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Chapter 739

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"Motherf * cker, what's wrong with this horse?" The next morning, when Chen Jiu came to the stable to feed the horses as usual, he was shocked again.

The Heavenly Spirit Horses, which were originally lively, were all wilted at this time. Black clouds lingered above the horses' heads. The situation was very bad!

"Oh no, the horses are possessed by the God of Plagues. Director, please save our horses …" Chen Jiu still didn't understand the situation, and the other horse grooms also screamed.

"Is there a problem?" Chen Jiu naturally didn't believe in the God of Plagues. He came to the side of the violent horse to take a look. This angry horse was now unable to stand steadily. It was extremely abnormal!

"Chen Jiu, this is bad. The stable is in big trouble this time!" Chen Da also rushed over at the first moment and explained in detail, "Other than the absent Huang Long, the hundreds of spiritual horses in the stables all seemed to have been hit by a horse plague. They are all spiritless and on the verge of death!"

"Horse Plague? Is there really such an infectious disease? "Chen Jiu frowned and couldn't believe it.

"The term 'horse plague' here refers to those inexplicable spiritual horses that suddenly died. I'm afraid that not many people can clearly explain what horse plague is!" Chen Da explained once again.

"There must be something wrong with this!" Chen Jiu pondered. He felt that it was not so simple.

"No matter what, it's more important to save the spiritual horses now. If something happens to them, Miss will blame us. We won't be able to bear the consequences!" Chen Da solemnly reminded.

"No, I think there should be someone more anxious than us about this matter!" Chen Jiu seemed to think of something and suddenly laughed.

"Are you talking about Inspector Ma Bo?" While Chen Da was still in doubt, Ma Bo brought seven figures with him and charged at him aggressively!

"Chen Jiu, you inauspicious sinner. You brought the Horse Plague to our stable. You really deserve to die!" Ma Bo shouted and directly scolded Chen Jiu.

"Sinner, get out of our stable …" Several horse grooms clamored.

"For the safety of our spirit horses, we must use his blood as a living sacrifice to the heavens. Only in this way can we avoid the horse plague and keep the horses safe!" Ma Bo immediately reprimanded, "Men, tie him up for me!"

"How dare you! I'll see who dares!" Chen Da immediately stood in front of Chen Jiu and shouted, "Ma Bo, although you are the director, you can't abuse your power. What right do you have to arrest him?"

"The life and death of the stable is at stake............" Ma Bo was desperate..

"Yes!" Upon receiving the order, the seven of them attacked Chen Da one after another. In an instant, golden fists surged and shook the heavens and the earth!

"Bastard!" . "Chen Da roared. His whole body flashed with golden light. He turned into a War God and faced the seven people. However, he was too weak." Boom! "He was hit by the seven people's golden fists. He vomited blood and fell down.

"Stop, your target is me. Don't touch my brother!" Chen Jiu stood up and stared at Ma Suo coldly and emotionlessly.

"What a good brother you are! Take down Chen Jiu for me!" Ma Bo gave another order. The seven of them did not stop, and suddenly attacked!

"You want to take me down? Let's see if you have the ability! "Chen Jiu glanced at them coldly. He suddenly exerted his strength and kicked horizontally towards the seven people.

"Bang, bang …" Flashy and arrogant, Chen Jiu's Shadowless Kick forced the seven people back. They felt their blood boil and they felt extremely uncomfortable!

"This … a mere first level War-God is actually able to shake seven second level War-Gods?" The seven cart drivers widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Trash War Gods like you are only fit to be coachmen here. Your combat strength is an insult to my strength!" Chen Jiu looked at them with disdain.

"Arrogant! Primordial Chaos gives birth to Primordial Gold. Divine Lungs Suppress!" The seven people were furious. They spat out their lungs one after another. Golden light hung in the air. It was as heavy as the heavens and earth.

"Damn your lungs. Get out of my way!" Chen Jiu's fist swept across. The seven people's lungs were all shaken. None of them could withstand a single blow from him!

"Damn it. Divine Liver Escape. Suppress together!" The seven people scolded again and spat out their own livers.

Green mist filled the air. The powerful Heavenly Wood Yuan Qi was completely stored in the livers. At this moment, the Heavenly Wood Yuan Qi mixed with the Grand Metal Yuan Qi in the golden lungs and formed seven whole bodies. Its power was more than three times stronger than before!

The War God created the Primal Chaos Five Elements Yuan Qi and refined the five internal organs. This powerful Yuan Qi was naturally stored in these organs.

Correspondingly, these organs became their greatest reliance. Once they were released, it was equivalent to a War God using his full strength!

"Very good. Today, I will not only destroy your lungs, but also your livers!" Chen Jiu was full of fighting spirit as he faced the seven organs. He let out a long roar and suddenly exploded.

Golden light flashed as he transformed into a true war god of the heavens and the earth. His feet trampled the earth, and his hands swept through everything in their path. The Dragonblood Warriors belonged to the primordial lineage of the gods. How could these lowly coachmen compare to them?

The level of the Grand Metal Yuan Qi was higher, and the amount of it was more abundant. Chen Jiu had a lot of advantages against these coachmen. He was not afraid of them at all!

"Bang, bang …" Under his powerful attacks, the livers and lungs were separated and exploded. They were severely injured and returned to their original bodies.

"Pfft, pfft …" The seven coachmen were no match for Chen Jiu. Under his powerful attacks, their livers and lungs were damaged. They all spat out blood and retreated. They did not dare to fight anymore!

"A bunch of trash!" Chen Jiu cursed. He vented his displeasure and provoked the seven coachmen. Although they were unwilling, they did not dare to take a step forward.

"Trash, you are all trash!" Ma Bo was furious. He attacked without hesitation. "Chen Jiu, you little brat. You should be punished by death for your crimes!"

"Hmph, let's see if you have the ability to do so!" Chen Jiu glared coldly and punched out.

"Rumble …" The force was unstoppable. Chen Jiu was sent flying by the punch and fell to the ground. In the end, he was still lacking by quite a bit. Although he could defeat a second level Wargod with brute force, he was no match for a third level Wargod!

"Chen Jiu, give me your life!" Ma Bo hated Chen Jiu to the core. He attacked continuously and wanted to kill him on the spot. He acted first and reported later.

"Damn it!" Chen Jiu's lungs exploded. He tried his best to defend himself. He was beaten until he spat out blood. It was a horrible sight!

If it were not for the fact that Chen Jiu had experienced countless tribulations and his will was as strong as a rock, he would not have been able to hold on. His golden lungs were smashed and he coughed out blood continuously. He was in an extremely dangerous situation.

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