As soon as the black shadow fell to the ground, it immediately bounced up.

The black air surrounding his body spread rapidly.

It was still broad daylight, but as the black air quickly became thicker, the room became dark and turbid.

Everything became a little distorted in the black mist, as if they were out of shape and inferior products, making people feel uncomfortable no matter how they looked at them.

Fortunately, Wei Chaoyang does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise just this scene would have caused him to spurt blood and die immediately.

It's too twisted and goes against people's normal aesthetics.

The figure of the shadow was hidden in the thick fog, and only a black human figure could be vaguely seen, as well as a pair of fierce, blood-red eyes.

The sound of heavy breathing suddenly became louder and louder.

It was as if a ferocious beast in human form was ready to choose people and devour them.

Murderous intent and malice rushed towards him like a tidal wave.

"Be careful, this is the Knight of Bad Luck! Don't touch him, he will be contaminated by bad luck!"

Ming Xintong reminded loudly, and cautiously moved closer to Wei Chaoyang. A short knife about a foot long was drawn from his sleeve and held in his hand.

The color of the short sword was dark gold, and in the black mist, it actually glowed faintly.

This reminder seems a little late.

Wei Chaoyang looked down at his palms.

A thick black air is traveling along the lines in the palm of the hand, like a strange insect.

"Luck Master, we will meet again!"

The dark figure let out a low laugh and jumped towards the window.

Ming Xintong shouted loudly, and stabbed the black figure with a knife.

This sword was fast and fierce. When an expert like Wei Chaoyang saw it, he would praise it as "good sword skills."

But when she swung the knife, the black energy entangled in the knife began to tremble, causing all the black mist surrounding her to ripple like water waves.

The scattered black mist condensed into thin threads and gathered into a huge spider web, and Ming Xintong and her knife were in the middle of this spider web.

The end of each string is bound to an object in the room.

Coffee tables, sofas, walls, chandeliers, chairs, cups, notebooks, pens... and the black shadow that jumped up.

All the threads on the spider web were trembling, and as Ming Xintong slashed with the knife, the related objects were involved, and the entire spider web was deformed.

Suddenly, one of them suddenly bounced up.

The connected small trash can tipped and rolled, and it happened to roll right at Ming Xintong's feet.

Ming Xintong tripped and staggered slightly.

She immediately twisted her body and regained her balance.

But the sword he swung was deflected because of this.

The leaping black shadow only swayed slightly and dodged the cruel knife.

Then punched out.

Ming Xintong did not put away the knife, and swung it with her backhand. The short knife drew a perfect arc in the air and slashed towards the wrist of the fist.

This sword counterattack was so beautiful that Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but cheer.

However, as the knife and fist were swung, the black threads forming a web trembled simultaneously.

The fist punched by the shadow changed its direction slightly along the path of one of the strings, while Ming Xintong's knife was also affected by the spider web and deviated almost imperceptibly to the naked eye.

Just a small and inconspicuous deviation caused completely different results.

The black shadow punched Ming Xintong on the wrist holding the knife.

Ming Xintong snorted, the knife in her hand was knocked to the ground, and she hurriedly stepped back.

But when she stepped back, she stepped on the rolling trash can again, fell backwards and fell.

The shadow laughed loudly, full of mockery, but did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but jumped towards the window again.

"Don't even think about running away!"

Wei Chaoyang shouted loudly, stepped forward, and grabbed the black shadow.

"You little guy who doesn't know how to live or die!"

The black shadow actually had the intention to taunt, and at the same time, he punched Wei Chaoyang with his backhand.

How dare you fight attack with attack!

Wei Chaoyang immediately turned his grasp into a fist and struck him.

Almost at the same time as he changed his fist, the rolling garbage can rolled to his feet at the right time.

With a crunching sound, the trash can was torn apart by Wei Chaoyang's kick, but Wei Chaoyang was not affected at all.

The black shadow's punch once again followed the trajectory of the black line.

Wei Chaoyang saw it clearly and changed direction without hesitation.

There was a loud bang.

The two fists collided firmly.

Immediately there were two clear snapping sounds.

After a heavy punch, the black shadow was defeated, and his arm fell limply. Wei Chaoyang punched him and broke his bones in the wrong ring.

The black shadow let out a muffled groan and quickly retreated, still trying to rush towards the window.

Wei Chaoyang knocked back the black shadow with one punch. Without losing any remaining momentum, he turned his fist into claws again and grabbed at the black shadow, making a sound like thunder breaking through the air.

The grasp was urgent and fierce, and the position was extremely good. If the black shadow still insisted on rushing towards the window, it would be equivalent to bumping into Wei Chaoyang's hand.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black shadow immediately changed direction and fled into the room.

Wei Chaoyang pursued him closely.

The black shadow stepped on the coffee table, sofa, wall, and table like a ghost, leaping across the three-dimensional space.

Wherever it passes, the cobwebs tremble and move, and everything in the room becomes restless. The slightest vibration of a step will cause them to topple, move, and fall.

And these changes, from the surface, are extremely reasonable and logical. For example, the table was stepped over by the shadow, and the sofa was kicked down by the shadow... But the scary thing is that the shadow did not need to deliberately kick the table and sofa.

Xiang Wei Chaoyang only needs a light touch to change the original state of these things, and they will naturally follow the pull of the rope and create all kinds of trouble for Wei Chaoyang's pursuit.

Boom boom boom boom...

Amidst the chaotic crashing sounds, Wei Chaoyang was rushing like a train. Nothing could hinder his progress. Those who dared to block him directly were smashed into pieces. Those who slid over and flew over secretly were not crushed with one foot.

, even if it bumps into it, it won’t even blink.

There was a layer of faint light around him, like the sun, mixed with the colorful light of stars, so that the sword on his head shone with stunning colors like an artifact.

The sun protects the body and is invulnerable to all evil. As soon as the black air rope comes close, it will be smashed to pieces!

"What the hell, what kind of monster is this!"

The black shadow was so frightened by Wei Chaoyang's fierce and unparalleled momentum that he no longer had the courage to fight him, and could only focus on jumping to dodge and escape.

But he dodges quickly, and Wei Chaoyang chases him even faster. How big can such an office be, no matter how big it is?

Not long after, the black shadow was forced into a corner by Wei Chaoyang, with no way to escape. It stepped on the corner of the ceiling like a big spider, looked down at Wei Chaoyang who had already invaded, and screamed helplessly.

, "Stop, I vote..."

He only said half a sentence before Wei Chaoyang punched him.

What the hell, are you being unreasonable?

Not even given a chance to surrender?

Although you are calling for surrender just to find an opportunity to surrender, how can you, a positive character, be so unreasonable and avoid being deceived?

Even if you pause for a moment and ask if you want to surrender?

Why don't you ask, why don't you stop!

The shadow is broken, resentful, and incomprehensible.

Then Wei Chaoyang punched him hard, causing a hole in the ceiling. His butt, waist and thighs sank into the ceiling, and his whole body was stuck in the hole.

Wei Chaoyang still didn't say a word. He grabbed the black shadow, pulled him out of the hole and threw him to the ground. He stepped on him and reached out to touch the top of the black shadow's head.

"No..." the black shadow screamed miserably, blood spurting out from his mouth and nose.

Wei Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

Touched it!

Luck: Eight difficulties and three disasters, the world is full of dangers, there are no winds and waves, and there are many twists and turns.

Damn it, what kind of bullshit luck is this!
To be continued...