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Peerless God of Cultivation

Chapter 157
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157 This Is Out Of Control [XI]

“Overlord Spear – Canglong into the sea style!”

“The Blazing Sun Sword Art – Burning Heart!”

Xiang Lang was naturally using the Xiang family’s combat skills, while Fang Chihai and Jiang Song were using sword tactics commonly practiced by Tianlong members, and their power was obviously inferior.

There was simply no time to condense the mad fighting spirit, plus he was injured in the last wave of the five-element spell attack, the attack power of the berserker’s counterattack again was less than 20% of his prime.

A ring of ripples visible to the naked eye swayed, and his arms were blown into a blood mist on the spot, the bones of his whole body were almost broken, and blood gushed out from the seven orifices at the same time.

His internal organs were smashed to the ground by the combined force of the four, and several pieces of them were mixed with blood and were spurted out.

Just at this time, the thunder that was several hundred meters away threw a Otsuki Qinglei, and the guy’s body exploded in the air on the spot.

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Chen Han, who was bounced by the anti-shock force and landed firmly on the Panlong Golden Spear, hit the second Berserker with another stagnation mark: “Brothers, come here, hurry up and prepare to kill the living, haha ...”

“Stop!” Seeing that it won’t take three or five minutes for this to continue, everyone would follow in the footsteps of the berserker who was beaten to death by the group, and the priest Karadi’s eyes were cracked, and he shouted sharply: “What do you want? Damn cultivators.”

.....

His Chinese was fairly fluent, but he couldn’t fully understand the meaning of some words, so Chen Han and the others couldn’t help laughing.

“Rabbit? Are you a rabbit?”

“Old glass!”

“The legend of Longyang, hehe...”

In the ridicule of everyone, Caladi vaguely guessed the meaning of the rabbit, and the old face couldn’t help but blushed, shouting: “Use what we got in exchange to stop fighting, or with our strength, even if we can’t perish with you, the most can survive. There is only one blood left!”

Previously, those killed by Chen Han did not choose to perish together. On the one hand, they were frightened by Chen Han’s strength. On the other hand, their cultivations were not much different from each other. Chen Han, whose body was so powerful, caused fatal damage.

However, these people in front of them were different. As the fifteen chief priests under the three major sacrifices in Australia, the strength of Caladi and Dorosaya was not much different from that of the four major families.

If they use methods such as burning the source, Chen Han and the others would not have a chance to survive, at most they would escape with residual blood and serious injuries.

“Swear by the god of nature you believe in, plus five billion dollars!” Residual blood’s voice returned to calm.

In order to get what he wanted, in order not to be seriously injured and be overtaken by Australian reinforcements, he could only choose to fail the mission for the first time in his life. But he wouldn’t give up the high bounty. Since the mission failed and he couldn’t get any money from the killer agency, these people would naturally have to make up for it.

“I want 100 billion U.S. dollars. If you don’t agree, I’ll stop.” Chen Hanyu was not surprised and uttered.

“You kid is actually... 100 billion? US dollars?” Even the residual blood was startled by his lion’s big opening.

“You only need five billion dollars, but you have a baby to take, what about me?”

Chen Han looked like he was righteous, and shouted bitterly: “I brought a group of brothers out to hang out, but I didn’t get a fart but got hurt. Is it easy for me? One hundred billion dollars is used as comfort for me and my brothers. Do you think a lot of wounded young minds are used as Lao Tzu’s soup and medicine expenses?”

Caladi and Dorosaya were dumbfounded, looking at Chen Han who seemed to be a deep-seated resentful woman, and compared the cost of burning jade and stone, and in the end they could only grit their teeth and agree to his request.

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After 90% of the dead blood was gone, he could still live, and the baby was finally acquired by him. The key was that as they were only under the three great compromises, they had to sacrifice precious lives for them.

Could it be that two of the fifteen chief priests, plus four powerful berserkers, were only worth one hundred billion dollars?

Obviously more than that!

Money in the secular world could not measure the value of high-level practitioners, it was the strategic power of the entire country.

Therefore, they had to make an unbreakable oath in the name of the god of nature, and remember a string of international bank account numbers given by the other party.

With an unwilling look on Caladi’s face, a golden-red light flashed out of thin air on the palm of his hand, engraved with countless simple patterns, and a box that was one foot square in length and width. There were extremely obscure energy fluctuations faintly, and even with Chen Han’s current spiritual sense, he couldn’t sense what restriction was embedded in the box. .

This metal box that came out of nowhere was smuggled out of Yanhuang along with a batch of antiques unearthed at the same time.

At the same time, floating towards the residual blood along with the box, there was also a one-inch-long, translucent key that also exudes a mysterious aura.

“The key cannot be opened, the box cannot be destroyed.”

Caladi stared at Remnant Blood fiercely and sneered: “It’s useless if you get it, I have already tried it, and even the strongest cultivator of Yanhuang can’t force it to open.”

“Let’s go!”

The sleeves rolled over the box and the key, and the residual blood figure flashed to Lei Ming’s side, pulling the Jing sisters to dodge away. Chen Han cast a glance at Xiang Lang and the others, followed closely behind him, and after a while, he had left the spiritual power sensing range of the priest and disappeared into the vast ocean.

After more than ten minutes, when a large group of priests and berserkers arrived, only a few people were left with dejected expressions. Where could they find the residual blood without a trace?