Long Chen and Xiao He'er walked out of the teleportation array and spoke at the edge, without obstructing anyone else from passing.
But someone seemed to dislike Long Chen and deliberately picked a fight. Seeing Long Chen squatting and talking to Xiao He'er, they kicked him hard.
"Smack!"
Long Chen was furious. He was talking to Xiao He'er, disliking being disturbed, and without looking back, grabbed the man's leg and kicked him in the crotch.
"Ssshh... Blood
rained down as the man screamed miserably, and Long Chen tore off a thigh with brute force.
"Are you scared?" Long Chen looked at Xiao He'er and asked gently.
"I'm not afraid. I know Brother Long Chen will protect me." Xiao He'er shook his head.
"Do you think it's pitiful?" Long Chen asked again.
"No, they are bad people, full of hostility and cruelty. They only make those who mix good and evil even more wicked." Xiao He'er shook his head.
Long Chen immediately smiled, kissed Xiao He'er on the forehead, and said softly, "Your mother is right. In this world, there are purely good people. No matter how others hurt them, it can't change their kind nature."
I've met them, I like them, so I feel I should protect kindness and not let them get hurt.
And if I want to protect them, I can't be kind. I'd rather become a dark demon. As long as I can protect them, I'm willing to bear all the infamy. "
Hehe, if Brother Long Chen is willing, then Xiao He'er is willing. I like Brother Long Chen. No matter if Brother Long Chen is good or evil, I'm willing to follow him." Xiao He'er said with a smile.
"Damn humans, you're courting death."
At that moment, a furious roar rang out, and a sharp sword slashed down at Long Chen—it was the accomplice who had kicked the powerful opponent away.
This time Long Chen moved. He turned around, tossed away the thigh in his hand, and grabbed the man's long sword.
"Clang"
Long Chen gripped his sword, producing a metallic clash. Long Chen gripped the sword tightly, allowing him to carefully examine the powerful figure before him.
"So it's the blood clan. Enemies really do cross paths."
Long Chen immediately recognized the powerful figure—it was a Blood Clan being. That Blood Clan being was a Three Extreme Supreme, possessing formidable strength.
However, when the sword struck Long Chen's hand, it made his arm go numb and half his body refused to obey. He tried hard to seize the sword, but it seemed to have taken root in Long Chen's hand, completely unshakable.
The unusual commotion here immediately drew the attention of countless powerful figures, and the crowd quickly gathered around—they were all here to watch the commotion.
Nowadays, Silvermoon City has become a city of chaos. Such chaotic battles are common, and people are used to it. So, whenever someone starts fighting, countless crowds immediately gather to watch.
"Hahaha, it's actually a human kid. Interesting! Hey, blood clan guy, you can't even handle a lowly human, do you?"
"Exactly, if you can't even deal with the human race, you might as well kill yourself. You blood clan can't afford to lose face like this, do you?"
Among those surrounding them, most were powerful alien warriors. Seeing that some humans dared to resist foreign powerhouses, they immediately perked up and began mocking and ridiculing them.
"Human kid, don't listen to them. I have faith in you. Put in more effort—take out this kid, take him out. I'll make an exception and accept you as my battle pet." Some people cheered Long Chen on.
However, the tone carried a strong sense of humiliation, making Long Chen's expression grow even colder.
After saying these things to Xiao He'er, Long Chen was in a great mood, but someone deliberately ruined his good mood.
It's like Long Chen wants to eat, and someone deliberately smears his snot on his food to make him sick.
"Boom!"
The blood clan expert was both shocked and furious. Suddenly, with a sharp shout, he finally couldn't hold back and pushed open the phenomenon.
Originally, Long Chen hadn't opened the vision. If he did, it meant he had already lost, but now he couldn't care about anything else.
"Crack!"
Just as everyone thought that after the blood clan expert pushed open the phenomenon, Long Chen was about to be suppressed, the weapon in the blood clan expert's hand suddenly snapped off with a crack.
"Pfft!"
Long Chen severed his sword and slashed through the void, splitting the sky curtain. The blood clan expert froze in place for a moment.
The vampire's brow, nose, mouth, throat, chest, and abdomen gradually split open.
Immediately after, his body shifted into position, and the phenomenon behind him also shifted. At that moment, countless people were shocked—Long Chen had actually split the blood clan powerhouse in two with a single sword strike, both body and vision.
"Thud!"
The vision of the blood clan expert shattered with a thunderous crash, and his two corpses collapsed limply to the ground, blood staining the earth red.
At that moment, the powerful figures who had been watching the spectacle were all stunned. Long Chen's sword strike had left them all stunned.
"You said you wanted me to be your battle pet?" Long Chen looked at a powerful outsider among the crowd.
The foreign expert shivered in fear, then suddenly swayed and fled directly.
"Pfft!"
The broken sword in Long Chen's hand shot out like a meteor, piercing the back of his head. The alien expert didn't even make a sound, just lay flat on the ground, dead beyond words.
"You say the human race is humble?"
"Pfft"
A seven-colored longsword appeared in Long Chen's hand. With one slash, it swept through the air like a rainbow. The person who spoke earlier was sliced into a mist of blood by Long Chen's sword.
"Say something sarcastic?"
"Pfft!"
Long Chen slashed down with his sword again. A foreign powerhouse immediately summoned a shield, trying to block Long Chen's strike, but Long Chen slashed him and his shield alongside him.
The shield in his hand was nothing more than a domain divine weapon—how could it withstand a single strike from Long Chen?
Saying snide remarks doesn't really require much strength, nor any qualifications—just having a mouth is enough.
And those who make snide remarks—their true strength is far inferior to that blood clan expert—they're not even worthy to carry his shoes.
But the more such people are, the more they like to make sarcastic remarks to show off their standout. As a result, with their powerful "strength," they help people gain a deeper understanding of the phrase "disaster comes from the mouth."
"Puff, puff, puff..."
Long Chen tapped his large hand repeatedly, sending out beams of divine light. Dozens of foreign powerhouses fell to the ground, their foreheads struck with a bloody hole.
"Coax ..."
< b1119> As a result, the onlookers scattered in panic, and they all watched the spectacle. I wonder if Long Chen will also bring them accountable.
"Mighty Master!"
Qiuqiu followed behind Long Chen. On his spherical body, a large face appeared, looking chubby, and at this moment, his face was filled with admiration.
Only now did it realize how terrifying it had provoked before. Its survival was entirely due to heaven's care.
"A little human, how dare you cause trouble here? Let me see how many ... you have!" At that moment, a powerful warrior's roar rang out from afar.
"Pfft"
Before anyone could see what that creature looked like, Long Chen shot out a seven-colored longsword from his hand, shattering the void and filling the sky with blood mist. The newcomer was actually killed in a single blow.
"Buzz" Long Chen's
seven-colored longsword appeared again. Holding the Seven-Absolute Sword, Long Chen walked slowly toward Silvermoon City:
"A mere human?" A humble human race? Who gave you the nerve to dare call humans that way? Long
Chen strode toward Silvermoon City, his black robe billowing, long hair flying like a god of slaughter. His footsteps seemed to be playing the prelude to killing.