"Old fellow! You dare to hit me?! ”

Syllable.

"You ......" The flame man covered his face, extremely aggrieved, he naturally didn't dare to make a move on the person in front of him, although he had the courage to look at him angrily, but he didn't have the courage to do it.

"Get on your knees." The man said with a cold face and no doubt.

"Why?!"

"Why?" The man was suddenly furious, and actually rolled up his sleeves to beat the flame man.

The flame man was obviously not less beaten, and suddenly jumped up, away from the man's fist.

But the man's eyes widened and his face flushed with anger, and he grabbed the arm of the flame man and dragged him to him.

But the flame man was extremely disgusted for a moment, violently broke free from the man's hand, and shouted angrily: "Don't touch me! ”

"I've raised you for so long, and I still can't touch you?!" As the man spoke, the slap was about to fall on the flame man's face again.

The man's name was Jin Qi, and the flame man's name was He Hao.

He Hao suddenly slapped Jin Qi's hand away, in fact, Jin Qi didn't use any force, otherwise with a slap, He Hao, who had just recovered a little, might be slapped to death.

Jin Qi's hand fell in mid-air, and it was not to put it down suddenly, nor was it to fight.

For a while, the old and the young stared at each other, and everyone was holding their breath in their hearts.

He Hao turned around, didn't pay attention to Jin Qi anymore, and was about to walk away directly.

"Stop!" Jin Qi roared.

"How?" He Hao stopped.

"You're going to die? I'll save you again and again, not for you to waste your life endlessly! ”

"Then why did you save me again and again, can't you let me die!" He Hao roared angrily, walked up to Jin Qi, pointed his finger at Jin Qi's chest, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Brute! Brute! Jin Qi gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"I'm not a brute, those monsters are!" He Hao turned around again and ran away.

Jin Qi looked at He Hao who was far away, standing weakly in place, his body was originally full of strength, but now he couldn't even lift his fingers.

"Evil obstacles, evil obstacles!"

He struggled to open his mouth and let out a long sigh.

……

Somewhere in the mountains, a scarecrow with its head cut off was stuck there, and a woodpecker landed on the scarecrow's shoulder and poked at the scarecrow.

The woodpecker suddenly had gold stars in his eyes, dizziness, and fell off his shoulder, and when he looked closely, the inside of the scarecrow was actually iron-faced.

In the distance, a figure danced with a sword, as if dancing a graceful dance, but when the sword was released, it carried a burst of sword aura.

When he was getting better and took a step forward, the soles of his feet suddenly slipped, and a splitting motion was directly made by him perfectly.

Tear pull.

The crotch of the pants is directly cracked,.

"......," he scolded weakly, then fell backwards.

……

In the evening, the sky was full of stars, meteors crossed from time to time, and the moon seemed to have been bitten by someone and hung quietly in the sky.

Under the moonlight, a little black cat that was not yet the size of a palm raised its proud head, blinked its big eyes, and waved its nine tails with a cute expression.

Chen Fangpan sat in front of him, looking at it speechlessly.

"Come on, explain." Chen Fang fiercely stuck the black sword in front of it, as if the black cat couldn't give a reasonable explanation, he would cut the black cat into a stick.

"The Netherworld River in your body is comfortable, isn't it all my credit?" The black cat said with a wave of its paws.

"I know, but in that case, didn't you want me to die?" Chen Fang suddenly felt a desire to strangle it.

"I couldn't stop just now."

"Wait! You mean, this power in me? Called the River of the Netherworld? Chen Fang said with a frown.

"yes." The black cat looked at Chen Fang suspiciously, "This power has been in your body for so long, you don't know what he is?" ”

"But you didn't say you're from the Netherworld?"

"yes."

“……”

"No, no, no, I am from the River of the Netherworld, your power is the baby body produced by the River of the Netherworld every five hundred and fifty-five years, he has no name, and the animals of our Netherworld River call him the River of the Netherworld." The black cat preached carefully.

"You go on."

"That's all, what else?"

"Where have all the former Nether River gone? With such a long time, shouldn't there have been many of these babies before? ”

"Dead." The black cat said with a little sadness.

"Dead?" Chen Fang's brows tightened.

"Yes, I don't know the specifics, what I do know is that the Netherworld River of each generation only survived for a short time and then disappeared, and what you have in your body is at least the one from five hundred years ago, not the current one, I have been fortunate enough to see the Netherworld River before, and the breath is exactly the same as this one on your body."

"Five hundred years ago?!"

"Yes, five hundred years ago."

Chen Fang looked at the black cat, he knew that this black cat had his own thoughts, and he didn't fully explain it, but just fooled himself vaguely.

If this Netherworld River is five hundred years ago, how can there be a god-making project, and he knows the strength of this power, and the black cat in front of him can easily appease this force.

And he always felt that this cat was a bit unreliable.

"Honestly, what do you have to do with this thing inside me?"

"We've met once." The black cat blinked and said.

"Once you've met, you two can sense each other? Can you ask me for help? No way? Tell you the truth, or I'll cut you into a cat's stick. Chen Fang said viciously.

When the black cat saw Chen Fang's expression, it suddenly swished, turned into a black light, and directly drilled into Chen Fang's body.

"Damn."

Chen Fang stood up, he couldn't feel where the black cat was hiding in his body, and the whole cat seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Come out!"

After a while, there was no memory, and the black cat did not respond at all.

After a while, Chen Fang suddenly looked at his hand, and black smoke was billowing from it.

"What the hell are you?"

No one answered him, and the black smoke seemed to blend in with the surroundings in the darkness.

The thunder method that Wu An gave him had just been thoroughly understood by him, and now the five thunders of the Heavenly Dao were already his strongest thunder control attacks.

And even if his strength grew and leaped, he still couldn't help but shudder when he thought of that black power, for fear that when he would suddenly wake up and give himself a knife and occupy his body again.

He moved his limbs and sighed.

"My body, it's so good."

The power in the body has reached a perfect balance, and the power of the king and the quiet corner of the Netherworld River occupy their own dantian.

At this moment, rolling thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the originally starry sky was covered by dark clouds for a moment.

"What ...... East"

Before Chen Fang finished speaking, a white thunderbolt directly crossed the night sky, illuminating the entire sky and hitting him accurately.

"Lean ......"

The thunder drowned Chen Fang, he didn't have time to mobilize his strength to resist, and he couldn't dodge at all, he seemed to be locked, and he couldn't move at all when he stood in place.

He relied on his strong body to resist the thunder, and then the thunder dissipated, and the clothes that were put in place had been blasted into tatters, and his originally long hair was burned into a bald head in an instant.

He exhaled a puff of black smoke, and if it weren't for the netherworld power in his body that protected him for a moment, the thunder might have split itself into ashes in an instant.

At this moment, he deeply felt the horror of the heavenly thunder, his golden lightning was only coercive, and the damage was far less than the power of the natural heavenly thunder.

Immediately after, the sky rumbled again, and another thunderbolt fell from the sky again.

"Damn, come back?"

Chen Fang had already taken precautions at this time, blocking the black sword in front of him, but the effect was minimal, and the power of that day's thunder was almost twice as powerful as before.

The thunder disappeared, but the thunderclouds in the sky did not dissipate, and in the distance, a person hiding in a dense branch looked at Chen Fang naked, and his chin grew.

Immediately after, another thunderbolt slammed down, and the small figure stood in place, looking lonely and helpless.

"Cracked version played?" The man silently complained, swallowed a mouthful of his 10,000-year-old phlegm, and then retreated silently.

Boom, another thunderbolt fell, and the man quickly disappeared into the night as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"Assassination, assassination!"

The man cursed as he ran.

After the seventh heavenly thunder, Chen Fang's clothes had disappeared, and he was scorched, and he finally felt the feeling of those who were chopped by him.

"No, let's go." Chen Fang gasped, and the heavenly thunder, which gradually increased in power, vividly showed the four words of heavenly ruthlessness.

But that day, the thunder did not mean to stop, and another thunder dragon fell from the sky.

A green-headed fly happily lay on a dead Xiaoqiang, smelled deliciously, and just as it was about to have a delicious meal, a deafening thunder sounded in the fly's ears.

After a while, the green-headed fly seemed to have no reaction, and then suddenly fell to the ground, with six feet in the air, as if it had died violently.

After a while, its thighs suddenly moved, and after realizing that it was not threatening, it snorted its wings and continued to stand up.

Immediately afterwards, another thunder came, faintly, and in the midst of the thunder, there was also the shouting and scolding of a young man.

After a while, the young man's voice died down, and the dark cloud gradually dispersed, and the green-headed fly buzzed and landed on a round head.

The head was so smooth that it almost slid into its fly legs, and he jumped up and down on it, and finally flipped his transparent wings and was about to fly away.

A shadow suddenly enveloped it, and then a large hand almost slapped it to death, but fortunately it reacted quickly and quickly escaped the net of the sky and flew away.

"Damn!" Chen Fang was naked, lying on the ground, with white foam still remaining on the side of his mouth.