I'm Your Ancestor
Ghost Soldier Entanglement.
Tan Dapao's Soul Splitting Curse attack.
His brain was in pain and his reaction was slow.
In the dark.
After 12 o 'clock, it was a new day and Ai Xi was able to summon it. Ai Xi zoomed in and the magic crystal arrow hit!
Lian Wenchao was stunned for 3.5 seconds!
Step by step, he fell into Long Fei's trap!
But …
The only thing was that Lian Wenchao's cultivation was still beyond Long Fei's expectations, much stronger than he had expected.
After being hit by Ai Xi's arrow, he didn't lose much HP.
In this situation, within three seconds, Long Fei couldn't continuously release skills like in the game. The time was too short, his cultivation was too low, and there was too little he could do.
For this!
He could only take out the three hundred kilogram summoning ball.
At that moment.
Long Fei's right hand moved and threw it towards Lian Wenchao, learning from the "Divine Artifact", "Go, Pikachu!"
"You must hit!"
Tan Dapao was slightly startled, "Damn, Brother Fei is really Brother Fei, so this is how to buy Heaven's End Steel. High, really high."
Tan Dapao was extremely impressed.
The three hundred kilogram ball was thrown heavily onto Lian Wenchao's face.
"Bam!"
A direct hit!
The dizzy Lian Wenchao was instantly smashed to the ground, letting out a painful scream, "Ah …"
But!
Long Fei's heart sank, "Damn it!"
There was no change to the summoning ball.
It didn't release the "Divine Artifact", nothing came out.
"Could it be that I was wrong?"
"There's no reason." Divine Artifact "was my favorite cartoon to watch in the orphanage when I was young. I've always dreamed of having a summoning ball like this. The lines and shape are all the same as the ones in the cartoon. Could it be that I'm wrong?" Long Fei muttered in his heart. He did not have any description of this Big Metal Ball System.
Was it a summoning ball?
Long Fei didn't know either!
However, whether it was a summoning ball or not, whether it could summon a divine artifact or not was no longer the point.
The point was … As the three hundred kilogram iron ball smashed onto him, Lian Wenchao's body was in intense pain, just in time to cancel the stun effect and fall to the ground.
He flipped over and stood up.
In his eyes, the Illusory Qilin seemed to be walking out step by step.
A ferocious gaze that looked like it wanted to devour someone.
Long Fei's expression darkened. "F * ck!"
"Looks like I can only fight them head-on!"
Tan Dapao's right arm moved rapidly, and the energy produced a loud buzzing sound.
"You two … die!!"
Lian Wenchao was enraged to the extreme. The aura on his body exploded. "Boom!"
The sound of air exploding rang out, and streaks of visible power patterns burst out. "Roar … …"
The Qilin roared in the air.
With this roar, he instantly rushed towards Long Fei.
Long Fei shouted in his heart, "Divine Art of Taking a Beating!"
His body sank.
Under his sleeves, his left hand secretly sank. "Buzz!"
A purplish-black flame appeared on his palm like a vortex of stars.
The third level of the ancient inheritance, Nether Power!
Black Death Flame!
The power of the ancient inheritance was released. Long Fei's chest felt as if it was about to explode. The Celestial Race's curse mark flashed with a dark light. Long Fei's heart sank.
It was also at this time.
Lian Wenchao's palm struck towards Long Fei's head.
The power of the Illusory Qilin also came crashing down.
Too fast!
Tan Dapao couldn't even react in time.
It was the same for Long Fei.
A second ago, he was still ten meters away, but in the next second, a palm had already struck his head. Long Fei's level was not high, but his subconscious reaction was extremely fast.
The moment Lian Wenchao's palm landed, Long Fei's left hand also struck out!
"Black Death Flame!"
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The two palms collided.
Lian Wenchao's eyes were filled with disdain as he said disdainfully: "A piece of trash like you dares to fight against me? "You overestimate yourself …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
His eyes suddenly turned cold. His right hand started to be entangled by a black flame. Wherever the flame went, his arm would turn black.
Just like charcoal.
It was also at this moment.
His Divine Level blood vein, the Illusory Qilin, let out waves of painful wails.
"No …"
"No …"
"No!" Lian Wenchao's eyes widened in anger, he quickly turned his head to look at his blackened arm, then looked at the purplish black flame on Long Fei's left hand.
His chest was also flashing with light.
Lian Wenchao's voice trembled, "You, you, who are you? Who exactly are you? "
His mind was filled with fear.
And the black flames continued to burn.
The amount of blood on top of his head also continued to drop, unable to be stopped.
Long Fei laughed coldly, and said: "I am your ancestor!"
Without waiting for Lian Wenchao to speak, Long Fei suddenly rushed out.
While he was sick!
He wanted his life!
Just now, when they exchanged palms, Long Fei seemed to be fine, but … His left hand was in less pain than Lian Wenchao. The only difference was that his left hand was still there.
His mind and sea of consciousness were churning violently.
The power of the Illusory Qilin blood vein, coupled with Lian Wenchao's own strength, was something he could not withstand at all.
It was just that …
At this time, he definitely could not let Lian Wenchao escape again, or else there would be endless trouble in the future.
Because …
Once the people from the Tian Clan found out that he was here.
If those Tian Clan dogs found out where he was, he would definitely die.
Black and white had used a lot of power to collect all the curse imprints in his body and seal them in his chest. Even if he used his power, it would not explode, but … The power of the ancient inheritance was different.
Long Fei had already felt it just now.
His chest seemed to be about to split open.
If Lian Wenchao told everyone what he saw, he would be in a desperate situation.
He was not strong enough right now.
He couldn't act recklessly!
He still needed time to develop in a wretched manner.
Lian Wenchao looked at Long Fei rushing over, his eyes tensed up, and said solemnly: "You want to kill me? You're not qualified! "
He endured the pain.
The power in his entire body exploded once again, but … This time, he did not rush towards Long Fei. Instead, he leaped heavily and did a somersault in the air.
"Whoosh!"
He directly jumped out of the alley and landed on the main street.
Lian Wenchao shouted heavily, "Long Fei, this matter is not over!"
He jumped again.
Lian Wenchao did not dare to stay any longer, because his right hand was already completely necrotic and could not feel anything. Furthermore, the black flames were like poison that was constantly spreading.
He had to rush back to the Lian Family as soon as possible.
"We can't let him escape." Long Fei said anxiously.
Tan Dapao continuously locked onto him, but … None of them hit.
Just as Lian Wenchao was about to disappear, suddenly … The three hundred kilogram gigantic metal ball suddenly let out a series of kacha kacha sounds.
"Pikachu …"
Accompanied by this sound.
A bolt of lightning struck down from the pitch-black night sky.
"Ahh …"
Lian Wenchao let out a blood-curdling scream …
Hit!
However …
The system did not sound out. In other words, Lian Wenchao was not dead yet!
He had already disappeared into the darkness. It was already too late to chase after him.
However!
Long Fei was not worried …
Because …
Lian Wenchao was about to die!
Because when he left, his health was already at the bottom. After the lightning strike just now, he should be almost there.
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