The white mist effect of the seven-headed snake is somewhat similar to the effect of the immobilization cannon, which can immobilize items, especially for fog-like items, the effect is more obvious, and this living dead man can be regarded as hitting the muzzle of the gun.

No wonder when he saw the seven-headed snake, his expression was so frightened, and he was called the Holy Son of Yaqi.

It seems that this seven-headed snake or eight-headed snake is famous in the island country.

Cheng Chuan just wanted to leave, and there was another burst of cheers in the air.

"When there is no one on my island, put down your things and leave you with all your corpses. ”

As soon as the words arrived, a person in a gray robe and a masked and thin ninja appeared beside Cheng Yiyi, intentionally or unintentionally, as if threatening Cheng Chuan.

"Is there anyone coming, just wait a little longer, fight one by one, it's too troublesome. ”

Cheng Chuan looked at the person's breath, it was only a high-level emperor, not even the living dead man just now.

And he has other means waiting for these island country powerhouses, and sure enough, with a few sounds of breaking the air, Cheng Yiyi was soon surrounded by ninjas.

Their meaning was actually obvious, they wanted to blackmail Cheng Chuan, but what made them curious was that from beginning to end, there was no trace of nervousness on Cheng Chuan's face.

"Could it be that this little girl is not in the same group as him?" a group of people muttered secretly in their hearts.

Cheng Chuan glanced at it and found that there was no saint-level powerhouse, so he couldn't help frowning, is this looking down on his strength?

All of them came to the emperor-level high-level, and only one of them was the peak of the emperor-level, and they were at most Cheng Chuan's opponents half an hour ago.

Now Cheng Chuan has absorbed the Corrupt Gray Mist ability of the Living Dead Man, combined with the Corrosive Gray Mist of the previous Mist Recluse Wei Qi, and finally produced a chemical reaction, allowing Cheng Chuan to also have this ability.

With his nine-turn golden body and this corrosive gray mist, one attack and one defense, doubling his strength, he was fully confident that he would be able to carry these ninjas at the high level of the emperor head-on.

"Is there any? If not, let's go to war. Cheng Chuan's heart moved, and Feiyan, a long knife that had not been fought for a long time, appeared in his hand.

The bewitching black and red color seems to be even more weird after drinking the blood of some strong people.

"Shang ......" Those ninjas saw that Cheng Chuan didn't care about Cheng Yiyi's life or death at all, and they knew that no matter how much coercion they coerced, it would have no effect, and with the wave of the gray-clothed ninja's hand, thousands of cold stars instantly shot towards Cheng Chuan.

It is their best meteor dart, which is so poisonous that ordinary people can die if they touch it.

It's a pity that Cheng Chuan is not an ordinary person.

Cheng Chuan's speed did not pause at all, and the non-glamorous dance in his hand turned into a flash of black-red barrier, colliding with those meteor darts.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" Under Cheng Chuan's intentional or unintentional control, those meteor darts rolled back and stabbed at the ninjas.

However, the strength of these ninjas is also extraordinary, and they saw the meteor darts fly back upside down, turning into clouds of white mist in mid-air one by one, and let them pass through unscathed.

The next moment, there were five more ninjas around Cheng Chuan, and their weapons were very strange, similar to scythes.

The sickle weapons in the hands of the five people cut Cheng Chuan's limbs and head respectively, and if they were hit, they would probably end up like five horses splitting their bodies.

But what they didn't know was that Cheng Chuan had activated the Corrosive Gray Mist ability.

"Bang ......"

Cheng Chuan also turned into a cloud of gray mist in their shocked eyes, dodging the fatal blow of the five people.

The five ninjas reacted quickly, and instantly turned into five white mist, and in an instant, six clouds of mist were gray and white, chasing each other, and a whirlwind blew in place.

However, what makes these ninjas big is that the invisibility time for them to incarnate into the white mist is limited, while Cheng Chuan's time is much longer than theirs.

Defense has never been Cheng Chuan's character, and the next moment, a strange figure appeared behind the ninja in the upper left corner, and it was Cheng Chuan.

The ninja had already sensed Cheng Chuan's aura for the first time, and his body quickly galloped forward, but it was too late.

The Fei Yan in Cheng Chuan's hand directly turned into a black-red lightning, which instantly slashed across his throat, and a head with wide eyes rolled to the ground.

"Fifth brother...... the remaining four ninjas shouted in unison.

However, the grief naturally has no effect, and Cheng Chuan's long knife is not paper paste.

The figure flashed again, and Cheng Chuan continued to turn into gray mist and rush towards the four ninjas, who scattered as soon as they touched it.

Cheng Chuan stared at one of the ninjas, and another black and red lightning bolt shot down, passing over one of the ninjas who was still screaming just now.

Even if the ninja reacted quickly, he leaned to the right and dodged the fatal blow.

However, the non-Yan long knife in Cheng Chuan's hand was attached to his scalp on his head, and even the hair and the masked cloth were cut off together, revealing a face covered with scars.

As soon as his true face was revealed, the ninja's face instantly burst into white smoke, and he threw away the weapon in his hand in pain, covering his face and letting out a terrible scream.

Seeing this, the other ninja pounced and broke the man's neck, ending his pain.

The gray-robed ninja before "retreat...... let out a scream from his mouth and retreated instantly, but the direction of retreat was the direction where Cheng Yiyi was.

When Cheng Yiyi was approaching, the scythe in the hand of the gray-robed ninja instantly slashed at her throat, Cheng Yiyi smiled slightly, and her body was cut in half.

However, the gray-robed ninja felt inexplicable fear, because what he cut through was only the afterimage of Cheng Yiyi, and he felt a feeling of great fear appear in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, a black-red lightning bolt swept across his right arm, and he only felt a numbness in his right arm, but his right arm had left his body and fell to the ground behind him.

However, he did not dare to stay at all, and fled with all his might.

Cheng Chuan didn't pursue, walked over, picked up the sickle, looked at it carefully, slashed through Feiyan in his hand, and cut it off.

"Scum...... scum" Cheng Chuan muttered, and prepared to leave with Cheng Yiyi.

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable palpitation, and he had the feeling of being stared at by a wild beast.

"Dad, there are bad guys. Cheng Yiyi on the side pointed ahead.

Cheng Chuan looked along her fingers, but couldn't see anything.

But soon Cheng Chuan felt that something was wrong, because his body was suddenly hit by a heavy blow, and he flew upside down for a hundred meters, and a mouthful of black blood mixed with internal organs spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Cheng Yiyi's expression change drastically, and his body suddenly appeared beside Cheng Chuan, pulling him up and running.

The next moment, the place where Cheng Chuan was lying down exploded instantly, revealing a large pit more than 100 meters deep, if he was still there just now, it is estimated that it would turn into a ball of meat puree.

"Is this a saint-level powerhouse?" Cheng Chuan's last thought flashed through his mind, and he fell into a coma.

Cheng Yiyi's thin body carried Cheng Chuan left and right, and soon disappeared.

A figure slowly appeared near the hundred-meter-deep pit, a white-bearded old man in a white robe.

"Well, the spatial ability?With so many casualties, the people of Iga Hall are really getting weaker and weaker. ”

The white-robed old man looked coldly at the corpse on the ground, slowly hid his figure, and disappeared.