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Chapter 403

Although Chu Ge was angry, he did not dare to move, and said helplessly, "I know you are so arrogant, sister, you dare to choose the Destroyer camp. You are the first person I have ever met. But since you are a senior expert, you have a bit of a master's demeanor. Isn't it okay if I beg you?"

Zhu Rong Ziyan nodded slightly, "This is almost the same, so what are we waiting for? Let's start fighting quickly." After saying that, as soon as the fireball was fired, it blasted towards the Morotian who was meditating.

"No." Chu Ge was about to stop him, but it was too late. A fireball exploded into flames, but was blocked by the aura around Namorotian. Namorotian was unharmed, but despite this, he was still pulled into the battle. The boss battle officially started at this moment.

Namorotian slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes swept coldly over the people present, and finally fell on the body of the forest.

"The Green Dragon Envoy? I didn't expect it to be you, but this was also expected. Who in the Divine Cult is as arrogant and ignorant as you? Your capriciousness has long exposed your nature. A natural traitor, I should have cleaned up your traitor, but I think you still have some potential and want to give you a chance. I didn't expect that you chose to rebel as I expected. I have to say that this choice is very stupid."

Faced with Morotian's complaints, the shadow in the forest was not willing to be outdone and shouted, "Shut up, Morotian, your dark rule is about to end here. I will replace you as the new leader of the Demon Sect. Under my leadership, the Demon Sect will become the true master of the world."

Namorotian laughed furiously, "Just because of the mess around you and the ones around you, I can make me laugh. I will let you understand how big the gap between you and me is."

"I've been fighting, why do I have to do that?" Vera said from the side, shooting out an arrow, but Morotian didn't move, and the body-protecting true energy on his body directly flew out the crossbow arrow.

"No, this guy won't be indestructible, right?"

"It shouldn't be." Chu Ge said, "It should be just that the internal force is too deep, so it has formed a certain defensive effect, and it is definitely not invincible." He said, and shot at him. Sure enough, facing the powerful shooting of the anti-equipment sniper rifle, even the Demon Sect Master did not dare to stand and get masturbated. Then Morotian suddenly stretched out his hand and actually grabbed the bullet in the air.

Looking at the deformed bullet in his hand, Morotian sneered, "What a domineering hidden weapon, is this your support? I have to say that it is really meaningful. It's impolite to come but not to be rude. Just take my palm, and try the Xuantian Immortal Palm I just practiced."

After saying that, he raised his hand and just a palm. Chu Ge didn't care much at first. Because he was too far away, the other party's palm had no prelude to accumulate strength. He felt that he raised his hand and patted it in the air. However, the next second, a deafening roar suddenly sounded in the air. Ordinary people might not be able to see anything, but with Chu Ge's sensitivity to energy, he clearly saw an invisible force spreading from the position where Morotian was, layer by layer, and the shock wave formed by the energy every time he advanced increased by a minute, and it became stronger and stronger. The roar was getting closer and closer. In the blink of an eye, he arrived forward. The originally ordinary palm force had become like an explosion of air waves and surging like a sea tide.

With a bang, the demon sects who were blocking the front were instantly bombarded by the invisible palm force. Chu Ge hurriedly activated the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art that he had just learned for a while, barely blocking the attack, but the blood of the formation still surged. Looking at the others, they were also shocked to retreat one after another, either using their self-defense skills or hiding to both sides to avoid the limelight of the palm force.

The danger of a palm was so terrifying that it opened Chu Ge's eyes, and the shadow in the forest was even more shocked.

"How about it, I've seen my martial arts, and this is just the beginning." Seeing that Morotian was about to take action again, everyone here could not stare at him, shouted, and attacked him together. Suddenly, fireballs, bullets, and hidden weapons of various ranged weapons blasted towards Morotian. Faced with such fierce firepower, Morotian did not stand on the spot to fight against the bombardment, but shook his body and disappeared from the spot. Then he appeared in the crowd instantly, like a tiger entering a wolf pack and launched an attack. His body was as fast as the wind, and every movement would leave a phantom on the spot. These phantoms were fleeting, but often shot a palm or swung a sword before disappearing, and they actually had lethality. In an instant, several influenced cultists died on the spot.

"Be careful, he is using the magical body technique. Those afterimages formed by his internal strength are lethal!" The shadow in the forest shouted.

The principle of this magical body technique is quite magical. When launching an attack, the movement is stopped halfway, but at the same time, the internal force continues to move towards the predetermined track. The scattered internal force will continue to move forward, forming a brief afterimage formed by internal force, completing the movement that has not been completed before. At the same time, the person who uses the magical body technique has already moved towards the next target.

This made it seem as if there were several Morotians fighting in the crowd at the same time. Those fleeting afterimages not only disturbed people's sight, but also produced quite a lot of lethality, which was simply unpredictable.

Before Lin Zhongying finished speaking, Na Moluotian had already arrived in front of him, "Die, a traitor." He slapped out with a palm, and the palm was everywhere. Lin Zhongying was so scared that he hurriedly retreated, but Moluotian followed him like a shadow. With a bang, this palm finally slapped on Lin Zhongying's body. However, with a click, an invisible barrier suddenly broke around his body. However, Xin Jiuniang saw that something was wrong, and applied a spiritual armor technique to him.

Even so, Lin Zhongying was still slapped away by the remaining palm power, but she did not suffer much damage. After all, Lin Zhongying had already transformed into a vampire and was also carrying a demon's mark. His vitality was extremely strong.

"Good palm technique, I didn't expect that there was such a master in the Chinese martial arts world. Let me meet you." A purple spirit body suddenly rushed out from the slanting thorn, swinging a sword, with a sword energy scattered and extremely sharp. Morotian seemed a little surprised and handed over and broke the sword energy. "Good sword technique, who are you? Why have I never heard of your name? He looks like he is neither human nor ghost."

"It's good to say, I'm Lin Aoyang in Jiuzhou. Let's talk less nonsense, let's see the truth under my hands." After saying that, he cut out several swords. The sword energy was extremely powerful. The Morotian's figure flashed continuously, and he easily flashed every time. "Your sword technique is good, but it's still far from defeating me." With a trembling hand, a dark long sword appeared in his hand. He swung it casually. The sword technique was even more powerful. Although there was no sword energy, the movements were obviously more exquisite. Coupled with the disturbing attack of the afterimage, Lin Aoyang forced him to retreat continuously in a few moves.
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