paranoianovel Chapter 236
Chapter 236
As long as Emperor Chen is alive, then there is still hope for his sister.
Emperor Chen, whose body became taller and stronger, stood in the crowd of warriors, looking at the bustling overhead around him, and Emperor Chen inexplicably felt that this perspective was very novel.
Although the previous Emperor Chen could also rely on his size advantage to look down on most of the warriors.
But after the power of the sun merged into his body, he completely transformed into a small giant.
Most Terran warriors are even as tall as his crotch and waistline.
Standing in the crowd like this, Emperor Chen had a feeling of seeing the mountains and small mountains.
While Emperor Chen looked at the warriors around him and felt strange for his even more terrifying figure, the few old men of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm among the Terran warriors gathered together and stared at Emperor Chen non-stop.
"Good fellow, really a good fellow, is this the rumored Emperor Chen who won the top spot in this year's global martial arts examination, Chen Zhuangyuan?"
"It's really amazing, at this time, his martial arts realm has already stepped into the realm of natural calamity."
"It's unbelievable."
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Because the sun fire and momentum on Emperor Chen's body were too dazzling, the moment Emperor Chen appeared here, he became the object of discussion among the surrounding warriors.
For these warriors, Emperor Chen's existence was already a legend.
Since the Terran martyrs pioneered the Terran martial arts, the martial artists who could be comparable to Emperor Chen in terms of cultivation speed were also rare in the entire history.
Because Emperor Chen's body was covered with a layer of scorching sun fire, with Emperor Chen as the center, no warrior dared to stay within a radius of more than ten meters.
The fire on Emperor Chen's body not only looked extremely ferocious, but also extremely lethal and temperature.
Even if Emperor Chen stood in place and did nothing, the ground under his feet began to crack, and the air around him was involuntarily distorted by the high temperature, which was quite terrifying.
The martial artists of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm are so domineering.
The whole person is like a moving natural disaster, and everywhere it goes, there is no grass.
When it is quiet, it is no different from ordinary people, and when all the power in the body bursts out, it will turn into a natural disaster that swept the world in an instant.
Also in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, when those three old-timers did not make a move, the aura on their bodies was only thicker than that of ordinary martial artists.
Of course, the reason why Emperor Chen kept the fire on his body surface was not only because he had just stepped into the natural calamity and did not know his own strength well.
Emperor Chen also needed these sun fires to serve as his clothing.
In fact, to be honest, at this moment, Emperor Chen even had an idea in his heart, in
the future, he simply should not carry so many clothes to change, which was troublesome and annoying.
When the time comes, after the clothes are broken, simply cover your body with the sun fire.
Compared to those practice clothes that were extremely fragile and shattered at the touch of a touch, these sun fires covering Emperor Chen's body were much more restrained.
There is no sense of restraint at all, and the feeling of freedom and ease is very relaxed.
After Emperor Chen flew out from within the terracotta space. The entrance to the entire terracotta space collapsed again.
Disintegrating space debris is strewn across the entrance of the space crack, almost making it difficult to move an inch.
If you are not careful, you will be dragged down by the turbulence and suction of space in the terracotta space.
The shrill sound sounded one after another, and finally the entrance of the entire terracotta space was almost blocked.
Not only the entrance of the space on the Terran side, but even the entrance to the terracotta space on the alien side was also messed up, and it was almost completely collapsed.
Such a clear sound naturally reached Emperor Chen's ears.
Looking at the appearance at the entrance of the terracotta space in front of him, Emperor Chen scratched his head a little embarrassed.
The collapse and collapse of this terracotta space has an inextricable connection with him.
"No, is the terracotta space so permanently closed?"
"Don't, the resources in the terracotta space are far more abundant than the outside world, if our Terrans lose such a treasure house, it will definitely be a big loss."
"Who would have thought that there were other intelligent beings in this terracotta space."
"Our previous data collection on terracotta space was still not comprehensive enough."
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Listening to the whispers of the warriors around him, Emperor Chen pretended to be indifferent and walked out towards the crowd.
The entrance to this terracotta space was made into this, even if the terracotta space can be restored in the future, then the terracotta space will not have such abundant materials and resources as it is now.
The fight between Emperor Chen and that alien race had already hurt the foundation of the terracotta space.
If you want to let the terracotta space heal with its own repair ability, I really don't know when it will be.
Just as Emperor Chen sent away the crowd and walked quietly outside, Feng Menglong's figure came to Emperor Chen at this time, stopping Emperor Chen in place.
Feng Menglong's height was definitely considered to be middle and upper-class among the martial artists, but when he stood in front of Emperor Chen and wanted to stop Emperor Chen.
Only then did he feel the sense of suppression coming from Emperor Chen's physical body.
It was clear that when Emperor Chen entered the terracotta space again, his body size was not so exaggerated.
But when Emperor Chen came out again, he had already turned into a little giant, the devil muscle.
Feng Menglong, who was trying to hold his head high, looked at Emperor Chen in front of him, and involuntarily swallowed his mouth, before he asked
Emperor Chen: "Mr. Emperor Chen, I don't know how you have gained in the terracotta space?"
"How does that map I gave you feel about using it?"
After hearing Feng Menglong's inquiring words, Emperor Chen immediately reflected.
After a moment of silence, Emperor Chen said to Feng Menglong in front of him, "
Brother Menglong, the map you gave me has indeed played a huge role."
"Moreover, in this trip to terracotta space, I also found the Nine Dead Living Grass you marked."
Hearing this, Feng Menglong's face immediately became excited, looking at Emperor Chen's face, and asked in surprise:
"Really?" Emperor Chen?
"Tell me about it, what happened to the Nine Dead Grass?"
As a commanding and detective-type martial artist, Feng Menglong's external performance has always been unsmiling, and his expression and thinking are calm and terrifying.
But when Emperor Chen said the whereabouts of the nine dead grass, his expression was immediately uncontrollable, his face was full of joy, and he did not have the slightest serious and calm posture.
Looking at Feng Menglong in front of him, Emperor Chen quickly stopped him and said to him:
"Brother Menglong, don't worry."
"Although I found the place where the ninety still grass was, but under the chase and killing of foreign races, I have swallowed the ninety still grass in order to survive."
When Feng Menglong heard this, the expression on his face immediately became stiff, standing in place at a loss, extremely embarrassed.
However, then Emperor Chen turned his words around and said to Feng Menglong
, "However, although this Nine Dead Survival Grass has been swallowed by me, a large amount of energy contained in it is still stored in my body."
"If you use my blood to save your sister, it is not impossible to cure her."
After hearing Emperor Chen's words, Feng Menglong, who was originally full of ashes, immediately raised his head and looked at Emperor Chen with a resentful expression.
I really convinced, can I finish the words all at once.
Looking at the eyes handed over by the other party, Emperor Chen did not react.
Pretend to ignore.
Whether these ninety still grass and his blood could save Feng Menglong's sister was still uncertain, so Emperor Chen did not say too much.