Chapter 16 Desperate Situation
"Don't get close to him, long-range attack!"
A soul saint suddenly said, and then he and the other eight people attacked with various hidden weapons and weapons like they didn't want money.
In half a year, even the blind knew that Fang Chen died the fastest.
That tomb is so weird, so we must focus on 'consumption'!
Facing the siege, Fang Chen was used to it.
For half a year, more than 90% of his battles have been besieged.
Facing these nine people, he was more calm, although his opponent was very strong.
Wow!
A green light appeared, then formed a shield, and ran directly towards the talking soul saint against the attack.
"No, increase the attack!"
Soul Saint was shocked, hurriedly asked for help, and kept retreating, while the other eight people naturally followed up quickly to increase the effect of the attack.
At this moment, the situation mutated.Fang Chen, who was chasing the Soul Saint, suddenly turned around, flicked his left hand, and the dark tomb was facing the wind, and suddenly smashed over.
"It's a diversion, retreat!"
Seeing the tomb of the gods, the faces of several people changed. It turned out that Fang Chen's pursuit of a soul saint was false, and it was true to destroy them.
Boom!
The ground trembled.
I have seen the tomb many times, but I only felt it personally today. They finally felt the weirdness of the tomb. Even if they were 20 or 30 meters apart, their souls felt oppressed.
At the same time, the eight of them saw the green light of Fang Chen's right hand flashing again, and they were so scared that they took out large weapons to protect their vital points.
If the tomb is Fang Chen's means of restricting people, then the green sword light is a weapon to end people's lives.
The rapidity of the sword light can't help them not to be afraid.
However, as they made their defenses, the situation changed again.
The green light all over Fang Chen's body was not launched at them, but shot fiercely behind him.
Ding.
Ding.
Two short swords were knocked into the air, and the soul saint who attacked in the back was suddenly shot into a sieve by the sword qi.
"Sorry, I predicted your prediction."
Fang Chen, his eyes glowing red, sneered and went straight to the eight people on the opposite side.
Finally, the battle is over.
Fang Chen was the only one standing in the field.
Everyone guessed the wrong time, not half a minute, not one minute, but eight minutes!
Yes, Fang Chen is not a god, he will be tired and has his own shortcomings.Moreover, this one is a battle specifically for him.
This is a game, and the enemy is targeting his weakness of low soul power.
Of course, this is also a duel to prove that the weak prevail over the strong.
The sound of the mountain call tsunami sounded in the auditorium, and the eyes of the fallen exuded abnormal red light. They were excited, excited, and bloodthirsty. They couldn't wait to fight. Some even poured a large glass of bloody mary in one mouthful and went straight to sign up.
"The chronic poison is really terrible."
After reading a sentence in his heart, Fang Chen started his own 'full set of services'.
This is one of his hole cards. The process of mourning to increase soul power is also the process of recovery. Although it is not much, it is enough to cope with the sneak attack after going out.
Fortunately, his fame came out, and the people who attacked gradually disappeared.
After a while, he glanced at the extra star behind the six moons on the identity card, the corner of his mouth raised, and he left the hell killing field.
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"Congratulations, boss, the world is invincible!"
Outside the killing field, Chen Gousan and the three of them had been waiting here for a long time. Every time Fang Chen came out of the inside, Fang Chen's body in their hearts became stalwart.
"Boss, we found a place where law enforcers rarely go there, and even the fallen are not far away."
Chen Gousan said in a low voice: "So, we secretly pulled the dead there before the law enforcers picked them up. Now we have put ten bodies there."
"Well, take me there."
After the evil spirit on his body was partially suppressed, Fang Chen said lightly.
Although he felt a little sick in his heart, he was numb after touching too many corpses. As long as he could improve his soul power, he could bear it more.
After entering the inner city for half a year, the soul power has risen a lot, and if there is a soul ring, it will be almost forty-five levels.This did not achieve the goal of one month, but it was not bad.
The more soul power reaches the back, the more difficult it is to improve, his speed has already killed all the top geniuses on the continent in seconds.
About half an hour later, after seven turns and eight turns, the four of them came to a somewhat dilapidated house.
"Boss, this is it."
Chen Gousan pointed to the corpse in front of the house.
"You go to let the wind go, don't let anyone approach."Fang Chen frowned and said.
The breath coming from here is too evil, and the closer you get, the more you can clearly feel the maddening smell.
"Yes."Chen Gousan and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated, fearing that Fang Chen would go into the house to investigate.
After sprinkling a handful of paper money, Fang Chen did not cry in a hurry, but released the tomb of the gods and slowly walked into the dilapidated house.
Unexpectedly, there will be such a place in the inner city, which claims to be an endless enjoyment.
Walking inside, the evil aura became stronger, but he was not affected, and the aura was absorbed by the tomb of the gods.
After passing the gate, the scene inside came into view.
This is a house with a yard. The 'vegetation' is thicker than the house where he and Bibi Dong live. As the tomb of the gods absorbs, he sees the thick 'blood vessels', which are extremely terrifying.
"Who is disturbing me!"
Suddenly, a figure exploded in his head.
The evil aura instantly penetrated his whole body, causing his face to twist, and his whole body couldn't help twitching.
Boom.
The tomb of the gods zoomed in and hit the ground, crazy suction appeared, and the evil aura slowly disappeared.
"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"
This is Fang Chen's thought at the moment. No matter who the opponent is, a voice can almost make him unable to bear it. It's not something he can deal with now.
However, heaven does not follow people's wishes.
As soon as he was about to retreat, he found that his body was falling into a quagmire and it was difficult to move.
field!
He instantly understood that he was already in a field.
To finish~
"Oh?The taste is a bit familiar."
The voice just now appeared in his mind again, with a little surprise.At the same time, Fang Chen also saw a black mist appearing a few meters in front of him.
The black mist kept tumbling, entangled, and bursts of evil aura hit, causing his internal organs to turn upside down and his brain to be chaotic.
"Who are you?"
After speaking with difficulty, Fang Chen began to think of a way to get out.
There is no need to guess too much. There are only two possibilities for this thing to appear in front of you in the killing capital. One is the blood-red nine-headed bat king who controls Tang Chen, and the other is the divine mind of the Raksha God.
Fang Chen prefers the latter, because the breath is too evil.
I have to say that people are unlucky, and even gods can meet them.
"Who am I?"
With an inexplicable tone, Heiying answered the question: "Your martial soul is very suitable, but unfortunately, I have found the inheritor, so go to hell!"
Sure enough, the strong and the weak are unwilling to say more nonsense.
There was no movement of the dark shadow, and suddenly a huge pressure appeared out of thin air, making Fang Chen's bones crackle.
New books, seeking collection, seeking recommendation
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