Chapter 253

Residual Claw coughed blood, stared at Chen Ang, grinned, revealing a cold smile. "Yo-you are very strong, human, but, cough cough, I remember you."

"I'll wait for you on the crack battlefield."

"Wh-when the time comes, I will slaughter you and regain the glory of the Golden Lion."

"You have no chance!!"

Chen Ang frowned immediately and threw a punch down violently.

But...

Hum~

A golden barrier suddenly appeared, directly enveloping Residual Claw.

This barrier's defense was terrifying, and under Chen Ang's full-force punch, it didn't move at all.

Behind Residual Claw, a space crack appeared, and then he was directly swallowed, disappearing without a trace.

Chen Ang's eyes were cold, and he roared angrily, "Damn it!"

Threw a punch, erupted with full force, and the archipelago shook again!

211: Overbearing Chen Ang, Shyvana's heart trembling slightly.

Golden World.

On a huge grassland, there were continuous city buildings, with a desert style, and there were all kinds of orcs in the city, but most of them were lion-men, and lion-men were respected.

But as long as a lion-man walked by, other orcs had to salute.

And in the central area, there was a huge, magnificent building that looked like a pyramid.

In one of the halls.

Swish.

Space cracked.

Residual Claw's figure fell out, blood filling the ground.

Figures appeared here, and after seeing Residual Claw's posture at this time, they revealed shocked expressions one after another.

"Third Highness!"

"Quick, give the Third Highness treatment immediately."

"Damn it, what happened? Why is the Third Highness so seriously injured?"

The lion-men spoke one after another, chaotic, and even more panicked.

"Shut up."

Residual Claw opened his eyes, his cold gaze swept over, and he said in a deep voice, "Give me treatment, and don't spread what happened today, otherwise..."

A group of lion-men trembled and nodded quickly.

Residual Claw snorted coldly, didn't speak again, just gritted his teeth, and muttered in that piercing voice, "I will kill you with my own hands, human..."

Dragon Nest, in the deep pit—

Chen Ang's face was gloomy, thinking of the scene when Residual Claw left just now.

That was not Residual Claw's own ability.

It should be a trump card.

"These descendants of big forces really have many life-saving trump cards."

Chen Ang curled his lips.

This was the first time he couldn't kill someone he could kill.

It made him feel a trace of annoyance.

But immediately Chen Ang sneered, jumped out of the pit, waved his hand, black mist rolled, and the dust dissipated.

"Crack battlefield..."

"It seems that I will probably be targeted by many people by then."

Speaking of which.

He has many enemies now.

Although there are no assassinations or anything like that.

But when he reaches the crack battlefield, he estimates that none of those enemies will not come to look for him.

Blood Sect.

Wan Xingta.

Evil God.

Golden Lion.

One after another.

It's fine in the World of the Gifted, no need to worry.

But when he reaches the crack battlefield, that place is already connected to the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, and even gods might be encountered. I think if he steps into the crack battlefield, none of those enemies will not come to look for him.

But it doesn't matter, Chen Ang didn't fear.

Whoosh.

A sound of breaking through the air rang out.

Chen Ang looked up, Shyvana's battle was still continuing.

Just now, she caught an opportunity to kill a lion-man, but at this moment, another one was still fighting with Shyvana.

Shyvana's strength was not weak, and the lion-man was stronger.

But this lion-man was full of scars and was still gritting his teeth, clearly wanting to persist until Residual Claw won.

But it's a pity, when he saw Chen Ang appear, the lion-man's eyes already revealed despair, and he guessed something.

He even forgot the idea of continuing to fight with Shyvana, or rather, he already knew his ending, simply gave up the emotion of resistance, smiled bitterly, and let Shyvana's fist blast toward his head.

Bang.

A light sound.

The lion-man's head shattered.

Shyvana quickly ran to Chen Ang, with a happy smile on her face, worshipping, "Your Highness, you won?!" ===== CHAPTER 254 =====

He himself had quite a few enemies now.

Although there were no assassination attempts or anything like that.

But once he reached the Rift Battlefield, he reckoned that none of the ones he should encounter would be missing.

Blood Sect.

Wan Xingta.

Evil God.

Golden Lion.

One after another.

It was fine in the World of the Gifted, no need to worry.

But once he reached the Rift Battlefield, that place was already connected to the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, and even gods could be encountered; he imagined that if he stepped into the Rift Battlefield, none of those enemies would fail to come looking for him.

But it didn't matter; Chen Ang felt no fear.

Whoosh.

The sound of breaking air rang out.

Chen Ang raised his eyes to look; Shivana's battle was still ongoing.

Shivana had just seized an opportunity to kill one lion-man, but at this moment, another one remained and was fighting Shivana.

Shivana's strength was not weak, and she was stronger than the lion-man.

But this lion-man, covered in wounds, was still gritting his teeth and persisting, clearly wanting to hold out until Long Zhao won.

But unfortunately, when he saw Chen Ang appear, a look of despair already appeared in the lion-man's eyes, and he guessed something.

He even forgot the thought of continuing to fight Shivana, or rather, he already knew his ending, so he simply discarded the urge to resist, gave a bitter smile, and let Shivana's punch slam toward his head.

Bang.

A soft sound.

The lion-man's head shattered.

Shivana hurriedly ran to Chen Ang's side, a joyful and worshipful smile on her face. "Your Highness, you won?!"