Chapter 128: Blood Ghost Hand
Looking at Zhou Linghu's serious appearance, Han Qingqing and Zhou Feng were puzzled and surprised.
What is the dragon group and why does it make him so nervous?
"This brother, can you tell me what happened?" Passing by the man, Zhou Linghu lowered his voice.
"I don't know, but now within a radius of ten miles from Yanling Tower, it has been blocked by the dragon group, and even a cordon has been set up outside." The man shook his head.
"Yes, thank you." Zhou Linghu was dignified.
Looks like something big is going to happen.
"Boy, before I leave, I'll teach you a lesson!" Chen Bo sneered and punched at Su Chen.
But before he could get closer, he flew out, bleeding from his mouth and nose.
The face smashed on the door frame was somewhat deformed.
"You sneak attack!"
"You hurt people with secret arrows!"
"Despicable!"
Several women shouted again.
"Still beating people? I'll send you to jail! Han Qingqing said that he was about to call.
"It's urgent, let's leave immediately."
Glancing at Su Chen, Zhou Linghu walked out coldly: "Boy, if I don't move you now, it doesn't mean that I will let you go, within three days, you will face prosecution." ”
Zhou Feng, Han Qingqing and the others walked out and sneered at Su Chen.
Especially Xu Feng, who smiled the most brightly.
"Didn't you ask for money, I'll give it to you."
"Remember to ask me for it!"
After saying that, he laughed and left.
"Are the dragons involved?" Su Chen muttered to himself in his heart.
It seems that the impact of the Grandmaster War is greater than he imagined.
"Xiao Ling, you go back first, I'll take care of something." Su Chen looked at Jiang Ling.
"What is going to happen in Yanling Pagoda won't have anything to do with you, right?" Jiang Ling's expression tightened.
Yesterday, she clearly remembered that Su Chen said that she had something important to go to Yanling Tower at noon.
How could it be such a coincidence?
"It's not a big deal, let's go home quickly." With a light smile and a wave of his hand, Su Chen walked down the teahouse.
Located on top of the wasteland, Yanling Pagoda is an ancient pagoda with a history of hundreds of years, and in the surrounding area, there are no other buildings except for Qingfeng Tea House and a few restaurants.
Dong Xinghong set the location here, which is extremely appropriate.
Su Chen just walked into the alley.
"Huh!"
Two snake-shaped blood blades suddenly stabbed from behind, and the wind was cold.
The corners of Su Chen's mouth were slightly hooked.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
With two bangs, two blood-colored figures flew into the distance, their faces full of shock.
They are among the best on the list of Chinese dark power, and they are good at assassination.
How could Su Chen be noticed?
"Whew!"
A cold light flashed in their eyes, and the two attacked again.
This time, Su Chen didn't keep his hands anymore, and after breaking the wrists of the two and snatching the bloody blade, he kicked the two of them heavily against the wall.
But even if the sternum was shattered, the two of them had fierce eyes and didn't say a word.
It is quite the style of an ancient dead man.
"Bloody Door?"
Reading the information of the snake-shaped blood blade, Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.
"How do you know where we come from!" A blood-clad man changes color.
It seems that for them, leaking identity information is more serious than death.
"You must die!"
There was a fierce surge in his eyes, and the blood-clothed man's gloves shattered, revealing a strange hand full of hard edges and corners.
This strange hand is blood-red, as if it is made of special materials, and it is hideous and terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, an unexpected scene happened to Su Chen.
The strange hand of the blood-clothed man went straight into the chest of his companion and sucked blood frantically!
"Gollum!"
The companion turned into a dry corpse, and the blood-clothed man rushed out fiercely, swinging towards Su Chen's palm, bringing a gust of fishy wind.
"Boy, give me death!"
The blow of the strange hand has a huge force, which is enough to blast the three mountains and seas.
If it had been three days ago, there might have been a chance of success.
Pity......
"You're doing a good job."
In the stunned gaze of the blood-clothed man, Su Chen pinched his neck and twisted it slightly: "However, that's all." ”
The blood-clothed man slowly went limp, his strange hands lying across the ground.
Golden Gatherings!
"Collect successfully, get [Blood Demon Hand] ×1!"
[Blood Ghost Hand]: Known as an ominous palm, it is made of condensing the blood of thousands of people, and can be summoned with just one thought, and related martial arts can be used
Martial arts?
After touching the inside of the bloody clothes man's clothes, Su Chen really found a book of martial arts.
What kind of bloody clothes door is this, is it specially here to deliver the baby?
Blood Ghost Hand, use!
Martial arts, use!
"Wow!"
Blood was rolling and lingering, forming a layer of hard shell on Su Chen's right hand, full of edges and corners, lifelike, as if it was a real blood ghost hand.
"It feels good."
Satisfied, Su Chen shook his hand.
It's time to meet Dong Xinghong.
Three miles away.
Black Feather Tower.
Looking around from the top of the tower, it is a desolate, inaccessible area in normal times, but at this time it is crowded with people, noisy and noisy.
More than ninety percent of the warriors in Yunzhou are all thousands of miles away and gathered here.
In order to see the grandmaster's demeanor.
"Lao Zhang." Zhou Linghu walked towards one person.
"Old Zhou? What are you doing here? The middle-aged man was surprised.
"I have something to do in Yunzhou."
Looking around, Zhou Linghu said solemnly: "Lao Zhang, what is going to happen here, I think the aura of these people is very extraordinary." ”
"That's nature, these are all martial artists." Lao Zhang shook his head and smiled.
All martial artists?
Zhou Linghu was slightly shocked.
He guessed correctly, the one who can make the dragon group shoot is an unknown warrior.
But what the hell is it that can gather so many warriors.
He hadn't seen it in the provincial capital!
"See it?"
Looking at the top of the Yanling Tower, sitting quietly, with a childish figure, Lao Zhang was as deep as a god: "Yunzhou has a grandmaster, a real grandmaster." ”
Following Lao Zhang's gaze, Zhou Linghu was in disbelief.
He had seen a warrior once a few years ago, and the man had stopped his galloping monarch with just a light kick, and the wind was light and unscathed.
After inquiring, he learned that the man was a strong man.
Above the bright energy, there is also dark energy, and above the dark energy, Fang is the grandmaster.
Grandmasters, stepping into the sky, surprising the wind and clouds, wandering outside the rules, and being free from the world, even if they are billionaires worth tens of billions or hundreds of billions, they dare not provoke them.
At this moment, he actually saw the real grandmaster?
"It seems that this time in Yunzhou, it is worth it." Zhou Linghu sighed.
Before he left Qingfeng Restaurant and came here, he had asked Uncle Chen to send Zhou Feng and the others away, and he didn't want Zhou Feng to know about the martial arts.
Although there are a lot of martial artists, the activity area is extremely dense, and more than ninety percent of ordinary people will find it difficult to see one in their lives.
As a member of ordinary people, it's good to live a good life as an ordinary person, knowing too much is not good for Zhou Feng.
He didn't know, though.
Zhou Feng and the others not only did not leave.
And followed!
"I'm going, why are there so many people? Is this making a movie? ”
Looking at the dense figures, Zhou Feng muttered in shock.