He asked casually.

The waiter said, "He's more than two meters tall, and his physique is extremely burly. His eyes are like angry Buddha's. He's bald and half-naked, and his muscles are like steel plates."

"As long as you see it, you won't be able to recognize it."

"Super awesome."

The waiter said excitedly.

Long Fei was slightly shocked, and muttered: "Why do I feel that it's a big idiot, Li Yuanba?"

Immediately after.

Long Fei shook his head and said, "The Eight Guardian Deities are still in Hell. Why would they appear in the Primordial God Battlefield?"

"Sigh!"

"I wonder how their cultivation is progressing."

Long Fei missed her very much.

How is the trip to Hell for the Eight Great Guardian Deities?

Long Fei really wanted to know.

However …

He believed that his father would one day meet the Eight Guardian Deities again.



"Achoo!"

"Achoo!"

"Achoo!"

Sky Inn, Basement Level 1.

In a dark and damp room, a bald man with a heavy sarcophagus sneezed three times in a row.

He scratched his head and muttered, "Who's talking about me? Is it that brat Tian Ling or that shorty Arhat? "

"Could it be the boss?"

Li Yuanba had a silly look on his face.

At this time.

A servant walked over and said, "Looby, it's your turn to appear."

"The boss said that as long as you can win this match, you can have anything you want."

Li Yuanba stood up and gently carried the sarcophagus on his back. He looked at the servant and said foolishly, "I don't need anything, as long as there are people here for me to beat up."

With that, he walked out with large strides.

Sky Inn, Basement Level 1.

It was also an underground arena.

The underground arena where gambling was one.

After walking through a long dark tunnel, they arrived at an empty place. The surroundings were blocked by a formation barrier, and outside the barrier, there were people.

"Killer King, Killer King, Killer King …"

At this moment.

A Big Fatso, whose entire body was covered in blood, was already standing inside the barrier. His eyes were bloodshot, and he carried a gigantic butcher's knife on his shoulder.

The power in his body surged, incomparably dense.

The divine light beneath his feet fluctuated, rippling out one ring after another.

His cultivation was powerful.

He was not weaker than the Third Order of the Lower God Realm.

The most important thing was his fat. Although this fat seemed to be a burden on his body, it was actually his strongest defense.

At this moment.

Li Yuanba walked out of the dark tunnel, and the entire place immediately quietened down.

"Looby, looby, looby …"

"Looby, looby …"

The entire arena was in an uproar.

In a VIP box.

A man stood in front of the window and said, "He's the looby who won 99 matches in a row this month?"

Another man leaning on the sofa said excitedly, "That's him."

"Brother Chen, what do you think of him?"

Chen Xiong stared at the looby, and said faintly: "His footsteps are steady, his divine power is restrained, and he looks like an ordinary person. To be able to hide his strength to such an extent, this person must not be simple."

"Hahaha …"

"Chen Xiong has good eyesight."

"If you saw such a person outside, you definitely wouldn't be able to tell that he had any power, but … This guy is a battle machine. Once he enters the cage, it's as if he's a completely different person." The man squinted his eyes and said.

Chen Xiong also looked at Li Yuanba, and couldn't help but ask: "Why is he carrying a big coffin on his back?"

The man said: "I don't know either, no one knows, and no one has seen him use it before, but that coffin weighs ten thousand jin. If the coffin is taken away, his speed will definitely be even more terrifying."

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Li Yuanba stepped into the cage.

And at that moment.

The aura on his body suddenly changed.

A huge amount of power was burning, and white steam continuously revolved around him.

It wasn't the burning of divine power.

It was pure power that was burning.

The Killer King's eyes turned sinister. The huge butcher's blade in his hand trembled, and the divine power on his body formed a pressure that pounced forward like a wild beast.

Realm suppression.

Li Yuanba's eyes shook, and he clenched his fists!

"Buzz!"

A burst of power exploded from his two arms, shattering the pressure released by the butcher.

At the same time.

The butcher's blade slashed down, "Die!"

Li Yuanba's eyes widened, and he punched forward.

Without missing a beat, it smashed onto the butcher's huge butcher's blade.

"Crack!"

The butcher's blade shattered.

"Crack!"

There was a fist mark on the butcher's chest. The butcher flew out and crashed into the barrier. His entire body bounced off and he fell unconscious.

A punch to kill.

He was sent flying along with the blade.

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