Chapter 42: No Knife

When the hair eater came to Chen Du, he glanced at Wang Daoming, and only felt very funny when he saw his solemn face.

Chen Du was also a little happy to see the hair eater, he didn't know much in this world. At this time, he let go of Wang Daoming's ears and pressed one hand on Wang Daoming's shoulder, and suddenly Wang Daoming felt a thousand forces pressing him, and he fell headlong and fell into the sea of fire of the Thousand Flame Knife below.

Chen Du looked at the hair eater with a relaxed look again, and said seriously: "You don't have a delusion, it's really me, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are a lot embarrassed." ”

"I was chased by Wang Daoming for a few days and nights, and it is not reasonable to be embarrassed." The hair eater touched his head, smiled awkwardly, and after speaking, he looked at the two-meter-high stone tablet under Chen Du, recognized the four big characters carved on it, and was very surprised, "This is...... Once the monument of the Muxi River God, you became the river god? ”

Chen Du nodded, and suddenly looked down, the sea of fire below converged together, condensed into a large cloud of fire, Wang Daoming stood on it and floated, the forces that blocked the river also disappeared, and the river returned to normal.

Of course, these fierce movements are not perceptible to the living people in the yang world, nor can they be seen, unless they are people like Li Muxing who have not been weak in their cultivation.

"This grandson is here again, I'm going to deal with him!" The hair eater now has Chen Du as his backer, and his confidence has increased greatly, and his strength is surging, and the black qi is swishing out.

Wang Daoming, who was rising with a large cloud of fire below, waved the large long knife in his hand and slashed towards it, casting the Thousand Flame Knife again.

Dense sword shadows with flames flew up, and the Hair Eater was stunned when he saw this battle, and the black qi all over his body surged wildly, like a big black palm pushing down, and countless sword shadows began to hit it intensively.

The hair-eating ghost felt that he couldn't support it after a few clicks, Wang Daoming was a ghost who managed one side, and his strength was not vegetarian, and he was even a few points stronger than He Xing.

Whoosh, the dense shadow of the knife continued to slash on the palm of the big black gas, and finally the entire black gas was split, and a fiery sword shadow flew straight to the Hair Eater.

He was startled, and when he opened his mouth and spat out, a large black filamentous thing exited, and the shadow of the knife slashed on it as if it had struck a ball of cotton.

Chen Du was very curious about what he was spitting out, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a clump of hair.

As a hair eater, the hair he relies on for his livelihood can also be part of his skills.

The Hair Eater continued to spit out large clumps of hair, and suddenly, clumps of hair twisted into strands of thick ropes, and thick ropes like braids ejected out, restraining all the flying shadows with fire, and eventually they all fell.

Wang Daoming stepped on the fire cloud and flew to the Hair Eater, looking at his triumphant expression.

The hair eater laughed and said, "Wang Daoming, I can't think of it, I still have this trick!" ”

Wang Daoming smiled coldly, and grabbed his hand downward: "You think a bunch of hair can crack my Thousand Flame Knife?" Rise! ”

As the words fell, the shadows of those fire-carrying knives bound by their hair actually flew up again, and the flames on them increased, burning their hair to ashes, and finally thousands of shadows of fire-carrying knives gathered around Wang Daoming's body, and a monstrous momentum arose.

Sensing the threat, the Hair Eater's triumphant face became solemn again, and his steps stepped back.

Wang Daoming's strength surged, and he pointed at the hair eater: "Look what else you have to block!" ”

Thousands of sword shadows flew out at once, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the Hair Eater, his eyes widened, his heart was clouded, and he found that there was no way to dodge, because their speed became much faster again, almost in the blink of an eye, and he thought that at this speed, Chen Du would not be able to rescue him.

There was a roar, and just as the Hair Eater thought that this time he was really dead, suddenly a huge force rushed from behind him, and this powerful power passed through his body, crackling and crashing into the shadow of a thousand knives, and the air seemed chaotic.

With such a rough and powerful force, the Hair Eater was stunned, and slowly turned around to look over, first seeing a two-meter-high stone tablet with Chen Du sitting on it.

"Chen, Chen Du, how can you have such a fast reaction speed?"

Chen Du said indifferently: "Under normal circumstances, I can't have such a fast speed at the moment, but this is over the Muxi River, and it is still within my territory, as long as it is within the scope of my territory, I can have a natural advantage in speed and can teleport, of course, there is a limit to the number of times this kind of teleportation is available." ”

The hair eater suddenly realized, and felt a heat wave rushing behind him, and hurriedly dodged behind Chen Du, and then looked up, sure enough, it was Wang Daoming approaching.

He stepped on the large cloud of fire, and the shadows with fires that were knocked away by Chen Du were summoned by him again.

"I heard that the Hair Eater said that your name is Chen Du? Where the hell did it come from, and why haven't I heard of you before? Wang Daoming's whole face was a little distorted, and he looked like he was about to burst into flames.

Chen Du was silent, there was no need to say this to him.

But the hair-eating ghost couldn't hold back, and said happily: "What's so strange, you don't know much about it!" ”

Wang Daoming was originally very sure about catching the predators tonight, but he was all ruined by Chen Du, so he decided that he no longer had any reservations, and he had to defeat or kill Chen Du, otherwise he might really be planted here.

I saw him raise the snow-bright long knife in his hand, the tip of the knife released a dazzling light, and the surrounding shadows of the fire-carrying knives flew over, quickly changing into clusters of flames, and finally formed a red and purple flame, a terrifying high temperature spread, and even the Yin soldiers he brought retreated, because the temperature was too high.

The Hair Eater hid behind Chen Du, still feeling a jet of hot gas on both sides of his body, and the diffusion of that hot air was also powerful, and ordinary ghosts would scatter under the impact of the diffusion of hot gas.

"Chen Du, you should feel lucky, this is the ultimate form of my stunt Thousand Flame Knife, no blade! Bladeless, blazing in flames, you are the second enemy I have ever encountered to comprehend the 'bladeless' attack!! ”

The reddish and purple flames were indeed terrifying, and the surrounding void was scorched to the point that it shook slightly, showing signs of being broken.

Chen Du was separated from him by a distance, and the gray and white Tang costume on his body was hit by the fierce heat, and some places began to turn black and zoom, and finally the whole Tang costume burned with a bang, quickly turned into ashes, and fell from Chen Du's body.

This is probably the realm where no knife is better than a knife, Chen Du thought.

Seeing this, the ghost in the back was taken aback, looked at Chen Du's naked upper body, and said worriedly: "Chen Du, if you can't bear it, let's withdraw, the hero won't suffer the loss in front of him!" ”

Chen Du didn't respond to him, looked down at the little ashes on his body, then raised his eyes to look at Wang Daoming opposite, and spit out a word in his mouth: "Town!" ”