Chapter 840: Have You Ever Experienced Despair?

"Yang Yifan! Be careful! ”

In the secret room, a woman's roar suddenly erupted!

The noise was so loud that it scared everyone around.

Looking back, she found that it was a cold snow who looked down on Yang Yifan, and now her face was full of nervousness, and she seemed to be very worried about Yang Yifan.

Among these people, Leng Xue's realm is the highest, and her acuity is also the strongest, when Song Zhuzhi made a move, she had already realized that Yang Yifan was in danger, much faster than the people around her, so she couldn't help but shout.

This voice made the surrounding group of people react, and they soon found out that Yang Yifan was in danger!

"Whoa...... "Leng Xue began to struggle...... but the existence of the blood spider made her have no strength to escape, and she was very weak in her heart.

The people around him also began to struggle, and for a moment, the sound of chains shaking sounded throughout the secret room.

……

Now Yang Yifan feels that he is going to be finished!

Along the way, he had encountered countless opponents and encountered many, many dangers, but this was the first time he felt that he was closest to death.

When Song Zhuzhi's fist was about to fall on Yang Yifan, suddenly the ghost general raised a huge spear and slashed at Song Zhuzhi, as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and the powerful force made Song Zhuzhi finally stop attacking Yang Yifan.

The spear was about to fall, but I saw Song Zhuzhi's hands swaying slightly, and a small spider web appeared between his hands!

"Bang!" Spears slashed on top of spider webs.

The seemingly fragile cobwebs blocked the spear's attack.

The ghost general kept exerting his strength, but he couldn't break through this spider web for a long time.

"Humph!" Song Zhuzhi snorted coldly, shook it hard, shook off the ghost general's spear, and then rushed towards the ghost general like a missile.

In the face of the size of the ghost general, Song Zhuzhi was very small, but in terms of momentum, he far surpassed the ghost general and suppressed the ghost general to death.

Song Zhuzhi is a taekwondo master, his weapons are his legs and fists, when he got close to the ghost general, his legs and fists became amazing weapons of destruction, like a tornado constantly bombarding the ghost general's body.

Although the ghost general also kept wielding a spear to attack Song Zhuzhi, his speed was too slow, and Song Zhuzhi's speed was extremely fast and very flexible, so that the ghost general could not attack him at all.

The existence of the ghost general depends on energy, and every punch or kick of Song Zhuzhi will make the ghost general lose part of his energy.

Now the ghost general seems to have a lot of blood, every time Song Zhuzhi attacks, the ghost general will lose a trace of blood, at first it just makes the ghost general's body more and more illusory, and in the end, the body is getting smaller and smaller, and the ghost general who fights has no power to fight back.

Seeing that the ghost general was beaten so badly, Yang Yifan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed towards Song Zhuzhi with the Soul Divine Sword, hoping to share some of the burden for the ghost general, but unfortunately, now Song Zhuzhi is too perverted now, and he knocked Yang Yifan out with one punch.

"Bang!" Yang Yifan fell to the ground and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of crimson blood.

"Stop." However, Yang Yifan was not convinced, and rushed towards Song Zhuzhi again, his face was full of anger and murderous, and it seemed that he was really angry.

Song Zhuzhi shook his head lightly and said sarcastically: "Garbage Chinese people." ”

In the face of Yang Yifan's attack, Song Zhuzhi barely put it in his eyes, and now Yang Yifan is too fragile in his eyes, just like an ant, without any weight at all, he gave up bombarding the ghost general, but went towards Yang Yifan.

Coming to Yang Yifan's side, Song Zhuzhi summoned a spider web to wrap Yang Yifan, and his fists hit Yang Yifan like a tornado.

In the end, Yang Yifan was beaten out by Song Zhuzhi very miserably, lying on the ground and taking a deep breath, he didn't continue to get up, he really had no strength.

However, what made Yang Yifan puzzled was that the attack like a storm just now did not make him too seriously injured, his bones were intact, but his strength was empty, as long as he was not injured, so he still had the strength to fight.

But the ghost general was more miserable, and was attacked again by Song Zhuzhi, and finally turned into a soul body and flew into Yang Yifan's soul sword.

After the ghost general was beaten back to his original form, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

The secret room was also quiet, and everyone watched Song Zhuzhi walk towards Yang Yifan step by step, although Song Zhuzhi's steps were very light, but every step he took would be like a heavy punch smashing on their hearts.

Now they all feel very powerless, and they want to help Yang Yifan but they can't do anything, so they can only watch.

Finished! It's really over! The last hope was shattered like this, Yang Yifan couldn't beat Song Zhuzhi, a perverted and disgusting thing.

"Boom!" Song Zhuzhi stepped on Yang Yifan under his feet, and said with a smile: "You are very interesting, if you are not from Huaxia, maybe I can choose to be friends with you, but you are a humble nation in Huaxia!" ”

"What did you say!" Yang Yifan's eyes were blood-red, and he asked with shortness of breath.

"I said that you Huaxia is a humble people, is there anything wrong?" Song Zhuzhi stepped on the soles of Yang Yifan's feet and used some strength.

Yang Yifan said frantically: "You'd better not let me catch the opportunity, otherwise I will definitely kill you." ”

"Huh!" Song Zhuzhi sneered and sneered: "You can't seize the opportunity, you are not my opponent at all, you can only be the defeated soldier under my feet, I know that you have many Huaxia monks, but so what?" Anyone who dares to stop me, I will destroy them, hehehe. ”

In this case, Yang Yifan did not have a trace of panic, but was very calm, so calm that he was a little scared.

Suddenly, he suddenly saw the ghost-faced spider running wildly, which made him suddenly remember the existence of the ghost-faced spider.

Damn, at the beginning, he was in a hurry to rescue his companions, but he ran too fast, he actually threw the ghost-faced spider on the road, and he didn't realize that the ghost-faced spider's strength was not strong, and he couldn't keep up with Yang Yifan's speed at all, so he was only a long time late.

I am obedient, thinking of this, Yang Yifan was embarrassed for a while, and when he saw the ghost-faced spider panting tiredly, he felt a little sorry for this little guy.

It's really careless.,I actually lost the ghost-faced spider.,Fortunately, the ghost-faced spider is not a simple little spider.,Otherwise, you'll get lost!

When the ghost-faced spider came, Yang Yifan instantly thought of a way to deal with Song Zhuzhi, and he asked with a smile: "Have you experienced despair?" ”

(End of chapter)