Super System: My One Click

Super System: My One Click
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With the help of Jian Jing's strength, the situation was very different.


After all, this sword crystal was left behind by the sword ancestor, possessing all kinds of extraordinary strength.


And this was also Luo Chen's confidence to face the Bone Race Martial Emperor!


Otherwise, Luo Chen had already found a way to send himself to safety, leaving the elders of Liuyun Academy to take action to settle this Bone Race Martial Emperor.


Without absolute certainty, Luo Chen would never risk it with his own body!


Since Luo Chen knew very well that a dead genius was no longer a genius, even if he had a system, he could only reach the peak if he was still alive!


Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen held the incomplete Ancestral Saber Sword, carefully retreated two steps, and looked at the Bone Race Martial Emperor warily.


Even with the help of Jianjing's strength, after the sword was cut off now, he had almost emptied the strength in his body, and now he could still stand in place, but it was just a breath of support.


If you get too close to the Bone Race Martial Emperor, it is difficult to guarantee that the Bone Race Martial Emperor will not suddenly spasm and fight it hard!


The Emperor of the Bone Race was naturally aware of Luo Chen's weakness, but the sword aura that Luo Chen had previously cut was too shocking, and from that sword aura, the Black Cloak Bone Race was even vaguely aware of the waves. The energy that made his heart flutter.


In this situation, even if Luo Chen's weakness had been felt, the Black Robed Bone Race still did not dare to act rashly, either, so they had to gather the true essence of the entire body and build a sturdy barrier in front of them, trying to catch Luo Chen just cutting out that sword Energy.


“Full defence?” Luo Chen looked at the slight smile on his face, and lightly shouted: “Jin Yu!”


“Master, don't worry, Jin Yu understands!” Hearing Luo Chen's voice, Jin Yu quickly understood. Suddenly a burning golden feather fan with a purple flame appeared in his hand, and a purple light flashed in his eyes.


Upon seeing this, the Wuhuang Bone Clan disciples suddenly shrank, and the face covered by the black robe was even more furious.


The Nine Nether Flames were extremely restrained against the Bone Race, and the Nine Nether Flames that Jin Yu had thrown at this moment directly caused him to fall into a desperate situation!


Goddamnit! Damn Jiuyou Devil! ”The Black Robe Bone Race removed the black robe on his body, revealing a pale and rotten face.


“Because you don't want me to live, let's die together!” A terrifying smile appeared on the Black Robe Bone Race's face. The flames in his eyes surged twice, and terrifying energy fluctuations radiated from him.


"No! He's gonna blow himself up!" Luo Chen's expression changed as he sensed the energy fluctuation in the Black Robe Bone Race and lost his voice.


“True, it's a pity that there are no gifts!” The Black Cloak Bone Race said with a grinning smile: “You are proud to be able to make this emperor sacrifice a clone!


Today, you will be buried with an imitation of the emperor! "


Before the sound of the Black Cloak Bone Clan descended, his body suddenly swelled twice, surrounded by bloody breaths, giving people an extremely strong pressure.


"Dead!"


Seeing the bloody breath swell to the extreme, the Black Robe Bone Race smirked, and the bloody breath suddenly exploded.


"Hey ... Thousands of years have passed, and your methods have not changed at all," Seeing the bloody breath spread,******** disgust suddenly came from the air.