The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

However, before Chen Bai walked a long way, three rays of light suddenly shot towards him like shooting stars from the sky. On the top, a wave of dust and smoke was set off.

Chen Bo looked at the three figures that appeared in the billowing dust in front of him. His face was expressionless, but his eyebrows couldn't help shaking, and he thought to himself, "I'm afraid it's going to be bad."

Yes, it's really going to be bad.

Although Chen Bo has lost his fighting power now, don't forget that his perception still exists.

In Chen Bo's perception, the three figures in front of him...

The breath that permeated their bodies was an aura called "divine power".

This means...

They are... Protoss!

"I really didn't expect that there would be such good luck!"

"Yeah, I can actually meet the Lord of the Divine State among the Kyushus here!"

"And he is seriously injured now, not bad, really good!"

The three Protoss soldiers stepped out and looked at Chen Bai with a playful look, as if they were looking at a monkey, which was very interesting.

Seeing the three Protoss soldiers surrounding him in a three-sided ring like this, Chen Bai's face still remained calm, because he knew very well in his heart that according to the posture of the three Protoss soldiers, I'm afraid it would be wrong. Makes it easy to leave.

This made Chen Bo sigh in his heart, why is he so unlucky?

I was bumped into by the soldiers of the Protoss as soon as I came back, but at this time I still lost the combat effectiveness, and there was no way to do it.

At this moment, a shocking beam of light suddenly shot out from the sky, directly bombarding the ground where the three Protoss soldiers were.

At that moment, the bodies of the three Protoss soldiers dissipated directly.

Chen Bai took a closer look, and there were also three figures appearing in the beam of light.

When the light dissipated, he, who had no expression at first, showed a look of astonishment at this moment.

Because it was none other than Luo Xuan and Menottius who appeared in front of him.

Oh, and a hundred-armed giant.

"What's the matter?!"

Chen Bai looked at the hundred-armed giant with Luo Xuan in his left hand and Menotios in his right, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you two being held hostage by him?"

Luo Xuan and Menottios couldn't help rolling their eyes when they heard the words.

Luo Xuan broke free from the palm of the hundred-armed giant, took two steps forward, smiled faintly, and said, "Brother Fan is back."

"Master Aofan is back?"

Chen Bo was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, his face full of surprise, and he hurriedly asked.

Menotios also nodded at this time and said, "Well, I'm currently fighting against Zeus in billions of spaces. Judging from this situation, it is estimated that there will be no results in a while."

"After all... that guy Zeus can't solve it so easily."

…

In fact, what Menotios said was completely wrong.

After returning from Tartaros, Aofan's strength skyrocketed a lot.

Not only the use of dragon power, but also his control of soul power is extremely powerful, and it is difficult for ordinary people to touch it.

Therefore, even if Zeus has the Fountain of Life, he is still no match for Aofan.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the darkness, between the voids, a layer of violent violence erupted in the void, causing countless layers of space to explode inch by inch.

Zeus' figure flew out backwards, and the moment he flew out, it also smashed the space inch by inch, rippling layers of ripples.

Ao Fan stood in the void, looking at Zeus who flew out backwards, his face was full of indifferent smiles, and then he opened his mouth and said aloud: "Zeus, Zeus, I really think highly of you!"

"I originally thought that you sealed me in Tartaros for a few days, and also obtained the fountain of life, so you have to make a lot of progress, but what I never thought was that not only did you not become stronger, Instead, it has become even more useless. I said, you, the king of the God Realm, are too stretched your hips, right?"

Aofan's cynicism made Zeus's face look extremely ugly. Why didn't he know that what Aofan said was a fact?

In fact, Zeus felt that his strength had become stronger, and that even if Aofan came back, he could easily deal with the former.

However, the dream is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

Zeus really didn't expect that after returning from Tartaros, Aofan's strength was even more terrifying than Zeus himself imagined. He completely did not expect that it would be such a result!

Therefore, after hearing these sarcastic words of Aofan, Zeus really felt extremely embarrassed.

However, he didn't want it to end like this.

He didn't believe that he would lose to Aofan like this!

Zeus's eyes widened with anger, murderous intent was revealed, and his tone was cold: "Aofan, don't be complacent! You are just lucky, do you really think that this king has only such a little ability?"

"This king tells you that it's just a prelude. This king's strength is far more than that!"

Hearing Zeus' words, Aofan's mouth twitched slightly, and a faint smile was drawn, and he said softly, "Really? Then tell me, what else do you have?"

"You don't mean to say that your icon has not been displayed yet, is it?"

Speaking of this, Aofan's eyes revealed the look of "I have seen through everything", and he said with confidence: "Do you think I am the two fools of Luo Xuan and Menotios? Your Isn't the endless thunder sea your icon? Do you think you can escape my eyes?"

Zeus heard the words, and his mood exploded directly.

He really didn't expect that Aofan could actually see through his own sacred image essence!

Yes, just like what Aofan said, the endless sea of ​​thunder that Zeus was in was the icon of Zeus.

But in the eyes of Menottios and Luo Xuan, it was just an energy phenomenon transformed by the holy power of Zeus.

In fact, that is the icon of Zeus - the endless sea of ​​thunder.

After all, the condensed icon of Zeus is different from the ordinary sacred powerhouse. It completely integrates his own power into the icon, reaching a new height.

In other words, Zeus is the icon, and the icon is Zeus.