Chapter 154 Knocking on the Old Man’s Door, Great Terror(1/2)
Zhang Chunyu's face slowly sank.
She didn't expect that the living person in front of her could be so hidden. It was clear that she could only let herself control it last night, but now he was surrounded by thunder and looked like a god.
That terrifying aura made her feel frightened, even though she was about to become a real blood-clad woman.
"A bunch of trash, I still need to take action personally!"
"But your body is strong and your blood is full. After eating you, I can truly enter the blood-clothed level!"
Zhang Chunyu raised his hand and began to block the yin energy conveyed by the shrine.
"No, sister, don't get me wrong. You should break through and continue to break through. I won't interrupt you." Jiang Chen quickly stopped him.
But Zhang Chunyu just sneered.
"Haha, don't do this kind of trick. The wisdom you showed last night is not like such a stupid person!"
"If you say you won't stop me now and take advantage of the critical moment of my breakthrough, am I so easy to deceive?"
"Ghost energy 999!"
Jiang Chen looked helpless.
Why is it so difficult to be a good person?
When he allows the other party to break through, he is absolutely sincere and does not have any bad intentions.
After all, the upper limit of the ghost energy that Xueyi can provide is 9999. The ghost energy that Youba provided back then is still unforgettable for him.
"I'm serious. We are old acquaintances. We feel like old friends at first sight. I will let you break through to the strongest strength. What I am pursuing is a battle between gentlemen!" Jiang Chen racked his brains, trying to convince the other party.
Zhang Chunyu, however, looked determined and unmoved.
She has put away the shrine, and her whole body exudes an extremely cold aura. Now she is infinitely close to the real blood suit.
"die!!!"
A strange laugh.
Shadows of blood drifted by.
Before Jiang Chen had time to react, the girl had already crashed into his arms. The terrifying force caused his body to arch up.
Zifu Lei is extremely destructive.
And it has been lingering on Jiang Chen's body.
However, Zhang Chunyu's resentment was far beyond what the half-clothed body in blood could compare to before. The strong Yin Qi was constantly being evaporated by the thunder, but it was constantly being replenished.
This collision made Jiang Chen's powerful body feel a little uncomfortable after turning into a demon.
That's not all.
Zhang Chunyu suddenly raised her pretty face, looked at him, and smiled miserably.
"I have seen your death. You died...so miserably!"
She spoke in a very strange tone.
A mysterious force came.
Jiang Chen's breathing suddenly became difficult, his heart beat violently, his blood vessels bulged, and his limbs became weak...
Various phenomena of death appeared on him at the same time.
It seemed like he was really about to die.
"Yeah?"
He gritted his teeth and spoke.
"I seem to have seen your death state."
"The whole body is burnt black, and a big hole has exploded in the chest. I will die with my eyes open!" Jiang Chen put his mouth close to the female ghost's ear, almost biting her ear, and spoke in a sinister voice.
"Fuck, you look like a ghost too! Ghost energy is 999."
Zhang Chunyu's expression froze.
At this time.
She heard Jiang Chen mutter some obscure syllables in her ear.
"Ten Directions Haotian, Taiyi Xuanfa, Lei Zun reduces the calamity..."
In the darkness, a golden light suddenly appeared, shining brightly and getting brighter and brighter.
"What's this?"
Zhang Chunyu stared, his blood-red clothes trembling. He felt an instinctive fear, just like a beast facing fire, a sheep facing a wolf, and a human facing death...
Ghost - face God!
The man in front of him was reflected in a layer of golden light. The source was an extremely tiny golden light on his right hand. If you look closely, you will see that it is a golden arc.
Weak, tiny.
However, the horror is unfounded and contains unimaginable energy.
Zhang Chunyu wanted to run away, but a big and generous hand pressed on her back and hugged her firmly. The man's familiar face looked at her and grinned.
"Goodbye by fate."
"I must remember in the next life that your Brother Jiang is a good person."
Taiyi Golden Thunder pressed on Zhang Chunyu's chest.
"Boom——"
"!!!"
The terrifying sounds were continuous, and the bright golden light illuminated half of the sky.
Su Qiao, who hurriedly retreated more than twenty meters away, wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead, pursed his lips, and couldn't help but think of the "transcendence" that this man had been talking about before.
The scene before my eyes.
It does look a lot like transcendence.
If you ignore Zhang Chunyu’s broken limbs that were blown out of the explosion.
Facts prove.
This man's prediction failed. He said that Zhang Chunyu's chest would explode and die, but his whole body exploded, leaving only some incomplete burnt black fingers and minced meat flying out.
"wrong……"
Su Qiao's little head tilted, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.
Thinking for a long time.
Suddenly, her eyes widened and her hair seemed to explode.
The petite figure fluttered, retreating crazily at a speed that was no slower than Zhang Chunyu's.
And at this moment.
On the roof of the building, Zhang Chunyu's body was gone, but the shrine remained intact, even under the terrifying Taiyi Golden Thunder bombardment.
The black curse flows slowly.
A resentment ten times colder than Zhang Chunyu's was emanating from it bit by bit.
The lights throughout the neighborhood began to flicker on and off.
It seems like something very bad is about to happen.
The breath of despair and disaster came together.
The resentment and curses emanating from the shrine intertwined and turned into an old man with a wrinkled face and death spots all over his body. He was ominous, dark, and terrifying... These words were amplified ten times to describe one-tenth of the horror of the old man!
Even Jiang Chen took a deep breath.
He has seen this old man before.
The threat level A that attacked the Yincao Branch of the neighboring city that day was a vicious knocker!
Put it in an ordinary small country.
This is a natural disaster that will destroy a country!
The old man's gray eyes glanced over, but without moving his lips, an old, deep voice shook the air around him.
"If you spoil my king's plan, you will die."
The voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
There is no hint of threat or intimidation at all.
But if someone knows the identity of the old man, hearing this, he will definitely break out in a cold sweat, or even pee in fear.
A vicious spirit!
The existence beyond the bloody clothes.
To be continued...