Chapter 15 Strike first to be strong, then strike later to suffer!
Chapter 15 Strike first to be strong, then strike later to suffer!
Chapter 15 Strike first to be strong, then strike later to suffer!
Zhao Chen frowned slightly, looked at the two people who came to him quickly, and asked:
"Hello everyone, what's the matter?"
If nothing happens, then he can do something.
How normal is it for people participating in the Spiritual Road Trial to get into fights.
It would be abnormal if Zhao Chen and Wu Yingying lived together peacefully.
Of those two people, one was wearing black clothes and had handsome features.
The other man was tall and burly, only wearing a dress and carrying a mace.
"I am Zhan Cheng, he is Zhan Xiong, we are from Beicang Continent!"
The young man in black took the initiative to introduce him, with a kind smile on his face, which seemed to indicate that he was not in any danger.
The burly young man next to him carrying the mace also grinned.
Looking at Zhao Chen and Wu Yingying, their eyes became as eager as a hunter treating his prey, wanting to fight.
"What a blessing. You are the second and third people we met when we came to the Spiritual Road."
Zhan Cheng looked at Zhao Chen and Wu Yingying with a smile, and at the same time reached out his hand, wanting to pat Zhao Chen on the shoulder, as if he planned to draw closer to each other.
However, Zhao Chen directly grabbed the opponent's hand.
Under the stiff gaze of the other party, Zhao Chen looked at the other party's palm and said seriously:
"Brother, I'm Zhao Chen. Judging from the condition of your palm, it's not good!"
Zhan Cheng smiled dryly. At this moment, he quietly loosened the clenched fist in his left hand and asked:
"I don't know, what do you mean?"
Really, he thought the other party was going to attack directly.
Then, he could only give up his previous plan and turn to a head-on confrontation.
"I mean……"
When Zhao Chen said this, he immediately pulled his stretched arm directly behind his back. At the same time, he kicked the opponent's stomach with his right foot and shouted coldly:
"Hurry up and hand over the bloody token, otherwise I will kill you!"
Extremely strong murderous intent filled the air at this moment.
The severe pain caused the young man in black to frown, and his delicate face suddenly became extremely ferocious.
"what!"
Before he could react, or after resisting, he found that even with all his strength, he could not resist the power exerted by Zhao Chen, so he put his face to the ground on the spot and chewed a mouthful of mud.
Wu Yingying next to her was shocked. She was talking nicely just now.
How could it be possible? He just started taking action.
We promised to talk about martial arts, but now we are having fun!
"Damn it, let go of my brother!"
The burly young man carrying the mace had already planned to take action when he saw this scene. At this moment, he took a decisive step, jumped up, raised the ferocious mace, and headed towards Zhao Chen's head was smashed.
Once it hits, the consequences will be unimaginable. It will explode with a bang!
"No, brother, be careful!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Yingying also waved the snow-white short blade in her hand and slashed decisively at the burly young man, trying to make the other party afraid and give up the attack.
However, Zhan Xiong didn't care about Wu Yingying's attack at all and still hit Zhao Chen.
clang!
In just an instant, a figure was blown away.
"Flying?!"
Wu Yingying clearly saw the burly young man being sent flying by Zhao Chen's punch.
The ferocious mace also fell to the ground helplessly.
The dog gnawed on the mud, stared at the mace that was so close with its eyes wide open.
Just a little bit away, he was murdered by his second brother.
"Your strength is too weak!"
Zhao Chen commented and knocked Zhan Cheng unconscious.
Under Wu Yingying's startled gaze, he reminded:
"Why are you standing there? Clean the battlefield quickly and seize the loot!"
These words also made the other party wake up.
"Blood Token, my Blood Token!" Wu Yingying's eyes lit up, and she excitedly stretched the rope on the young man in black who was knocked unconscious by Zhao Chen.
A storage bag, easily accessible.
And a bloody token and a sharp sword were both held in her hands.
Afterwards, Wu Yingying quickly ran to the side of the burly young man Zhan Xiong who was blown away, and wiped everything clean with ease.
It was the somewhat bulky mace that she didn't hold very smoothly.
Zhao Chen put the mace into the mustard bracelet.
At the same time, reach out to the other person.
"what?"
Wu Yingying was stunned and didn't quite understand.
She looked at it, but the other party just waved.
This means, it seems a bit familiar.
"All right!"
Wu Yingying could no longer hold it in, so she could only hand over the two storage bags, the long sword, and the bloody token with tears in her eyes.
"Wait, a blood token?"
Zhao Chen looked at the bloody token in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and stretched out his hand again.
According to his understanding, it is absolutely impossible for the two brothers Zhan Cheng and Zhan Xiong to have only one blood token.
At the very least, there should be three!
"You, you...can't turn a blind eye!"
Wu Yingying's face was full of grievance. If she had known it, she would have given the opponent two blood tokens.
This way, it should not be discovered.
"Give it to you, give it all to you, are you satisfied?"
Wu Yingying pouted and threw the remaining three blood tokens directly to Zhao Chen with some dissatisfaction.
"There are four blood tokens in total, which is something."
Zhao Chen chuckled lightly, looked at the unconscious Zhan Cheng and Zhan Xiong, and muttered:
"Probably, two people were killed. There won't be Muchen inside, right?"
No matter what, with Mu Chen's strength, he wouldn't be able to take away the Blood Token from these two first-level spirit guys.
"Brother, don't you want to know whether other people's blood tokens can absorb the spiritual energy inside?"
Wu Yingying swallowed, blinked at Zhao Chen, and asked expectantly.
Once this question is raised, it is destined to attract attention!
"I have the blood token, I don't need to try it."
The corners of Zhao Chen's mouth raised slightly, just because he knew very well that he needed to use his own blood token to transfer the essence energy in the opponent's blood token to himself.
The essence energy in the developed blood token only belongs to the first-level spirit beast and has no effect at all.
As for Zhan Xiong, an idiot, he has never absorbed the spiritual ability of a spiritual beast.
Zhao Chen shook his head and continued:
"Here you are, the promised elixir."
Zhan Xiong's storage bag was empty.
And the storage bag that was unfolded was actually very rich.
There are many strains of collected elixirs, and there are probably also two other unlucky guys who can help.
Although, it is not as good as that fire fragrant orchid elixir.
However, the total of these elixirs should be able to take Wu Yingying's spiritual body to a higher level.
"real or fake?"
Wu Yingying wanted to take it, but suddenly thought of something, she looked at Zhao Chen suspiciously, always feeling that the other party had some deep meaning.
It's just that, Zhao Chen's idea is very simple.
To paint a big cake is to paint a big cake, you have to give the other party a little sweetness.
It’s all the hardship that comes with joy that makes it even more impressive.
the most important is……
Zhao Chen looked at Wu Yingying with some disgust and said speechlessly:
"As a second-level spirit, you can't defeat Zhan Xiong, an idiot who only has the peak of a first-level spirit!?"
(End of this chapter)
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