The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen clutched his thigh, grinning at the pain.

If it weren't for his extremely strong body, he probably would have fallen apart all of a sudden.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to delay, and flew forward desperately.

In the past, when Xiao Chen met an enemy, he couldn't beat him, and he was able to fight guerrilla warfare with his unimaginable speed.

But this time, he met Chen Gong, a supernatural being who is proficient in space magic, and now Xiao Chen lost even this speed advantage.

"Come back with me, the Tianhong Empire will definitely treat you like an ancestor."

At this moment, the air in front of Xiao Chen was distorted, and Chen Gong's figure stepped out of the distorted air.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to stop. Hearing Chen Gong's teasing words, Xiao Chen sneered: "What's the matter, your country still lacks ancestors?"

"A boy with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth." Chen Gong flicked his fingers, and the red thread named "Finger Rou" in his hand pierced silently.

Chen Gong learned to be good, knowing that Xiao Chen's clothes could defend against his magic weapon.

This time the red silk stabbed directly at Xiao Chen's exposed palm.

Hongsi's speed was so fast that Xiao Chen's head couldn't react at all.

Xiao Chen could only rely on his body's instinctive reaction to dodge subconsciously.

Xiao Chen kept flying in the air, avoiding the lingering red silk.

"Interesting." Seeing that Xiao Chen actually avoided his red hair, Chen Gong couldn't help but praise him.

Such a physical response can only be possessed by those who have experienced countless lives and deaths.

For such a person, the body has formed a terrible reaction speed. Even if the brain cannot react, his body can handle it freely.

"How much can you hide?" Chen Gong flicked his fingers again like Wanwan, and one red thread instantly became two.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to talk at all, he was afraid that if he was distracted, his body's reaction would drop.

But even with the encirclement and suppression by the two red threads, Xiao Chen still avoided them all.

"Come again." The red thread instantly turned into four.

The extremely flexible red thread wove a big net in the air, Xiao Chen couldn't avoid it now.

At this time, Xiao Chen suddenly fell into a daze, facing the two red threads without dodging or avoiding, he directly put his head on them.

It seemed that Xiao Chen couldn't figure it out and wanted to commit suicide.

Chen Gong was taken aback, if his head was stabbed straight on, even the best genius Dibao would not be able to save him.

What Chen Gong wanted was a living person, otherwise Xiao Chen would not be able to come here. When he was at the Wanyong Company, he probably fired all his firepower and killed Xiao Chen.

Seeing Xiao Chen's suicidal behavior, Chen Gong had no choice but to take back the two red threads that Xiao Chen bumped into.

Xiao Chen seized this fleeting opportunity and rushed out of the net made of red silk.

"Damn, eggless son of a bitch, I'm so anxious that I'll hack you to death in minutes." Xiao Chen rushed out, still not forgetting to turn his head and curse.

Chen Gongqi's seven orifices were filled with smoke, and at the same time he looked up to Xiao Chen a bit.

This little bastard is so courageous, he expected to catch him alive, but he used his own life to gain a way out.

Let me ask how many people in this world dare to do this. If I had been a little late in recruiting at that time, this little bastard would have died.

As soon as Xiao Chen rushed out, he directly pulled out the short knife at the back of his waist, and slit his wrist.

Blood spewed out, and the spurted blood exploded instantly, forming a scarlet blood mist, and the sight was instantly covered.

Xiao Chen understands that in the face of Chen Gong's infinity, even if you make a flower bloom, it won't be worth a slap.

Xiao Chen confuses the surrounding environment, only for one purpose, go down.

Go down, into the mountain, the view above the sky is too wide, as long as Chen Gong locks it, there is basically no way to run.

"Score." Xiao Chen snorted, and the scarlet blood mist suddenly became agitated.

A large number of doubles made of blood mist and exactly the same as Xiao Chen appeared.

"Blood clone", Xiao Chen is fine, a trick he learned in the blood inheritance middle school.

These avatars have limited fighting power, but one advantage is that the aura of the avatars is almost exactly the same as that of the original machine, making it difficult to distinguish them.

"Go." Xiao Chen gave orders to these clones.

About fifty clones rushed out of the blood mist and fell towards the bottom at a high speed.

Chen Gong sneered, "You are too naive to want to run with your clone."

The red thread in Chen Gong's hand suddenly erupted and rolled towards the clones.

Hongsi's speed was too fast and silent, there was no time to dodge.

Those avatars were passed through by the red silk one by one, forming a large bunch of candied haws with human flesh.

Chen Gong wasn't afraid to just wear Xiao Chen to death like this, because he knew that Xiao Chen's clothes could defend against his own red silk.

As long as it is unstoppable, it must be a clone.

At this moment, another Xiao Chen rushed out of the blood mist, his speed was extremely fast, and he fell straight down.

"I still want to make a fool of myself." Chen Gong sneered, retracted the red silk wearing his avatar, and stabbed at Xiao Chen who flew out last.

The red thread was retracted, and a large number of clones fell down.

Among the avatars, Xiao Chen suddenly grinned, baring his teeth.

If you look carefully, you will find that this Xiao Chen's clothes have been taken off a little bit, exposing his shoulders.

Xiao Chen touched the shoulder pierced by the red thread, but the strange thing was that there was no blood, this Xiao Chen looked at Chen Gong above with a mocking face.

Pulling on his clothes, Xiao Chen fell down extremely fast.

But at this moment, Chen Gong finally caught that Xiao Chen, but before he could laugh, that Xiao Chen suddenly laughed strangely.

Chen Gong groaned inwardly, looking back, he happened to see Xiao Chen pulling up his clothes.

Knowing that Xiao Chen in front of him was a fake, he kicked this clone flying out of anger.

Chen Gong, who was put together, was furious.

The red thread in the hand suddenly increased, one thread became two threads, two threads became four threads, four threads became eight threads, and it stopped at thirty-two threads.

Thirty-two red threads spread out from Chen Gong's hands, and the red threads stretched infinitely, crazily piercing into the ground below.

A radius of ten miles was instantly imprisoned, and Xiao Chen just rushed to the edge of being imprisoned by the red silk.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen, who was moving extremely fast, was bumped back directly.

This is not over yet, the irritable Chen Gong roared.

"rise!"

In an instant, the situation changed, the ground cracked, and the entire mountain peak shrouded in red silk shook crazily below.

The mountain that Xiao Chen escaped into was pulled up by the red silk, and slowly rose into the air.

Xiao Chen seemed to accept his fate, sitting powerlessly on the mountain with his head drooping.

"Why didn't you run away?" Chen Gong sneered.

"Grandma's not running away, anyway, I can't run away." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

But at this moment, Chen Gong suddenly realized that something was wrong, this Xiao Chen didn't have a single scar on his body.

In my impression, this Zhen Xiao Chen's shoulder should be injured.