Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1809 - 1810: How Could It Be Him?

Three bodyguards bravely charged forward, while Wu Jun's steps were swift as he headed towards the Maybach.

The electric batons in the hands of the bodyguards flashed blue sparks, intertwining to form an electric grid that stood in Hera's way.

Knowing its danger, Hera suddenly flipped over like a hawk, directly vaulting over their heads.

Before the bodyguards could turn around, Hera had already lunged to Wu Jun's side.

At that mont, Wu Jun's hand was already on the handle of the Maybach.

A second or two more, and he'd be inside the car, lock the doors, and speed away.

However, Hera was not about to let him go.

The dagger in her hand sliced through the air with a cold glint, aiming at Wu Jun's throat.

Wu Jun only saw dazzling lights before him, the cold glow of the dagger blinding him until he couldn't open his eyes.

The chilling sensation at his throat made his skin erupt in goosebumps.

Wu Jun could even feel sharp pain, as if the Grim Reaper was grinning as it approached.

Bang!

With a loud crash, a figure burst out from behind the Maybach like a cannonball.

He kicked Hera in the abdon, sending her completely airborne.

She flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The figure leapt past Wu Jun, catching up with Hera mid-air in a bow-arrow step.

Hera, struck by a critical hit in the ambush, had not regained control of her posture before an onslaught of Inch Punches hit her chest and abdon.

In an instant, he threw over a hundred punches solidly onto Hera.

Hera's whole body was like a withering autumn leaf, spiraling in the air without touching the ground.

Blood spewed from her mouth like a fountain.

Suddenly, the figure delivered a high side kick, his left leg crashing down like a heavy battle axe on Hera's chest.

Wu Jun even heard the sound of bones shattering inside the short-haired woman's body, making his teeth ache.

The figure stepped on Hera, who was like a rag doll.

Blood from Hera's mouth splattered outward.

Her throat rattled, as she unwillingly lifted her head, but her vision was completely blurred, unable to see who approached.

After a mont, Hera finally groaned and collapsed softly to the ground.

By this ti, seventeen or eighteen bones in Hera's body had been broken.

Although she possessed imnse power, she couldn't use it anymore.

Only then did Wu Jun see clearly who had saved him, blurting out in shock.

"Su Chen, it's actually you?"

Inside the iron gate, Luoo Yiyi also widened her eyes, stunned like a toad struck by thunder.

The master who defeated Hera with thunderous thods and stepped her underfoot was unexpectedly that cowardly bastard Su Chen!

How could it be him?

Luoo Yiyi felt her world was instantaneously thrown into chaos.

She simply couldn't believe her eyes!

This bastard Su Chen was only slightly strong, when did he beco so formidable?

In Luoo Yiyi's view, what Su Chen exhibited just now couldn't rely be described as powerful.

The strength and power Su Chen demonstrated could only be achieved by mythical deities.

Thinking of Su Chen's relentless and fierce onslaught, Luoo Yiyi couldn't help but feel it was surreal.

Yang Fei smiled at Wu Jun, sighing with so regret.

"Sorry, I ca late, causing your two brothers to die innocently."

Wu Jun stared blankly at him, eyes vacant: "Who exactly are you?"

Yang Fei turned around, speaking blandly.

"I am Su Chen, beyond that na, no further details."

He said, pointing towards Luoo Yiyi.

"Quickly protect Miss Luo and return, there's no need to get involved in these troubled waters."

With that, he flickered away, vanishing from Wu Jun's sight.

Nearby, Luoo Yiyi awoke as if from a dream, screaming.

"Su Chen, you bastard, you fooled so well!"

anwhile, in a dilapidated room at the Red Leaf Villa, Mi Xuan was utterly focused on deciphering the Martial God Code.

The lives of Yang Fei and Luoo Yiyi were at stake, so Mi Xuan dared not be careless.

Yet, the Martial God Code was complex, its firewalls nurous and intricate.

Even if Luoo Yiyi put her all into it, half an hour would hardly suffice to crack it.

Behind her, Qin Yuanhe watched the computer tensely.

The screen was filled densely with code; Qin Yuanhe couldn't understand it, but he knew Mi Xuan was giving her all.

This secret file left by the Martial God purportedly harbored a significant secret, rumored to be related to Zeus.

If Qin Yuanhe could obtain the secret of the Martial God file, he might break free from Zhou Si's constraints and gain his freedom.

This was the ultimate goal of Qin Yuanhe and Hera.

At this mont, Qin Yuanhe's spine tingled as if a venomous snake was watching him, feeling horrified.

All his hair stood on end, close proximity of danger made his True Yuan Energy within him activate autonomously, rising.

Qin Yuanhe was suddenly deeply alard.

His True Yuan Energy was unexpectedly provoked by the enemy's aura, uncontrollable, which signaled extre danger.

This indicated the arrival's strength exceeded what Qin Yuanhe could bear.

Qin Yuanhe prepared himself rigorously, inch by inch turning his body around.

Upon seeing Yang Fei's face, he exclaid in surprise.

"It's actually you? Where's Hera?"

Yang Fei chuckled coldly.

"Why couldn't it be ? You better take care of yourself first."

He said, stirring the Nine Extres, a violent ferocity surged through Yang Fei's body, sweeping towards Qin Yuanhe.

Qin Yuanhe was startled, ntioned True Yuan Energy within to withstand Yang Fei's pressure.

His heart was filled with awe: "Who exactly are you?"

Qin Yuanhe had encountered nurous masters, but such a heavily demonic individual, he had never t.

This guy seed like a real Ancient Demon Beast, careless handling could lead to being devoured entirely.

He never expected this sycophantic guy was secretly a concealed Martial Arts Master!

Mi Xuan heard the commotion, turned around, and was also taken aback.

Yang Fei, in her mind, was sowhat muddled yet sowhat shy.

He was even reluctant to speak to Mi Xuan.

By accident, this ti Su Chen and Luoo Yiyi were implicated, Mi Xuan felt deeply guilty.

She resolved firmly to rescue these two.

Yet now, Su Chen didn't need anyone's rescue.

In Mi Xuan's view, his strength was near infinite and close to Yang Fei's.

Yang Fei stared coldly at Qin Yuanhe, locking his aura on him, gradually approaching.

"It doesn't matter who I am, surrender obediently, and I might spare your life."

Qin Yuanhe over the years in Hongn Sect lay low, assisted by Apollo Divine Grace, breaking through to the True Martial Realm.

How could he possibly be swayed by Yang Fei's re words?

She quickly steadied her mind, smiled coldly.

"So you're the true master, my eyes were truly ignorant."

With this, Qin Yuanhe glanced at Mi Xuan, then suddenly roared, charging towards Mi Xuan.

Boom!

Yang Fei used a Splitting Sky Palm, directly blocking him.

The surging airflow was like steel blades, making Qin Yuanhe's cheeks ache.

Qin Yuanhe realized sothing was wrong, suddenly flipping backward, crashing through the window, fleeing the room.

"Where do you think you're running!"

Yang Fei shouted, with shadow-like stealth, pursuing Qin Yuanhe.

The two rushed out of the room, one after the other.