Chapter 2774 A Dumb Person Eats Bitter Herbs

"Why do you have a grudge against the descendants of the Nine Dragons?"

The Lord of the Abyss of Death looked at the embarrassed Miu Yan, then looked at Miu Ru, and couldn't help frowning.

How could he, as a father, not know what kind of character his daughter is?

Miu Ru relied on his power and high cultivation level, and bullied the weak on weekdays. He must have taken the initiative to provoke the descendants of the Nine Dragons.

Otherwise, the descendants of the Nine Dragons, who were only at the peak of the True Immortal, had not yet grown up, and would not dare to provoke the Golden Immortal of Daluo.

"That Lu Chen was too arrogant and blocked my way. Miu Yan couldn't stand it, so he went to teach him a lesson for me."

Miu Ru didn't blush or breathe, and lied calmly.

"The descendants of the Nine Dragons were sent by the human race. Don't make a grudge with them if there is nothing wrong. The descendants of the Nine Dragons in the past generations have never been good people."

The Lord of the Abyss of Death frowned and said.

"Just now the Dark Bell of the Duanwu Fortress rang. I have to hurry over to join my father, otherwise the descendant of the Nine Dragons will definitely not have a good ending."

Miao Ru snorted lightly, disagreeing with her father's advice, and firmly believed that Lu Chen was not her opponent.

From the battle between Lu Chen and Miao Yan, she could see that Lu Chen was better than Miao Yan, and his combat power was a little stronger than the average Daluo Jinxian, but his combat power was just so-so.

But she was a powerful Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage, with rich immortal essence, and it was possible for her to break through to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

If she went down in person, Lu Chen's punching power would definitely not be good enough in front of her, and she would definitely be beaten by her.

At this moment, on the True Immortal battlefield on the lower left side of Duanwu Peak, a series of monstrous explosions suddenly came, shaking the sky.

The Golden Immortals hurriedly looked to the lower left. Although they could not see the situation of the True Immortal battlefield below, they could vaguely see countless swords forming a galaxy, circling down...

A moment later, the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling came from the True Immortal battlefield. The sound was extremely miserable, just like countless evil ghosts in hell screaming.

"What's the situation in the True Immortal battlefield?"

"The True Immortal battlefield is at the entrance of the main road. The True Immortal Army of Shura is so powerful. Can the True Immortal troops of the Hades defend it?"

"If the main road below is lost, and the True Immortal Army of Shura kills to the Dark Dry Mountain, it will be a fire in the rear. How can the Hades defend Duanwu Peak?"

"At that time, we can only break the rules of the battlefield and send out the Golden Immortals to drive out the True Immortal Army of Shura."

"Breaking the rules of the battlefield means taking the initiative to provoke the highest level of the battlefield. Maybe Shura is waiting for this, and their Golden Immortal team will kill us in an instant."

The Golden Immortals said one after another.

"Don't worry, everyone. Lu Chen just went to the True Immortal Battlefield. Shura's True Immortal Army will definitely be defeated!"

The Lord of Mingku Mountain laughed and said, "Lu Chen's group killing skills can kill those below the late Golden Immortal stage. The mere True Immortals can't resist it at all. No matter how many True Immortals Shura has, they will just be killed."

Sure enough, not long after, the monstrous explosions in the True Immortal Battlefield stopped abruptly, as if the battle ended suddenly.

Soon, someone from the lower left side of Duanwu Peak ran up. It was Lu Chen.

"How is the True Immortal Battlefield going?"

The Lord of Mingku Mountain looked at Lu Chen who was rushing over and asked.

"It's a good fight. The enemy has retreated."

Lu Chen replied with a smile while running.

"So fast?"

Hearing this, the Golden Immortals were stunned.

It is said that Shura's True Immortal Army plus the sixth-level immortal beasts are as many as tens of millions. It would be difficult to send a Golden Immortal army to fight.

But Lu Chen ran over alone, and it was less than half an incense stick of time, and the battle was over?

This group of killing skills is too abnormal!

"It has to be fast!"

"I heard that there are many golden immortals in Shura, and they can crush the golden immortals of the Nether Clan. The golden immortal battlefield here is also very dangerous."

"I must get there before the golden immortals of the Nether Clan are defeated, otherwise it will be difficult for me to fight once the golden immortals of the Nether Clan are defeated!"

Lu Chen continued to respond with a smile, and his steps were not slow. He ran closer to the Duanwu Fortress while talking.

"The golden immortals of my Nether Clan are strong and will not be defeated so easily. You don't have to run so fast."

The Lord of the Nether Dry Mountain frowned, and said it easily, but he greeted Lu Chen thousands of times in his heart.

He always said that the golden immortals of the Nether Clan were defeated, and he didn't give the Nether Clan any face. Lu Chen really doesn't know how to chat!

In front of the Golden Immortals of other races, he actually unscrupulously belittled the Nether Clan. That was a slap in the face of him, the Lord of the Nether Dry Mountain!

"You are not anxious, but I am!"

"If the Asura Golden Immortal Army is not defeated, the Asura will not send out the Daluo Golden Immortal Team."

"If the Asura does not take the initiative to open up the Daluo Golden Immortal battlefield, your Hades will not take the initiative to open it either!"

"If the Daluo Golden Immortal battlefield does not start, how long will I have to wait to get the eighth-level fairy beast pill?"

Lu Chen responded.

"What eighth-level fairy beast pill?"

Chao Tianlin asked curiously.

"The Great Elder of the Underworld Immortal promised me that as long as the Daluo Golden Immortal battlefield starts, he would give me a thousand eighth-level fairy beast pills!"

Lu Chen said.

"Nonsense, I didn't promise to give you a thousand eighth-level fairy beast pills, I only promised to give you all the eighth-level fairy beasts that were killed as trophies."

The Great Elder of the Underworld Immortal couldn't help it, and was also irritated, and refuted on the spot.

"Well, yes, that's right, the Great Elder of the Underworld Immortal has a good memory!"

Lu Chen laughed, his feet speeded up, and his figure flashed, and he ran to the Golden Immortal battlefield in front.

"You..."

At that moment, the Great Elder of the Dark Immortal reacted, his old face turned blue, and he was so angry that he trembled all over. He wanted to chase him and slap Lu Chen to death.

Because he knew that he had fallen into Lu Chen's trap and was tricked by Lu Chen on the spot, and it was impossible to save him!

All the killed eighth-level immortal beasts belonged to Lu Chen. That was what he promised Lu Chen privately. Even if he regretted it at that time, Lu Chen could not do anything to him.

But now, he refuted Lu Chen in public, which was equivalent to making the agreement with Lu Chen public. He said it himself, so he could not regret it.

This is like a dumb person eating bitter gourd. He can't say his pain, and only he knows his pain.

If the Daluo Jinxian battlefield starts, both sides will suffer large-scale losses, and a large number of eighth-level immortal beasts will die, so a large number of eighth-level immortal beast pills will appear.

The eighth-level immortal beast pill is the core material for refining the Daluo Jinxian pill. It is so valuable that it cannot be bought with money.

At that time, if he fulfilled his promise and sent all the dead eighth-level fairy beasts to Lu Chen, the Lord of Mingku Mountain would definitely want to strangle him to death!

If he didn't fulfill his promise, the Ming Clan would lose its credibility from then on. Which race would trust the Ming Clan in the future?

Lu Chen couldn't see the ugly look on the face of the Mingxian Great Elder.

At this moment, Lu Chen had already rushed to the edge of the Golden Immortal battlefield, just seeing that the Ming Clan Golden Immortal troops could not resist and were retreating step by step.

"Lu Chen, hurry up, we can't hold on!"

The moment Mingnan Old Immortal, who was retreating with the Golden Immortal troops, saw Lu Chen, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Oh my god, so many!" Lu Chen ignored Mingnan Old Immortal, just looked forward, and couldn't help but gasp.