Lu Chen's combat power is very strong, and he will kill Yan Tiao with a single shot.

But in Hei Luo's eyes, Lu Chen's cultivation was not enough, he was still vulnerable, at most he was a stronger ants!

As long as he breaks through the shield repair's defense line, he can save Yan Tiao and obliterate Lu Chen.

Because of this, Lu Chen was not in a hurry to kill Yan Tiao before going after him.

If he found something bad and wanted to run away, Lu Chen wouldn't be so slow.

Even so, Yan Tiao couldn't hold it anymore, the ground fire had burned her whole body, and her fire resistance was on the verge of collapse.

"Hei Luo, hurry up, I can't take it anymore!"

Yan Tiao cried out in pain.

"Don't give up, hold on, I'll rush over right away!"

Hei Luo was also sweating profusely, and was desperately smashing the pot. One pot had already been smashed by him, and there was only the last pot left.

And the last pot was also smashed flat, and it collapsed at the sight, so it can rush over.

boom!

When a mace fell, the flat cauldron finally couldn't support it and shattered on the spot.

"Yan Tiao, I'm coming!"

Hei Luo was overjoyed and was about to rush over, but the next moment, he was dumbfounded.

"Cover the sky!"

The shield repairer made two more cauldrons, propped up the shield combat skills again, and rebuilt the collapsed defense line.

"Fat boy, how many pots do you have?"

In an instant, Hei Luo felt hopeless, and the defense line of the shield cultivator stood up again, and he couldn't get through again.

"Not many, just a hundred or so."

Fatty laughed, and with Lu Chen's backing, he became arrogant, "I planted this tree, and opened this road. If you want to live from now on, you must break my pot first!"

"I'll see how many pots you have for me!"

Hei Luo was furious, he swung his mace and continued to smash, even if he smashed forever, he would still smash it down.

If you don't smash all the pots of Fat Boy, he will pass.

Just as Hei Luo continued to smash the pot, Yan Tiao finally couldn't hold on anymore, the fire-resistant energy was destroyed by the ground fire, and his body was completely ignited by the ground fire. The whole person was like a fireball, and he was about to be burned to ashes.

"Lu Chen, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Yan Tiao howled in despair.

"Sorry, I'm not afraid of ghosts, and you have no chance to be a ghost!"

With a cold cry, Lu Chen summoned great firepower, burning Yan Tiao's body to ashes, and even Yuanshen couldn't escape.

"ah!"

Under the burning of the ground fire, Yan Tiao's primordial spirit was in unbearable pain, life would be better than death, after a scream, it disappeared in Lu Chen's hands, and the grievance was settled.

A Demon Race Tianjiao fell!

"Yan Tiao is the daughter of the abyss lord of the Demon Cave. If you dare to kill her, the Demon Race will follow you forever!"

Seeing Yan Tiao fall, Hei Luo was furious and shouted repeatedly.

"The demons have always been immortal with me, so what does it matter if there is one more immortal?"

Lu Chen took a step forward and got behind Feilong. Seeing that Feilong kept coming out, he asked with a smile, "Feilong, how many times have you been smashed?"

"Senior brother, I have smashed all the main pots and many spare pots. My stock is almost gone. What should I do in the future?"

Feilong immediately seized the opportunity to complain, with tears and snot flowing all over his nose, he looked as if he had been abused thousands of times, as miserable as he could be, as pitiful as he could be.

"Okay, stop howling, I will give you a batch of high-level beast pills later, and you can make as many good pots as you want."

Lu Chen smiled.

"thank you boss!"

Fat Long was overjoyed, waiting for Lu Chen's words.

Lu Chen has many methods, strong combat power, and great skills, so he knew that Lu Chen would definitely be able to get high-level beast pills to solve his urgent needs.

His two main pots were smashed by Hei Luo, and the spare pots are almost gone. He urgently needs a batch of high-level beast pills to make the pots.

After entering the secret realm of Dunhuang, all the members of the Zealot Legion were busy gathering and spent a lot of time. Later, they followed other sects to find the Stone Forest. They didn't fight any wild beasts, and basically didn't get any beast pills.

He was counting on Lu Chen!

And Lu Chen did not disappoint him!

"No need to smash it, I'm already here!"

Lu Chen looked up at the berserk Hei Luo, and smiled slightly.

Then, Lu Chen took a step forward, leaving Feilong's sky-covering range, and came to Hei Luo.

"It's best if you come to die!"

Hei Luo looked at Lu Chen fiercely, stopped smashing the pot, raised the mace, and was about to hit Lu Chen.

"It's best for you to stay and wait for death."

Lu Chen chuckled and raised it with one hand, ready to grab someone.

"go to hell!"

Hei Luo yelled violently, and swung out the mace like a shooting star.

The stick smashed out, smashing a piece of space, smashing a void, making the ground roar, and locking Lu Chen tightly.

At that moment, Hei Luo showed a happy smile, Lu Chen has been locked, he must die!

The next moment, when Lu Chen made a move, Hei Luo's smile froze instantly.

Click!

The mace that could collapse mountains and broken mountains was caught by Lu Chen with one hand, and he couldn't hit it anymore.

Moreover, under Lu Chen's grasp, the powerful stick force suddenly collapsed, turning into a battle aftermath and sweeping in all directions.

"How is it possible, you...you are just not afraid of fire, how can you have such a powerful force?"

Hei Luo's animal eyes widened, and the eyes were full of horror, it was hard to believe the facts in front of him.

Grabbing his club strength with one hand, and firmly grasping his mace, this is definitely not something that can be achieved in the half-step god refining state.

In the realm of refining gods, no strong person can do it.

Even if it is a strong person in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, it is impossible to do it if the power is lower than the Three Tribulations in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

This Lu Chen...

There is a serious mismatch between combat power and realm!

Moreover, Lu Chen is too low-key and hides his combat power, which is really terrifying.

"Actually, my strength is not great, it's just that your strength is small."

Lu Chen smiled, glanced at Hei Luo's new arm again, and said, "I thought your arm was destroyed and it would take a lot of time to grow back. I didn't expect your recovery ability to be quite fast, so fast. Beyond my resemblance, have you eaten some kind of genius treasure?"

"Of course I have the treasure to restore my body, but it's none of your business!"

Hei Luo roared angrily, and tried his best to retract the mace with both hands, but it didn't work at all.

Lu Chen's hand was like a diamond, firmly grasping the mace, no matter how hard Hei Luo pulled it, he couldn't pull it back.

"Of course it's none of my business. If I kill you, I can win the treasure!"

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he grabbed Hei Luo's newborn arm with his other hand like lightning.

"Break!"

Lu Chen squeezed hard, and the arm exploded immediately, and the flesh exploded into a ball of blood, spilling on the ground.

Hei Luo screamed, immediately gave up the mace, and retreated a hundred feet, and there was an extra jade talisman in the remaining hand.

"not good!"

Startled, Lu Chen quickly chased after him, and he was about to kill Hei Luo with his hands.