Chapter 3543: Beat up the Fat Guy
Without any worries, Lu Chen continued to use his sword to kill the enemy, regardless of the issue of shield defense.
That was Fei Long's business. What he wanted to do was kill as much as he wanted and kill all these bastards as soon as possible.
Just after Lu Chen killed two more top Immortal Kings, the Immortal Shield finally couldn't hold on any longer and was broken into pieces on the spot.
"The shield is broken, Lu Chen is dead!"
Those top immortal kings were overjoyed, finally being liberated from the hard work of shield fighting.
The next moment, a fairy pot flew over like a meteor and blessed Lu Chen instantly. The smiles of these guys gradually became stiff.
"pot?"
"Can a pot also become a shield?"
"It's really weird. I've never heard of anyone using a pot as a shield."
"It doesn't matter whether it's a pot or a shield, just blow it up."
"Yes, hurry up. If we don't destroy the shield and kill Lu Chen, we will all be killed by Lu Chen, ah..."
Those top immortal kings were stunned for a moment, but they woke up to the screams of another person being beheaded, and then they reacted and knocked on the pot one after another regardless of what happened.
This time, the defensive strength of the shield formed by the pot was much stronger than the previous fairy shield.
This pot is Fat Dragon's main shield, how can it not be strong in defense?
This main pot withstood several rounds of attacks. Although the body of the pot was highly convex and concave, it was not broken. It seemed that it could still hold up for a while, which made the top immortal kings feel quite desperate.
Lu Chen is already very strong, and with the help of shield repair, how can he still fight?
What's worse is that even when they were fighting with each other, Lu Chen quickly attacked them without mercy at all, and had already killed half of them.
Moreover, their dead accomplices did not even escape, but were all shot down by arrows from afar!
"There is no way to fight. If we don't get rid of the pot, we will all
Gotta die here. "
"It doesn't matter if the pot is knocked out. The shield repairman can replace it with another one, and then the fight will be endless."
"We can't handle it, let's retreat, otherwise we will all die by the sword."
"Withdraw, how do you explain to Duanshui Shui?"
"How about we kill the shield cultivator first, and then kill Lu Chen!"
"Good idea, let's do it!"
"hurry up!"
The remaining top immortal kings were anxious and panicked. After a short discussion, they immediately gave up on Lu Chen and rushed towards the fat dragon thousands of miles away.
"If you want to make a fat dragon, you have to pass my test first!"
Lu Chen sneered, activated the Light Control Step and rushed over quickly, blocking the way ahead of those top immortal kings.
The moment he was blocked, Lu Chen was not idle. He swung out the magic sword in his hand, locked onto another top Immortal King and slashed it directly...
"The troops are divided into two groups, five of them are going to fight as shield repairers, and the rest are to contain Lu Chen."
There was a top immortal king who came up with such a bad idea in a hurry.
With the power dispersed, it is even more difficult to deal with Lu Chen, and it is more suitable for Lu Chen to kill!
However, it is definitely dangerous for the fat dragon.
The five top Immortal Kings, Fei Long will definitely not be able to defeat them, but he can defend them, but he can't make any mistakes.
Otherwise, Feilong, who was not Lu Chen, would definitely explode to death if he received a blow from the top Immortal King.
"Fat Dragon, they are going to beat you up, don't be a coward, you just need to be strong for a while!"
Lu Chen spoke to Fei Long while fighting.
"I'm a coward, there are only five of them, Mao Yu, who have I ever been afraid of?"
The fat dragon laughed loudly, took three pots in his hands, strode forward, and walked a hundred miles away from the array of the fanatical legions.
He is a coward, not a fool. If he is not separated from the fanatical legion, a fight will affect the entire legion, which would not be good.
At that time, he will not only need to protect himself, but also protect the legion of five thousand people. It is not necessary to fight to the end with five top immortal kings. There is really no need.
The entire legion had a tacit understanding with him and believed in his ability to cover the sky, so they did not follow his footsteps and only secretly deployed defenses in place.
"Zhou Cao, this shield cultivator is a fat guy. He looks a bit clumsy. He must be easy to fight."
"Looking at his fat body, he probably turns around as slowly as a turtle. I can cut off his fat pieces piece by piece."
"Damn fat boy, he dared to come out and carry five of us alone. I really don't know how the word "death" is written!"
"Stop talking nonsense, chop up the fat boy quickly, and then go back and chop up Lu Chen to avenge our dead brother!"
"Don't be careless, everyone. Fatty is a shield cultivator. He also holds three pots. He can probably carry them in three directions. The five of us will fight in five directions. He can't guard against two directions. He is dead!"
The five top immortal kings had already rushed to their positions, and with a burst of yelling and cursing, they were attacking Fei Long from different directions.
Feilong, on the other hand, was very calm. He was carrying a divine pot in one hand and two fairy pots in the other. He was spinning around under the influence of the sky-shielding stunt, and he was stunned to protect himself airtight.
Before, Fei Long tested the water on Lu Chen with a fairy shield and found that the top fairy king's attack power was only this. Dozens of top fairy kings destroyed a fairy shield in more than one round, which naturally boosted his confidence. . r>
The pot in his hand is the real main shield, and it can carry it better than the shield!
What's more, he also has a magic cauldron, which is the main cauldron of main cauldrons and the defense of defenses. It is estimated that even the superpowers will not be able to defeat it.
"Come, let's have a taste of your fat man's powerful pot, and see if you can break it?"
Feilong let go of the two immortal pots, letting them defend themselves, and took the initiative to withstand the attacks of the five top immortal kings.
But the remaining divine pot was not released, and he still held it tightly in his hand. As the last guarantee, it was better to control it himself.
Originally, he could control four pots with stronger defense, but one of them was given to Lu Chen...
Boom boom boom...
A loud sound of pots hitting each other shook the four directions.
The five top immortal kings came fiercely and attacked from five different directions. The attack was very powerful, but they did not achieve the expected effect.
It was not like what I imagined before. What kind of fat boy only had three pots and could only defend three directions was completely wrong.
The pots in Feilong's hand were not moved. The two immortal pots on the periphery blocked all directions. The two immortal pots could turn around and resist the power from any angle, and just blocked all attacks.
After a round of attack, the two immortal pots were hit so hard that I didn't know how many blows they had suffered. The pots on their bodies only had bumps and scars, and there was no major damage. It seemed that it was still a little early for them to be blown up. It was estimated that they would be almost done after a few more rounds.
However, the five top immortal saints freed up their hands to fight the shield cultivators, not to play a protracted battle with them, but to quickly eliminate them.
As long as they wasted a little more time on the shield cultivators, the top immortal kings on the other side would definitely suffer, and would definitely be killed by Lu Chen without leaving any residue, and then it would be their turn.