The strongest in the world: starting from picking up Feng Baobao

Chapter 11 Chen Sheng's Identity

"Little Seven!"

"You're still standing around watching the show!"

"Don't you know I was beaten just now!"

Fan Wujiu stood up unsteadily from the fragments of the table, looked at the man in white robe and roared angrily.

"It's nothing, I just think it's fun when you are beaten." The man in white robe said jokingly.

"You two are talking so much nonsense!"

Chen Sheng's figure disappeared instantly.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Fan Wujiu.

It's so fast!

The onlooker captain exclaimed.

"Wow, you don't talk about martial arts, do you?"

Fan Wujiu's body just stood firm.

The violent wind is approaching.

"boom--"

The sound of the wind brought by the fist resounded sharply.

With a "bang", Fan Wujiu was sent flying out again.

The table in the meeting room was instantly smashed, billowing thick smoke.

"Cough cough."

"I shouldn't have brought that bastard here, it would only be a disservice..."

Stand up slowly from the smoke.

Fan Wujiu complained softly.

Then he raised his head abruptly and shouted: "Have you seen enough of the theater?!"

"Oh, what a pity." The white-robed man stopped laughing and said coldly, "It seems that it's time to work seriously..."

"what?"

Everyone listened to their conversation in a daze.

In the next second, a faint golden light glowed on the white-robed man's body.

The moment the golden light shines.

Gradually spread around.

"Baby, Xiyue, get down!"

Chen Sheng widened his eyes and shouted behind him.

Although I don't understand what happened.

Liu Xiyue still dragged Feng Baobao to the ground.

The golden light shone brighter and brighter.

It turned into a semicircle and eroded around.

At this time, the onlookers finally realized that something was wrong.

The school captains took out their crossbows and fired at the white-robed man.

"Shhhhh-"

The sound of thousands of arrows firing resounded throughout the meeting room.

In an instant.

A rain of arrows overwhelming the sky, blowing towards his face.

In an instant, the white-robed man was submerged.

When the captains saw this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and laughed triumphantly.

"The people in the Nether Palace are just like that."

"Looking at the golden light all over his body, I thought he was going to use some kind of big move. I didn't expect it to be like this."

"These two guys are sure to die!"

Even a group of B-level beasts were powerless to resist the arrow rain of dozens of captains on the opposite side.

Not to mention just two humans.

The so-called martial arts is high, but also afraid of kitchen knives.

No matter how strong the strength is, what use is it in front of Arrow Rain.

"Tsk tsk, this might be a hornet's nest..."

The lieutenants burst out laughing.

The laughter was so deafening that the whole room began to shake.

but.

The laughter didn't take long.

It will gradually weaken until it disappears completely.

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly shrank.

A surprising scene appeared in front of everyone.

Countless arrows stick tightly together.

Formed a thorny ball.

The arrow seemed to touch the golden light for a moment.

You can't go any further.

Everyone's faces became stiff.

"What the hell is this?!"

Someone opened his mouth in surprise and made a trembling sound.

"Zizi-"

A strange roar sounded.

From the hedgehog-like ball revealed a faint golden light.

The golden light is getting more and more dazzling.

In an instant, it covered the entire room.

Everyone who is bright can't open their eyes.

"Shhhh-"

"Shhhh-"

There was a continuous sound of breaking wind.

The densely packed arrows were instantly bounced off by the golden light.

Shooting in all directions.

The speed is so fast that only afterimages remain.

Countless howls sounded.

It completely covered up the sound of broken furnishings in the meeting room.

The arrow grazed his cheek, splashing warm blood.

Then it penetrates all parts of the body.

In the blink of an eye, the captain was shot into a hornet's nest.

The arrow quickly slashed across the flames, illuminating the entire meeting room.

The howling gradually weakened.

slowly disappear.

An eerie silence descended on the empty conference room.

Liu Xiyue was lying on the farthest door, witnessing this massacre with her own eyes.

She pressed Feng Baobao's head and secretly glanced at the situation in the house.

The tragedy cannot be described in words.

"How did it become like this..."

"By the way...Chen...Chen Sheng!"

After regaining consciousness, Liu Xiyue excitedly wanted to get up.

Suddenly a big warm hand pressed silently on her shoulder.

"Shh, don't move!"

Chen Sheng squatted beside her and whispered.

But his gaze was fixed on Fan Wujiu and the two of them without moving.

A strong smell of blood permeated the empty conference room.

In the very center, Fan Wujiu and the white-robed man stood up slowly.

Fan Wujiu looked around and said, "How are you guys? Do you still like the big gift we gave you?"

"This is the captain's highest use of the true energy in the body."

"As long as the captain cultivates to the highest level, the true energy in his body can be transformed into anything, even a protective shield." The man in white robe explained.

"How is this possible?" The surviving captain trembled and said, "Wouldn't you become a god at that point?!"

Fan Wujiu waved his index finger left and right and said, "No, no, it's not as powerful as you said. It's just a little stronger than you cats and dogs."

Then he changed the subject, and continued: "But by practicing powerful exercises, one can indeed break through the limits of human beings, and even achieve godhood."

"I'm right, Lieutenant Chen Sheng. He is also the executor of the "God-making" project before mankind. It's a pleasure to see you here again." Fan Wujiu turned his head to look at Chen Sheng and said.

Chen Sheng looked at him solemnly and remained silent.

"The 'God-making' project? It is rumored that the high-level human beings set up a mysterious department to cultivate artificial gods... But isn't that just a legend?" Liu Xiyue couldn't help but exclaimed.

Fan Wujiu cast her a glance, and said coldly: "Whether it is true or not, you can ask your little boyfriend. He has experienced a lot more than you can imagine."

Then he spread his hands and laughed loudly: "Ho ho ho... So I haven't fought you seriously at all, understand? Captain Chen Sheng!"

Fan Wujiu stabbed at Chen Sheng sharply, but he remained motionless.

"You who have lost your 'godhead' are no more than an ant now." Fan Wujiu said contemptuously.

Then he walked slowly to Chen Sheng.

He took out a black token from his cuff and stuffed it gently into his pocket: "Now it is finally returned to its original owner."

Then he turned to look at the trembling captains.

Opening his hands, he said in a sharp and piercing voice: "Ants, please work hard until the day when the world is destroyed! Then you will witness the miracle happen!"

"Then we should go, Xiao Qi."

"Ah."

The man in white robe nodded and followed Fan Wujiu to the window.

He jumped down gently and disappeared in front of everyone.

Not long after, there were vague voices outside the window.

"Xiaoqi, I just pretended to be pretty good!"

"Generally, you see that people ignore you."

"Maybe I was scared stupid?"

"I think you are stupid."

"Do you have a parachute?"

"No……"

"..."

In this way, the dialogue gradually weakened until it disappeared.

The surviving captain had black lines all over his face, and they seemed to have heard something terrible.

And Chen Sheng has been keeping a still posture since just now.

Now he is completely immersed in the system.

He didn't realize what happened at all.

(End of this chapter)