Chapter Seventy-Eight, Interception!

Da-da-da-da!

As the night darkens, the city of Luoyang is still bustling and bustling, and the neon lights hanging from the shops on the street light up the city's luxury.

At this moment, Shen Chong was walking on the street, he was holding his mobile phone in his right hand, and he was quickly pressing something on the screen glowing with white light......

It was only gradually, Shen Chong slowly raised his head and frowned.

Wrong!

Something is wrong, what about the flow of people around?

He looked around, and the shops on the street were empty.

This is......

He hurriedly put the phone back in his trouser pocket, and his whole body bowed slightly, posing as an attacker.

Now the surrounding scene is clearly wrong.

Could it be that he had entered some kind of enchantment, how was that possible? Why didn't he perceive the flow of Qi......

This is not normal!

Click! Click! Click!

Just as Shen Chong was thinking wildly, there was a sound of gentle footsteps behind him.

Swish!

Shen Chong quickly turned around and looked behind him, only to see that not far away, a man wearing a hood was walking towards him step by step.

"We don't know this gentleman, do we......"

A drop of cold sweat oozed from the corner of Shen Chong's forehead, in this situation, he couldn't think of a second person who could appear beside him except for the spellcaster!

Trample!

The hooded man stopped about five or six meters away from Shen Chong.

Because he was wearing a hood and there was a street lamp above his head, Shen Chong couldn't see clearly for a while, and the appearance of the person who came couldn't see it clearly.

The hooded man slowly took his hand out of his trouser pocket, and this action made Shen Chong release his Qi Flame in the first place.

Swish!

The man under the street lamp slowly took off his hood, revealing his appearance!

After seeing who it was, Shen Chong's pupils shrank, and he asked in disbelief, "Mr. Liu?" ”

"We should have just met today, and there should be no grudges between us......"

Halfway through speaking, he seemed to remember something, and said helplessly: "I really didn't mean to be on the field at that time......"

"It's okay with that!"

Wang He said lightly: "I didn't look for you because of that punch!" ”

Woooooo

Saying this, a pitch-black witch Qi began to appear around Wang He's body, and this witch breath slowly changed in the air, exuding a palpitating aura.

Slowly, the black qi began to change, and four ghosts faintly appeared.

Two five ghosts plus two yin generals!

After detaining Zhong Li's three souls and seven spirits, how could Wang He let go of the old man's yin generals, these five yin generals have been cultivated by the old man for decades, and they are also very strong existences.

In addition to feeding two of them to the five ghosts, Wang He now has three Yin generals left in his body.

If this is put in a wizard faction like Liangshan, it is estimated that it will shock the jaws of those old wizards.

There's no way, the Soul Detention General is such a bug, the kind that is completely unreasonable.

"This ...... It's ......"

Seeing these spirits, Shen Chong subconsciously took a step back, the yin power emanating from these spirits was a little terrifying.

It's not the kind of spirit he usually sees, which doesn't even have a body.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

Ink began to drip slowly from Wang Ji's charcoal-black arm.

After these ink drops fall to the ground, they begin to split rapidly, one drop into two drops, and two drops into four drops.

After a while, an inky pool of water appeared around Wang Ji, and the area of the pool continued to expand.

Swish!

Shen Chong disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he suddenly lowered his head and found himself standing on top of the ink pool.

What's going on, obviously he just stepped back!

When he raised his head again, Wang He's figure was no more than two meters away from him.

Didn't you retreat?

Shen Chong's brain instantly fell into a state of downtime, this kind of move was unheard of by him.

The Shadow of Danqing Hanmo

Swish!

Just as Shen Chong fell into a momentary trance, a black shadow suddenly burst out of the ink pool and burst towards him.

!!!

Shen Chong, who came back to his senses, also suddenly flashed to the side, dodging the surprise attack of this black shadow.

Thump!

I saw that after the black shadow rushed past Shen Chong's side, it was stuck in the ink pool and calmed down.

"That's ......"

The sudden blow made Shen Chong a little frightened, but just as he was about to move his feet, he suddenly felt as if his feet were entangled in something.

He looked down and saw that his feet had now been entangled in a bunch of vines sticking out of the inkpool, making him unable to move.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

At this moment, the Yin generals around Wang and the surrounding rushed out towards Shen Chong.

"Damn it!"

Shen Chong didn't care about his injuries and forcibly mobilized his Qi energy.

I saw that the blue-white Qi flame on his body instantly expanded several times, and with the blessing of Qi Jin, the strength in Shen Chong's body increased dramatically, and he suddenly raised his right leg to break free from the vines trapped in his legs.

But he and Wang Wang were too close, and at the moment when Shen Chong broke free from the shackles of the vines, a Yin General had already killed him and picked up his bowl-sized fist and smashed it down on Shen Chong's chest.

Bang!

Fortunately, Shen Chong reacted quickly enough, and he hurriedly closed his arms in front of his chest, so as to avoid further injuries in his chest, which was already injured.

However, the force of this punch was not light, and under one punch, Shen Chong's figure also took a few steps back.

It's just that at the moment when Shen Chong had just stabilized his figure, a pair of blue and white eyes suddenly lit up behind him.

I don't know when, a Yin general has already circled behind Shen Chong, and before Shen Chong can come back to his senses, Yin will smash a fist towards Shen Chong's back.

Bang!

The sudden punch hit Shen Chong's back firmly, directly hitting him and staggering, but this was not over.

Another Yin general also attacked from the flank.

I saw that this Yin clenched his left fist and slammed a left hook towards Shen Chong, who was bowing back a little, and hit him with a left hook.

Bang!

The jaw was suddenly hit hard, and the pain instantly spread all over the body, and the severe pain made Shen Chong's face look a little hideous.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, the punch just now made Shen Chong feel like his jaw was about to be shattered.

After the punch, he couldn't stabilize his body and leaned back.

However, before the attack was over, at the moment when he fell to the ground, the Yin General who was originally behind him clenched his hands into fists at this moment, his fingers interlocked, and the Yin power on his arm lowered the surrounding temperature by a few points.

Looking at Shen Chong, who was falling backwards, it suddenly raised its tightly clasped fists, like a meteor hammer, and slashed a black light in the air, smashing it into Shen Chong's head!

Bang!

Under this punch, Shen Chong's body smashed straight to the ground, shaking the pitch-black ink pool.

"Ahem......"

Shen Chong, who fell to the ground, looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, the glasses on the bridge of his nose were also broken, and the corners of his mouth, nose, and ears were bleeding.

He coughed up a ball of blood with all his might, barely allowed himself to breathe easier, and muttered weakly, "For...... Why...... I...... We didn't ...... No hatred...... Ah......h

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