General Shihun smiled awkwardly, "We don't mean that."
"I don't care if you mean it or not, anyway, the fact that this guy is here has nothing to do with you." The writer snorted and looked at Lu Chen who was sealed there.
But Chase Lu smiled and said, "Do you think this will be useful to me?"
When the writer saw that Chase Lu was still stubborn, he said to Chen Lu, "Innocent."
After saying that, the pen holder fired out a stream of power, and these powers had the effect of attacking the soul.
Bang bang bang!
Lu Chen's soul was attacked countless times.
But Lu Chen's spirit remained standing, as if it was not affected by any force, and this made the writer full of doubts.
"Boy, your soul?" the writer said a little surprised.
Lu Chen smiled and said, "My soul is stronger than you think. If you think that my soul is sealed and you can still attack me at will, then I advise you to give up."
Seeing that Lu Chen was still so crazy after being banned, the writer turned coldly and said, "Then I will let you know how powerful I am."
"Oh? Awesome? Is it useful?" Lu Chen raised the corner of his mouth.
I saw Lu Chen suddenly able to move.
Seeing this, the writer was shocked, especially when Lu Chen recovered his divine and soul power, the writer said in disbelief, "It's impossible, I have clearly used the sealing technique."
"Your sealing technique is fine against ordinary people, but it's far from good against me."
The despised writer became even more upset and said, "It seems that you don't know what life is worse than death."
Then the writer had an idea, and countless pens gathered on Lu Chen's head again, but this time these pens did not directly attack Lu Chen.
I saw these pens drawing something strange in the sky.
The next moment, a golden word flashed on Lu Chen's head, and Lu Chen felt like there was something on his forehead.
When the writer saw the words appearing on Lu Chen's forehead, he said proudly, "Boy, you are completely gone now."
"Not at all?" Lu Chen asked back.
The writer responded, "Of course."
Lu Chen had just used the power in his body, but the light on his forehead flickered, making it impossible for Lu Chen to use all his strength.
The writer threatened Lu Chen, "Don't waste your efforts. This talisman is called the Dingsheng Talisman. Once it falls, your life will be frozen and cannot be changed in any way."
Not only the writer, but General Shihun also said to Lu Chen, "You better beg for mercy, maybe you can save your life."
The drunkard also said, "No, after finally being reborn and finally recovering some cultivation, don't die here."
However, Lu Chen said there, "It's just this kind of power, it can still be solved."
Can be solved?
The three of them didn't believe it, especially when the writer said, "The Dingsheng Talisman cannot be solved just by trying to solve it."
Lu Chen did not speak, but began to use the power of breaking the talisman on the talisman.
But this talisman is indeed very powerful, especially every time Lu Chen wants to clean it up, it comes together again and comes back, as if it can't be solved.
Lu Chen thought for a while and planned to continue using the "Ten Thousand Gods" to absorb the power of the talisman. At the beginning, the talisman was very powerful, and no matter how much he absorbed it, it remained the same.
However, it only lasted for a while, and the talisman completely lost its power.
After seeing that the talisman was completely gone, General Stone Soul was the first to say in shock, "No way, can it be eliminated like this?"
Not only General Stone Soul, but also the drunkard had a weird look on his face, "This is a bit scary."
The writer was stunned. He didn't expect that his most self-righteous move could not do anything to Lu Chen.
Instead, Chase Lu looked at him and said, "Do you want to continue?"
The writer had no choice but to say angrily, "Boy, you are so hateful."
"If there is no other way, then here I come." Chase Lu stared at the writer and said, and the writer's expression became strange.
Lu Chen's sword energy began to gather.
When the writer saw this, he immediately returned to the "wall" and said without incident, "Boy, what do you think you can do to me?"
"Before, there was a man named General Huatian who, like you, hid in the painting, but he was still taken care of by me." Lu Chen said to the writer.
The author of the painting said with a strange smile, "Don't brag. If you have the ability, just come."
Faced with the provocation of the pen holder, Chase Lu smiled half-heartedly, and then attacked the pen holder.
I saw these sword energy hitting the painting, and the power on the painting disappeared little by little.
The pen holder soon appeared again, but there were countless pens around him, and he was hidden in one of the pens, and his voice spread around, "Do you think you have a way to deal with me?"
Lu Chen didn't speak, but concentrated on searching.
However, General Stone Soul, who was watching there, murmured, "Isn't even the old man who writes the pen his opponent?"
The drunkard hummed, "Looking at the situation, it should be."
General Stone Soul said strangely, "This is too scary."
The writer didn't take it seriously, and even said, "Boy, don't waste your efforts. It's useless. You can't find me at all, let alone attack me."
Unexpectedly, Lu Chen suddenly pointed his sword energy at one of the pens.
The pen was shaken, and the person who wrote it came out with a strange look on his face, "How did you find me?"
"I have very strong abilities, so you'd better answer my questions obediently."
When the writer heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Boy, are you threatening me?"
"It's not a threat, it's a warning." Lu Chen stared at the other person and said.
The writer hummed, "This is the first time in so many years that someone dares to talk to me like this."
"Oh? Really?" Lu Chen sneered.
Seeing Lu Chen like this, the writer snorted, "I'm telling you, don't think that just because you have some skills, you can be lawless."
After saying that, the pen holder disappeared.
Lu Chen sensed that his breath was still there, so he closed his eyes and quickly determined his location.
I saw Lu Chen and the separated souls dispersed, but he did not attack the pen holder immediately, but deliberately accumulated strength there.
The writer was wondering in the dark, "What on earth is this guy doing?"
Not only the writer, but General Shihun also wanted to know, so he asked the drunkard, "What is this guy doing?"
The drunkard didn't understand either, "I guess only he knows what's going on."
General Stone Soul murmured, "This guy is really weird."
The drunkard also looked suspicious, and the writer sneered in the dark, "This guy doesn't think he can still find me, does he?"
When the writer was happy, Chase Lu and his ghost suddenly attacked somewhere.
The next moment, a shadow appeared and was bound by Changsheng Ming.
This shadow is none other than the person who wrote the book.
The writer at this moment was very depressed, "Boy, I hid it so well, how could you still know?"
"In front of me, you have nowhere to hide!" Lu Chen's words made the writer reluctant, "It's impossible!"
"Tell me, what's going on with Tian Xin Meng?" Lu Chen asked the writer straight to the point.
