Chapter 628: Black Bugs
The old man stood up from the ground with difficulty, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood from his mouth, and looked at Chen Qingyang not far away in horror, as if looking at a devil.
"You've been kidding me?" The old man said with some resentment.
The punch just now, the old man couldn't dodge it at all, he even felt the threat of death, you can imagine how big the gap is between him and Chen Qingyang's strength.
"Although my strength is stronger than yours, you have more combat experience than mine, so I need to temper myself through your hands." Chen Qingyang was rarely willing to explain.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses, and at the same time his heart was extremely shocked.
Chen Qingyang's age is only in his twenties at most, and his strength is not only strong and perverted, but he also adapts to his own fighting style in just one minute, this kind of perverted comprehension ability is simply appalling.
"You win, the door to the second floor is on that side." The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to a door behind him, and said weakly.
"Thank you for the advice." Chen Qingyang clenched his fists, and then quickly stepped towards the door.
Hearing Chen Qingyang's polite words, the old man's face was stunned again, he gritted his teeth slightly, and when Chen Qingyang was just about to step into the door, his voice suddenly sounded.
"Be careful of that guy on the third layer, his strength should not be a threat to you, but what he is good at is poisoning, be careful of his tricks." The old man reminded.
Chen Qingyang's body paused, then turned back and smiled faintly, and said, "Thank you for reminding me." ”
After speaking, Chen Qingyang walked into the stone gate and slowly walked down the stairs to the next floor.
After going down to the second floor, Chen Qingyang did not stop and directly pushed open the No. 3 stone door.
Inside the cell was an old man of the same age, but he was very large, and his exposed muscles were full of explosive power.
There is no doubt that this is a powerful warrior.
As soon as he saw Chen Qingyang come in, the old man's eyes burst out with two strange rays of light.
"Being able to pass Old Man Wu's level and come here shows that your strength is not weak, but you can only stay at the second layer." The old man said confidently.
"Then let me see if you have the ability." Chen Qingyang said lightly.
Chen Qingyang himself can be regarded as a power-type martial artist, and at the same time, he has a speed that other power-type martial artists do not have.
The other party was just a half-step innate realm martial artist, and for Chen Qingyang, there was no threat at all.
"As you wish."
The old man roared lightly, stomped his feet on the ground fiercely, and the entire dungeon seemed to be shaking, and then rushed towards Chen Qingyang.
Sure enough, the old man's speed is not too fast, even if he doesn't perform the Cloud Dragon Nine Leaps, Chen Qingyang can easily abuse him, you must know that Chen Qingyang is still wearing thousands of catties of gravity clothing at this moment.
When he was three meters away from Chen Qingyang, the old man suddenly slapped his palm.
The palm wind was vast and turbulent, and it shook with terrifying energy.
The momentum is as if even a mountain in front of you can be easily crushed.
The opponent's strength realm is indeed stronger than the old man on the first layer, almost approaching the half-step innate peak realm.
However, for Chen Qingyang, there is no threat at all.
Chen Qingyang didn't want to waste time, so he raised his hand and blasted out a bully punch.
"Boom!"
A deafening collision sounded, and Chen Qingyang's right fist burst out with a furious fist, with a terrifying momentum like a bamboo, and slammed into the old man's palm.
The moment he touched it, the fist gang instantly burst out with unparalleled power, blasting the old man out in the blink of an eye.
In less than three seconds, the old man had already been defeated in Chen Qingyang's hands.
"You've lost!"
After speaking, Chen Qingyang wasted no time and slowly walked towards the door to the third floor.
"You ......"
As soon as the old man was about to speak, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole face turned pale in an instant, and he could only watch Chen Qingyang leave, unable to say half a word.
When entering the cell on the third floor, Chen Qingyang could clearly feel that this cell was much more eerie than the previous two, the surrounding light was unusually dim, and with Chen Qingyang's eyesight, he could only barely see the surrounding environment clearly.
Moreover, the room was filled with a pungent smell, Chen Qingyang suddenly remembered the reminder of the old man in the first cell, and suddenly held his breath.
He didn't want to capsize in the gutter on the third floor.
"It's been a long time since anyone has come down to play with me, Truly."
At this time, a yin and yang strange voice sounded, the voice was like a ghost, and the scalp of the listener was numb, and the heart panicked.
Chen Qingyang stopped, looked up and looked ahead, but could only vaguely see a person squatting on the ground, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly at all.
However, Chen Qingyang didn't seem to be the slightest bit flustered and afraid, he had already detected it with his soul divine mind just now, and the other party only had a half-step innate realm, and the aura on his body was not even as good as the gatekeepers of the first two layers.
Since he can defend the third level, he will definitely be more dangerous than the first two.
It's just that Chen Qingyang has always been more confident in his body's ability to resist poison, so he is not too afraid of the other party.
"Don't hide your head, come here!" Chen Qingyang said lightly.
"It turned out to be a little doll, and it looks quite thin and tender, and it must taste great." After speaking, the man stood up from the ground, and then slowly walked towards Chen Qingyang.
He walked with a limp, and it wasn't until he walked in front of Chen Qingyang that Chen Qingyang realized that it was not because his foot was injured, but because he had long and short feet, and the other foot was obviously shorter.
He was only about one and a half meters tall at most, his face was covered with abscesses, he looked extremely disgusting, and his body emitted a foul smell of corrosion, just like a person who had just crawled out of a pile of rotting corpses.
Rao is Chen Qingyang's psychological quality, when he saw the person in front of him, he also felt sick to his stomach, fortunately he held his breath, otherwise it would be even more uncomfortable.
"Do you think I'm going to eat your left hand or your right hand first?" The man grinned, his smile was eerie, he was like a demon from hell.
"Humph!" Chen Qingyang didn't want to continue to stay in such a disgusting place, and was ready to fight quickly.
But just as he was about to make a move, the man suddenly reached out and pointed at his shoulder.
"Don't move, or you'll die even worse." The man said with a smile.
Chen Qingyang's body shook slightly, looked down, and suddenly found that there was a black insect on his right shoulder.
The black insect was not big, only the size of a tail finger, with two eerie fangs in its mouth, and it was lying quietly on Chen Qingyang's shoulder motionless.
With his own strength, he didn't even notice when this black bug climbed up.
Just as he was about to pat the black bug with his hand, he suddenly felt a strong threat, and his hand stopped abruptly.
"What is this?" Chen Qingyang wrinkled