Chapter Ninety-Nine: Ghost Magic, Megalomania

Luo Chen continued to retreat, King Kong pressed step by step, his mind was actually very simple, the boss explained that he wanted to kill this kid, and he couldn't make it bloody, so he carefully looked for an opportunity and prepared to kill him with one blow.

He moved slowly like a wall, but like a mountain, he was a whole head taller than Luo Chen, and pressed towards Luo Chen like a mountain, it was like the top of Mount Tai.

There's no way, with real skills, I can't beat it at all.

Luo Chen's heart froze, and he punched - seven love palms!

However, this time, in order to prevent the expert from seeing the abnormality, he turned his palm into a fist, super fist power, carrying two standard amounts of ghost yuan fluctuations, he took 0.01 micrograms as a ghost element standard amount, this guy weighed at least twice as much as ordinary people, in order to be on the safe side, he increased the weight and punched out hard.

There was a muffled sound, and he punched King Kong's erect elbows, still not moving, exactly the same as before.

But、Will it be the same? He slid back, slightly smug in his heart, but his movements slowed down slightly, revealing a big gap in his defense.

Ha! King Kong exhaled and punched out, he finally seized this opportunity, and with a right hook, he went straight to Luo Chen's chin.

Hey, look where you're hiding, and he doesn't know that he has a cruel smile on his face.

The fist got closer and closer, and the pupils were reflected in the thick knuckles, and the blue-black skulls were clearly carved into them.

Luo Chen was a spirit, the ghost poison didn't work, he was startled, and quickly flashed back, but as soon as his body moved, he felt a bouncy force in his back, oops, there was a ring fence behind him, and he had no way to retreat.

How so? Obviously, he used twice as much ghost yuan, and he obviously refined the seven emotions and ghost poison into one.

However, it was too late to think about it, the fist had already broken through the defense, and there was a slight pinprick feeling in his neck, and before the punch arrived, the wind had already been born, and his heart fell sharply, falling into the abyss.

"It's over, I'm going to be killed!"

More than 20 years of life flashed in my mind, turning into a wolf-like smile of Xiao Qiang.

"Nope! Never! In desperation, he let out a roar.

Ghost Fire Giant, in an instant, a black flame rose in his heart, and the Ghost Fire Giant who was torn apart by him in the black flame laughed.

Is it hubris?

Ghost poison - since it can others, it can also harm itself.

Saying that it was too late, that time was fast, Luo Chen's heart moved, the index finger of his right hand was embedded in the palm of his hand, and he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and the ghost yuan of ten times the standard amount turned into extremely strong fluctuations, with deep delusion, with contempt for the humble and insignificant, instantly channeling into the soul and shaking the whole body.

The muscles bulged rapidly, as if the body was expanding, as if the joints had become thicker and bigger, as if the whole body was full of muscles, as if he had become a little giant, a muscular man.

With a bang, Kong's downpercut hit him hard in the jaw......

"No, I'm fine, I'm stronger than you, I'm stronger than you, I'm stronger than you...... It was as if a voice was roaring in the back of my heart.

Drink - megalomania!

He roared and punched, furious.

King Kong is simply stupid, he punched so hard, not to mention killing a bull, but no one can stand firmly after taking a punch.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" He was going crazy.

After 20 years of hard training, he only remembered that the old monk still had a small temple, and there was a big tree at the entrance of the temple, and there was a big bluestone under the tree. When he grew up, the big tree fell, and he broke Mu Xin. The big bluestone was also broken, and he lifted it up and put it down every day, and one day he inadvertently knocked it on his knee and broke it into seven or eight pieces. It was also on that day that he met his current eldest brother, who was very good to him.

No, I don't believe it! I don't believe you're tougher than a tree, I don't believe you're harder than a stone......

Ha - he shouted and punched out.

The old monk said that this trick is called "Arhat Kaishan", although it looks similar to the black tiger's heart. However, I saw that he was energetic for a moment, his anger sank, and the pores of his whole body were closed, and in an instant, he seemed to have become a golden-bodied Arhat, and a breath suddenly rose, and even his eyes seemed to have a trace of agility and haoran.

Boom! Both fists hit each other at the same time, making a muffled sound.

King Kong took a big step back, Luo Chen had no way to retreat, and his body was bounced back by the ring seine net.

Drink - megalomania!

Ha hey - Luohan opens the mountain!

Bang! Boom!

Bang! Boom!

……

The two of them fought against each other in the ring, completely defenseless, punch after punch, fist to flesh, and even the ring table was slightly trembling by the strength of their force.

Beat! Beat! Beat!

The shouting and cheering under the ring unexpectedly formed a rhythmic trumpet. In the midst of this frenzied trumpet, a bald man with a naked upper body and a handsome man in a black vest fought hard with his nostrils.

Five... Ten... Fifteen...... Someone in the audience was frantically counting.

Twenty... Twenty-five......

Twenty-seven......

Suddenly, when the count reached twenty-seven, the bald man stopped punching, but the handsome guy who was obviously a head shorter slowly retracted the half-punched fist. The people who were far away from the ring didn't know what was happening and still shouted the trumpet, but the people at the front of the ring shouted in unison.

In the exclamation, the bald man knelt on the ground with a grunt, and then his upper body smashed straight to the ground, the handsome guy flashed, got out of the way, bang, the table shook, the bald man's strong body twitched twice, and there was no movement.

Wow! The audience roared, the crowd boiled, and it was a deafening shout!

But Luo Chen turned a blind eye, heard but did not hear, there was no pain in his whole body, the bones seemed to have just been run over by the rolling machine, inch by inch of severe pain, every muscle seemed to be torn and broken, but it swelled so badly, a strange force rampaged through his body, as if he was going to blow up a balloon and become a giant.

No, give me back!

No, get the hell out of here!

He roared in his heart, but he couldn't utter a word. Fortunately, most of this power had been consumed, fortunately, his body had been washed by another opposite energy, and he had also cultivated a magical Nine Yang Finger, and the ghost gun was secretly hidden in his black vest pocket.

Under the resistance of his strong will, this power was gradually lost, but it did not return to the ghost spear, nor did it exude from the surface of the body, but lurked deep in the deepest part of the body, every bone, every cell, every neuron.

Xiao Qiang stood up straight, he had already stood up, he was so angry that he really wanted to take out his pistol desperately and kill this little fart policeman with one shot, but he finally held back, his face was bruised, and his eyes were like wolves ready to devour people.

Suddenly, he smiled, turned around and left, without looking at the bald man who collapsed in the ring, his former henchman bodyguard - King Kong.