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This qiē is like a trap that has been set up for a long time, full of routines.

The surrounding environment has not changed, but those cold breaths are surrounding, faintly forming a momentum, a field.

Could it be that I have inadvertently offended a master?

The surrounding crowd is a problem, if there is a fight, it is very likely that they will be injured by mistake, even if I don't care too much about their lives, but I still hope to keep them from having an accident as much as possible, maybe I still have a little bit of pity for the world.

There are more and more ghosts, looking at this qiē calmly, stepping on it, the figure is blurred, and the surrounding crowd is a little less, but a few people are controlled by ghosts, and I choose to give up.

Returning to Old Man Jia's side, he slammed on the ground with his left foot, and under the drumming of the ground, Old Man Jia's body rushed up, and I grabbed it in my hand, although his injuries were very severe.

But for the undead, as long as they have not suffered the trauma of destroying their nature, they can recover as soon as possible.

The current situation is not good for the two of us, as the so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands.

The most inferior of these ghost creatures is also the strength of the demon level, and I don't know if there are ghost king-level characters hidden in the dark, so they have to be handled cautiously.

The black gold bone wings flapped, rolling up a cloud of smoke and dust, trying to break away, never thinking that in mid-air, a huge palm covered with crimson long hair pressed down, with my strength I could only dodge.

A hideous grimace full of majesty that a superior should have, suddenly appeared high in the sky, and a pair of eyes with a little bloodthirsty light reflected my figure.

There was a sudden yelling at me, and invisible sound waves rolled in, and I was in the center, endured almost ten out of ten terrifying sonic attacks.

I couldn't force my way through, and I had nowhere to borrow my strength in the void, so I could only fall unwillingly, and as the thunderous rolling sound wave came, my legs fell into the ground in an instant.

Pulling out two scratches more than ten meters long, this is really terrifying.

The black and white Dao fire erupted, shielding out the seemingly never-ending sonic attacks, and I had a little respite.

It was a mistake just now, there was no focus in the void, and the opponent's strength was estimated to be on par with me, so I suffered a slight loss, but fortunately it did not cause substantial damage.

Wings swayed, breaking free from the shackles of hard stones, and stood proudly in the center of the field, looking around the surroundings, and then looking up at the majestic and hideous face in the sky.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking my way!" was a little angry in his heart, and his words were questioning.

"The man who killed you!"

A big hand appeared again unexpectedly, and this time it was like a castration sweeping through a thousand armies, and it slammed over savagely.

The old man Jia in his hand regained a trace of action, and after a few quick words of exchange with his spiritual power, he threw it into the air, facing the big red hand that had the momentum of sweeping away his opponent.

I just lifted my breath, and then I drank violently, and the golden fist hit the big hand.

A wave of air erupted, wave after wave, paved with solid cement on the surface, one after another, shattered and exploded, turned into powder, as for those ghosts, it was very strange.

There was no damage!

Damn it...... I took a sip from the bottom of my heart, and my anger was even greater.

Tonight is really eventful, the cruel abuse that was imposed is now inexplicably attacked, and no matter how good-tempered people are, they will be furious at this moment.

The big hand was withdrawn, and in the center of its palm, there was a deep dent, clearly imprinted with the traces of my fist.

A big foot from top to bottom, with a majestic momentum, as if there is really a terrifying strength that smashes the universe with one foot, without putting me in the bottom of his eyes, he wants to crush me with one foot.

With a long roar, my body changed, and in an instant it swelled three times, at least more than two feet high, and my whole body really looked like muscles made of copper and iron, and pieces were tightly attached to my body.

The black gold long hair was windless and automatic, and with a pick-up under his feet, a stone with a radius of more than ten meters broke away from the ground, held it in his hand, picked it up, and smashed it viciously into the big foot.

At the same time, Old Man Jia moved.

His targets were those wandering demon-level cold creatures, and from his mouth, I learned that those creatures were acting as forbidden grounds, and thousands of soul powers converged, trapping me and him in a corner.

can only passively bear the power from all sides...... Damn, what a good hand!

The rock exploded, and my fist hit the thumb of the big foot, and as expected, the thumb of the foot broke, broke away from the body, and fell aside.

When I tried to pick it up, my thumb suddenly disappeared.

A question mark with a capital letter comes to my mind, where did it go?

The big foot was about to be withdrawn, but I raised my hand and grabbed it with my five fingers, and out of thin air a thick golden chain of order appeared, and the speed invisible to the naked eye locked it to death.

With a hard pull of both hands, it was as if the world trembled, and the owner of the big foot staggered in the outside world, causing an earthquake-like effect.

The chain of order was extended indefinitely, and under the control of my mind, it quickly wrapped around the owner of the big foot, and after landing on the ground, the big foot disappeared again.

There is a 'stamp' on the ground with a clear groove on the soles of the feet!

When I restrained my big foot, Old Man Jia broke a hole, and I was about to rush forward, but unexpectedly, a huge and boundless mace smashed down from top to bottom.

The cold sharp barbs, and the dense walk on it, look like an indestructible instrument.

When I thought of the cold barbs penetrating my body, I couldn't help but be afraid for a while in my heart, if I couldn't resist it, ******the consequences would be very dangerous.

Qual, I can bear it, I can shout loudly, Lao Tzu is just carrying the handle, and if you don't accept it, you will fight.

Just when my head hurt a little, Old Man Jia suddenly threw an artifact, and I didn't think about holding it with one hand.

"Sonorous!"

There was a violent crash that pierced my eardrums, and the lower half of my body sank into the ground, and it was only then that I realized what my hand looked like.

It's actually a Fang Tian painting halberd, this is a mysterious weapon that only appears in the tomb of Chendong God.

However, I didn't have time to think about it at this moment, I worked hard in my hands, and when I went up, the mace trembled slightly, and I took this opportunity to rush out of the ground and appear in another void, shaking my head at the huge mace, and the giant hand covered with red hair.

Who the hell is going to kill me?(To be continued.) )

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