"That''s..."
Su Chen was also surprised when she saw the ghost hand.
If the ghost hand didn''t appear suddenly, it would not be easy for him to attack Du Tong.
Who will help him?
"Tut tut......"
Under the earth, a dark shadow floated and gradually solidified into the shape of Si Ming.
It''s him!
Si Ming looked at Du Yisi Tong, who was lying in a pool of blood, and sneered, "you can''t, surnamed Du. Go back and have a rest!"
After that, Si Ming hit a dark light and directly smashed Du Tong''s amulet. Lei mang flashed, shocked and stunned Du Tong was directly sent away.
"Si Ming appears!"
"What''s the matter? Si Ming eliminated Du Tong with the help of Wu Yanzu. Is it difficult for him to form an alliance with Wu Yanzu?"
"I don''t know. Si Ming is weird and changeable. No one can guess his idea."
Shua!
The black phoenix rolled up, and Si Ming appeared in front of Su Chen in an instant.
"I hope you can hold on longer than Du Tong." Si Ming raised a funny smile at the corner of his mouth. His body suddenly scattered into a black fog. Hundreds of long black hands stretched out from the black fog, raised their claws and tore at Su Chen.
"Burst!"
The fire of pure Yang burst out from Su Chen''s body. The heat wave eroded and directly destroyed all the ashes of ghost hands.
"Roar!"
At the same time, the candle dragon in his rage rushed towards Su Chen.
There is Si Ming in front and candle dragon in the back. The situation is very unfavorable to Su Chen.
But Su Chen''s expression didn''t fluctuate at all. He had no joy or sorrow. A flash appeared on the candle dragon again, hit it with all his strength, and smashed the candle dragon down again.
"Hiss..."
"This guy''s strength is too abnormal. A fierce beast like candle dragon was hanged by him."
"Big brother is so handsome!"
"See, this is the strength of our first patriarch."
"If you want to join the first in history, please sign up quickly."
"The first in history? What a domineering name, but I haven''t heard of it before."
"Now join the newly-built zongmen. You are all veterans."
"Cut..."
"Let''s play!"
"If Wu Yanzu can defeat Zhu long and Si Ming, I''d like to join the first sect in history."
When the iron bull took the opportunity to advertise for the first time, Su Chen had fought with Si Ming several times again.
Si Ming''s body is ethereal. Every attack is very tricky, which makes Su Chen defenseless. However, with his powerful power, Su Chen is not afraid. No matter what kind of sneak attack Si Ming takes, he has only one move to fight back.
One punch breaks ten thousand methods!
Whatever your means, as long as you can''t bear the power of my fist, it''s all in vain.
"It''s very lively. Take me to play."
In the middle of the battle, a white haired boy suddenly appeared on the candle dragon.
Su Chen swept over an identification technique.
"Mo Chong: descendants of saints."
It''s a descendant of a saint!
Si Ming''s figure appeared again. He directly poked out a ghost hand and grabbed Mo Chong.
Mo Chong broke up all the ghost hands with a blow and said with a smile, "Si Ming, don''t hide. Take out your body. Only some ghost spirits can''t deal with me."
"Oh? Really?"
Si Ming''s figure suddenly appeared behind Mo Chong, and the Black Ghost claws were drawn out directly.
Mo Chong was in the middle of Si Ming''s attack, and the whole man jumped out, as if he had fallen heavily.
So weak?
No, Su Chen obviously noticed that although Mo Chong received a strong blow and looked seriously injured, at the moment of injury, Mo Chong''s breath not only didn''t weaken, but rose a lot.
Will you become stronger when you are injured?
Is this the legendary blood of the undead cockroach?
Although Su Chen didn''t know whether there was a saint surnamed Mo in Xuanyuan, Mo Chong''s physique reminded him of a person.
Ancient sage Joe will never die!
This is a sage and strong man who appeared on the Xuanyuan continent 20000 years ago. It is said that this man has a very strong immortal body. No matter what kind of injury he is injured, he will recover instantly. Moreover, the stronger the Vietnam War, he will consume his opponent alive by relying on his tenacious vitality.
Ye Beibei''s immortal inheritance seems to be related to the special physique of the ancient sage.
If Mo Chong is really the descendant of the saint''s blood, he and Su Chen are also a little destined. After all, Su Chen also inherited the immortal inheritance.
"Roar!"
The candle dragon roared again, and the huge dragon tail suddenly swept away towards Mo Chong.
As a fierce beast in ancient times, the candle dragon ate one after another. It has accumulated a lot of anger. Now it is completely crazy. No matter what target it sees, it will attack to death.
Su Chen''s expression moved, and a blink appeared beside Mo Chong. He raised Haoshi shield to help him block the candle dragon attack.
Mo Chong looked at Su Chen unexpectedly and said, "do you want me to help you deal with Si Ming? Sorry, I''m not his opponent. I''m just here to make fun."
Mo Chong vomited blood and said that his temper was straightforward.
Su Chen smiled: "I don''t need the help of others to deal with a mere Si Ming."
"If you have courage, I''ll leave it to you."
Seeing Si Ming''s feet rolling in the dark clouds, Mo Chong directly ran away.
Su Chen is ashamed, so what is this guy doing when he falls to the ground? Are you kidding?
"Boy, you''re too arrogant!" the black gas behind Si Ming spewed up and ran to Su Chen at a very fast speed. His face was full of murderous Qi.
Su Chen''s face was expressionless. She clasped Hao Shi''s shield with her backhand and patted Si Ming head-on.
Si Ming was directly photographed into a black fog.
But at this time, a dark awn attacked from behind Su Chen.
Su Chen''s wings spread out, and the pure sun flame vented like a waterfall, directly enveloping hundreds of meters in a blazing sea of fire.
The pure Yang flame condensed by the Nine Yang formula has a strong killing effect on ghosts with Yin attribute.
Si Ming didn''t dare to touch him. He flashed and retreated quickly.
"Tut..."
Simang''s face raised a worried look. He said coldly, "it seems that we can''t fight with you."
As soon as the voice fell, dark green mist shrouded Si Ming''s body, as if it had formed armor, turned into a dark green tusk fierce ghost and wrapped Si Ming.
"There it is. Si Ming''s ghost spirit is possessed!"
"What a terrible smell. It''s definitely a top ghost."
"I feel the smell of hell!"
Su Chen also frowned deeply.
It is said that Si Ming can control more than 100 ghost possessed bodies at the same time. Now there is only one, and he has such a terrible power. It seems that he still underestimates Si Ming''s power.
Fangs and ghosts chattered and smiled strangely: "tremble, mortal. There is only one end to fight against Si Ming, that is, eternal doom! It''s still time to kneel down and beg for mercy. Otherwise, I''ll let you know who you can''t provoke!"