"Run faster! Run faster. Mixed with panic and fear, Zheng Qian galloped down the street, the things in the corner of his eyes receding. Along the way, the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and passers-by kept pointing at Zheng Qian, scolding for neuropathy, and scolding for not having long eyes, in short, it was very ugly, but Zheng Qian didn't pay attention to it at all, if it was in the past, he would definitely stop and slap him a few ear scrapers. But when I think of a demon behind me, how can I be in the mood to pay attention to it, but I can't wait to have two more legs and run faster.

"Zhou Chen: If I am lucky not to die today, I will make your life worse than death in the future. Zheng Qian gritted his teeth and said.

After a period of time, Zheng Qian finally realized that something was wrong, why was there no movement behind him, logically speaking, Zhou Chen should catch up with him soon, he didn't dare to turn his head, for fear that Zhou Chen's face would suddenly appear in front of him. After running some distance, he turned his head in fear, Zheng Qian stopped, "What about people?" There was no figure of Zhou Chen behind him. Zheng Qian looked left and left, but he still didn't see Zhou Chen's figure, and after thinking about it, he still didn't have the courage to walk back.

The doppelganger stared at the middle-aged man with a solemn face, not daring to slack off in the slightest. The most important thing is that he can't last long in this state.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Hua Dechao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, with his help, he believed that the Zhou family would be destroyed today, because this person was from his own family, had the strength of the Yang Transformation Realm, and was secretly protecting Zheng Qian, but in fact, his family sent them down to destroy the Zhou and Wu families.

Zhou Yuntian's pupils shrank, his fists clenched involuntarily, this guy who suddenly appeared made him feel a great crisis, he glanced at Zhou Chen, his eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating about something.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Chen with disdain, twisted his fist, his face suddenly turned ruthless, he stepped out, and hit with a punch, like a god of war.

"Thunder. Zhou Chen didn't flinch, but drank in his heart, buzzing! Thunder filled the entire fist, and the same punch burst out.

Boom! The fists of the two collided together, and a hurricane rolled up from the bottom up around them, and the thunder instantly attached to the middle-aged man's hand, but it was useless, and the spirit armor on the middle-aged man's body intercepted it, unable to penetrate half a step.

The middle-aged man grinned, as if he had spare strength, and his face was unusually relaxed, "Break it for me." As soon as he drank, his strength increased in vain, Zhou Chen's arm was slightly bent, and the middle-aged man broke Zhou Chen's fist and smashed it on Zhou Chen's chest, bang!

The doppelganger smashed to the ground, spit out purple blood from his mouth again, coughed a few times, he covered his chest, slowly stood up, and grinned in pain: "It hurts!"

After knocking Zhou Chen away, the middle-aged man did not stop, but continued to bully himself. The fist that exuded golden light smashed out again, not giving Zhou Chen a chance to breathe.

Zhou Chen was startled and hurriedly dodged away. The two passed by.

Zhou Chen slid sideways for some distance before stopping, he turned his head to look at him, and so did he.

The middle-aged man smiled coldly: "The kid's reaction and speed are good, he can even dodge." ”

"Thunder Xing! Instant Step!" Zhou Chen ignored it, he stepped on the soles of his feet and pounced suddenly, like a fierce tiger.

However, contrary to Zhou Chen's expectations, the middle-aged man had no intention of making a move. Zhou Chen smashed his fist smoothly on the middle-aged man's body, bang! The middle-aged man not only didn't suffer a single injury, but he didn't even move a step, he looked at Zhou Chen with disdain, and the corners of his mouth curled. Then with a palm pushout, Zhou Chen flew out upside down again, and the gap between the two can be described as a gutter.

Looking at Zhou Chen, who stood up again, the middle-aged man said softly: "Even if you stand and fight you, you may not be able to break the spirit armor on my body, and you still want to hurt me?" The tone was contemptuous enough to make people gnash their teeth.

Zhou Chen pursed his lips, his eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, the whites of the eyes turned all gray, the eyeballs were still purple, and gray smoke continued to emerge from Zhou Chen's body, and the purple thunder was dyed into gray thunder, and an extremely terrifying sense of destruction began to emanate from Zhou Chen's body. The ground was also dyed gray, and it looked like a swamp from afar.

The gray smoke contains death and ominousness, and logically speaking, the two should be mutually reinforcing, and thunder is incompatible. But in the end, the two got along very well, and the gray smoke smoothly merged into the thunder, which completely relied on the power of the origin of Zhou Chen and Dead Mei'er, although they came from different realms, but the root was the same.

Zhou Chen's doppelganger touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and stepped out, gray thunder bloomed in the air, since the middle-aged man said that he couldn't break the spirit armor on his body, then he would break it for him.

"Thunder! Instantaneous!" "Thunder under his feet, no one walks, thunder first, directly hit the middle-aged man, Zhou Chen galloped on the thunder, towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, he had already made it very clear, the kid in front of him did not escape, although he was less interesting with cat's paws and mice, but he also admired his courage in his heart, there are not many people in the world who are not afraid of death.

The middle-aged man stood expressionlessly, still not seeing the slightest intention of making a move, he didn't believe that a Heavenly Martial Realm Fifth Order could break his armor, there was contempt for Zhou Chen and confidence in his own strength.

Zhou Chen came to the middle-aged man and shouted: "Thunder explosion!" The fist that bloomed with gray thunder fell on the middle-aged man's chest like a meteorite outside the sky.

Boom! The fist exploded on the middle-aged man's chest, and gray thunder raged on the middle-aged man's spirit armor.

"It's useless. The middle-aged man chuckled. However, as soon as his words fell, a voice that made him ugly came into his ears: "Click!" Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man's face immediately became gloomy, this was a slap in the face. And it's very loud.

Suddenly, Zhou Chen felt powerless, his body continued to shrink like a deflated balloon, and as his body continued to shrink, his strength also dropped again and again, until he reached the fourth order of the Spirit Melting Realm. At the same time, Haotian also cut off contact with him, and it was time to come.

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face was stunned for a moment, but he quickly figured out the reason, and then his face showed greed, and he attributed Zhou Chen's changes to the secret arts.

Zhou Chen sat on the ground weakly, panting heavily, thinking that he would have to rest for ten days and half a month to recover, when suddenly a calloused hand pinched his neck and lifted him slowly.

"If the boy gives me the secret art on your body, I can spare you from dying. The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and smiled.

"I don't have any secret arts. Zhou Chen said truthfully.

Although Zhou Chen said it truthfully, the middle-aged man didn't think so, and pinched Zhou Chen's neck hard and shouted, "Say it or not." ”

"I don't have a secret technique. Zhou Chen said with difficulty, very helpless in his heart, why don't I believe what I said is the truth.

The middle-aged man's strength is getting bigger and bigger, Zhou Chen is getting more and more out of breath, and the sequelae of communicating with the world and the world, he died again, seeing that Zhou Chen suddenly lost his breath, the middle-aged man was stunned, and then threw it out like garbage, and said disdainfully: "I can't help but pinch it." Then looking at the duel between Zhou Yuntian and others, and seeing that Hua Dechao had fallen into the disadvantage, he couldn't help frowning, and then said softly: "It's over." After the words fell, he stepped in to help Hua Dechao.

Hiding in a hidden place, holding a ball-pong ball-sized deity in his hand, he was stunned when he saw the doppelganger flying towards him, his face showed ecstasy, and he did not hesitate to pour the aura in his body into the beads through the palm of his hand, and then threw it.

"Zi!

The bead did not hit the ground, but stopped in the air and rotated, making a strange sound, and suddenly the bead "clicked" and shattered, blooming with a strong black light, no, not black light, to be specific, it should be a black hole, a black hole that seems to be able to swallow everything, the space is slowly distorted, the black hole is getting bigger and bigger, and finally expands to one meter.

The deity hurriedly ran out and hugged the clone, but he didn't return immediately, but shouted at Zhou Xiong: "Grandpa, I believe you will definitely be able to solve today's troubles, I'm leaving, but I'll come back." Then he hugged the doppelganger and fled from the stunned eyes of many pairs.

Zhou Xiong smiled and shook his head, it seemed that this grandson had discovered the secret on him.

"How is there another monster. Everyone gasped, what happened to the monster was so unbelievable, not only did it come back from the dead, but after dying again, this time it was not dead and resurrected, but one came out.

Listening to the sudden voice in his ears, the middle-aged man's face changed, he stopped, turned his head suddenly, and just saw the scene where the deity ran into the alley with his doppelganger. rushed into the alley, turned a corner, and saw the black hole that was slowly disappearing, as for Zhou Chen, he had already disappeared.

"Teleportation Stone!" the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, he didn't expect Zhou Chen to have such a precious thing on his body.

At this moment, an incomparably terrifying aura suddenly came, and that aura was even more terrifying than the Supreme.

Hua Chang looked at the opponent in front of him in a daze like a clown jumping off the beam, and after fighting for thirty or forty years, he didn't realize that he was so terrifying.