Chapter 278: Chen asked for it
As soon as Chen San's words came out, not only Chen Ling, Fang Kao and other Jindan period monks, but even the twenty-six foundation building period monks who had not lost a single person since Chen Sanxiang helped him fight, all looked at Chen San who was holding his hands on his chest with a look of surprise, and there was obvious suspicion in his eyes.
"Brother Chen, don't laugh at this juncture. Brother Chen's performance is outstanding today, and we also see it in our eyes, if Fang Kao can go back, he will definitely propose to Elder Luo to make further amends to Brother Chen. ”
Suddenly, Fang Kao smiled bitterly, looked at Chen San apologetically and said.
As soon as Fang Kao's words came out, Chen Ling, Huang Tianming and other monks flashed with a flash of clarity in their eyes, and they also looked at Chen San with an apologetic expression, but there was a touch of disdain in the depths of their eyes.
Fang Kao's words are really obvious, the meaning of the words is nothing more than that Chen San is indeed supernatural, and he should get the twenty percent of the remuneration he mentioned before, but now it is the estimation of Cuiwei Lou's side, which has changed Chen San from a good state of ease to a dangerous situation, so he has a complaint, and now the so-called extra one percent of the reward is Chen San's implicit ridicule.
Unexpectedly, Chen San shook his head slightly and smiled: "Brother Fang misunderstood, what Chen said was no joke. ”
Fang Kao, Chen Ling and the others were immediately stunned, because everyone could see from Chen San's face that Chen San's expression was leisurely, his eyes were clear and translucent, and there was no flickering of different colors, which did not seem to be the dissatisfied look that everyone thought.
"If what Brother Chen said is true, we will propose to Elder Luo afterwards, if the elder does not allow it, we are willing to give our share to make up for Brother Chen's remuneration. ”
After Fang Kao looked around at the monks around him, he looked at Chen San and said sincerely.
As soon as Fang Kao's words came out, the monks who looked at Chen San all nodded in agreement.
Chen San immediately smiled and said, "It's okay." But don't blame Chen for being greedy. ”
"How can I wait, if Brother Chen can really defeat one against two, this extra harvest is also what Brother Chen deserves. ”
Chen Ling smiled and wiped the blood on the left side of her face, this action made this woman a little more poignant, and Huang Tianming on the side had a flash of regret in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
And Chen Ling's pretty face that wiped the bloodstains, after everyone looked at it carefully, they finally found the reason why the wound on the woman's face was difficult to stop bleeding.
In the wound on Chen Ling's face, a burst of black light loomed in the rolled flesh, and whenever the black light flourished, the blood from the wound on the woman's face overflowed immediately, and the blood flowed over the slightly pale face to the pink shoulders, almost staining half of the woman's body.
"Since you agree, let's fight how we fought before. Mo Xiaokui, in addition to killing the low-level disciples of the Floating Light Sect, try to protect these twenty-six people!"
Hearing this, Chen San immediately said to everyone, and the last sentence of his words was to take out a bag embroidered with a miserable white skull, and ordered a huge pitch-black bone skull flying out of it.
The bone skull drilled out of the bag in Chen San's hand was only the size of longan when it first appeared, but after the black qi around the bone skull swirled around the bone skull, the black gas had swirled to the size of half a zhang in the blink of an eye, and then the black qi spread out to reveal a huge bone skull that had grown to a zhang xu, and the red light in his eyes was like two small blood-stained lanterns, which made people's hearts feel cold.
As the bones and skulls drilled out, Fang Kao, Chen Ling and other monks felt a cold attack at the same time, there was also a strong coercion pressing on, and they were all shocked in their hearts, and they were happy in their hearts.
"Yes, master. ”
The huge skull opened and closed with a huge mouth, and said with a clattering sound, with a hint of crispness in his voice, as if a young girl was trapped in a heavy box and spoke.
After finishing speaking, the giant bone skull that Chen San called Mo Xiaokui rolled up a gust of yin wind and floated to the top of the twenty foundation building period monks in Cuiwei Tower, and turned to look at the low-level monks of the Floating Light Sect who were like a dense sky in the distance, and the red light in his eyes flashed rapidly, as if he was happy and greedy.
"Brother Chen actually has such a ghost killing weapon, it is really hidden. ”
Fang Kao glanced at Mo Xiaokui, who was cold and shocking, turned his head to look at Chen San, and said with admiration in his eyes.
"Nice ghost, I'm going to make a decision. ”
Chen San didn't reply, but walked out slowly from the front of the Floating Light Palace, and one of the two black-clothed monks who gradually stepped into the air with a feminine face saw the blood-eroding bone skull released by Chen San, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he laughed a few times before raising his voice.
"If this fellow Taoist can get there, he just has to go. ”
Chen San was not angry, and replied with a smile in his mouth.
"Arrogance!"51
Hearing this, the black-clothed monk who called himself Zhang Chong immediately turned cold, and while shouting loudly in his mouth, he couldn't help but play with the short thorn of the ruler in his chest, and then shook his right hand at will, and the broken thorn turned into a beam of black shadows and went straight to Chen San's throat.
At this time, the two black-clothed monks led a group of Fuguang Sect elders, and they had already come to Chen San and the others more than ten zhang away, Chen Chong almost attacked under the blow, and the aura emanating from this person was a powerful Jindan mid-stage monk, and the pitch-black short thorn was an extraordinary treasure, and the phantom turned into a short thorn was just a blink of an eye and had rushed to Chen San.
Fang Kao, Chen Ling and the others immediately exclaimed, the treasure in their hands was lifted, and they struck straight at the black shadow, and at the same time, they secretly said in their hearts that they must not let this person fall here, otherwise even if they and the others can survive today, they will not survive the day when the Spirit Realm Teleportation Array of Cuiwei Town will be activated again.
Chen San's noble identity, Luo Hongmei clearly mentioned to Fang Kao, Chen Ling and others, it was inappropriate to invite Chen San to this action, if Chen San fell here, Cuiwei Valley would definitely tie up the deacons of Cuiwei Town and the monks of the 26th foundation building period one by one, and then send them to Chen Sanshimen for punishment.
Among them, Luo Hongmei in the middle of the Yuan Infant may not be spared, after all, the ancestor of the fusion period of the Chen San Sect is not a figure who can be dismissed so easily.
It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and seeing that the short thorn was about to stab Chen San's throat, but the treasure in his hand was only a fraction of a second, he couldn't help but see despair in his eyes.
"Bang"
However, just when Fang Kao, Chen Ling and other Cuiweilou monks thought that Chen San was going to die, Zhang Chong sneered at the corners of his mouth, and the faces of the monks of the Fuguang Sect showed joy, Chen San's face remained unchanged, and after taking out the Nine Skull Bag and summoning Mo Xiaokui, he then hugged the left hand in the hands on his chest like an electric bolt and grabbed the black shadow, and in a sound that seemed to be a sword piercing into the sandstone, the short stab showed its original form in Chen San's hand.
When the short thorn was caught, there was a violent tremor immediately, and he wanted to break free from Chen San's left hand as if he were spiritual, but unfortunately let the short thorn shake Chen San's left hand to the same tremor, and he still couldn't get out of Chen San's left hand for half a point.
Seeing such an astonishing scene, everyone's reactions were very different, Fang Kao, Chen Ling and other Cuiweilou monks were ecstatic, while many monks of the Fuguang Sect, together with that Zhang Chong, looked at Chen San in shock, with a look of disbelief on their faces, and even the remaining black-clothed monks, with an indifferent look on their faces from beginning to end, also had their pupils shrunk, and their faces were stunned.
The short thorn continued to struggle in Chen San's left hand, Chen San gradually became impatient, and at some point turned into a gray left hand, a burst of aura burst at the same time, a huge coercion emerged from Chen San's body, like a mountain like a sea to the four directions.
The aura was dazzling and blinding, and everyone who seemed to know what Chen San was doing with this move was still staring at Chen San's left hand for a moment, regardless of the stinging pain in his eyes.
"Nice treasure, I want it Chen. ”
Until Chen San's left hand was retracted, the short thorn was already lying quietly in Chen San's palm, and after being carefully looked at by Chen San, he praised it, and then turned his palm and put it away.
After finishing speaking, Chen San's left palm casually flung forward, as if shaking off the water stains in his hand, and threw out a piece of black light that was stained in the palm of his hand. At the moment when the black mang was thrown out, Chen San's palm receded in gray, and by the time he hugged his chest again, his left palm was no different from an ordinary person, and he couldn't tell at all that this was a strong fleshy palm that had received a magic weapon stabbing with his bare hands.
And at the moment when Chen San's left hand was retracted, Zhang Chong on the opposite side turned pale, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and then he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of black blood spit out from it.
Zhang Chong, who had not yet calmed down, looked at Chen San hatefully, and was about to speak angrily, Chen San spoke first, and before he finished speaking, before the words were spoken, Zhang Chong was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of black blood.
"Damn boy, you dare to accept my Soul Oblivion Thorn! I Zhang Chong will not stop if I don't capture you and refine you into a ghoul!"
When the pain in his chest subsided for a while, Zhang Chong immediately shouted at Chen San, his appearance was already like madness.
"What? Only Daoyou can ask for Chen's ghost pet, but Chen is not allowed to ask for Daoyou's treasures?
Hearing this, Chen Sanyan was disdainful, and replied coldly in his mouth.
"Kill, kill me, kill these despicable ants!"
Zhang Chong didn't reply, after a roar, the black mangs around his body flourished, shooting towards Chen San like a black arrow, and when his body swept in, a terrible ghost howl came out from his body, making people feel cold all over his body.
"Brother Fang, Miss Chen, you just do what Chen said before, and the two of you will hand it over to Chen. ”
After finishing speaking, Chen San's feet were full of green mangs, and after wrapping his body, he shook it, turning into a dazzling green mang and facing the black arrow that Zhang Chong had turned into.
After seeing Chen San's various amazing performances, Fang Kao, Chen Ling and other Cuiweilou monks were greatly boosted, and they also had a great chance of retreating under their feet, and shot out with Chen San's figure straight forward.
"The disciples of the Floating Light Sect listened to the order, Cuiwei Lou came here today to destroy our Floating Light Sect, if we can't kill these people here, no matter how big the Void Light Realm is in the future, there will be no place for us!
As for the Fuguang Sect's side, the moment Zhang Chong rushed out, the other black-clothed monk beside him also rushed out without saying a word, while Duan Hu and the other Fuguang Sect elders flashed with a trace of hesitation in their eyes, and at the same time, they also roared and beckoned their disciples to come forward to meet the enemy.