Chapter 64 Who dies?

Style: Fantasy Author: Sui LuoWords: 2195Update Time: 24/01/18 07:25:55
It's just that the two of them are very close to each other, so it's obviously unrealistic to retreat in a short time.

Seeing that the spiritual energy on the talisman was fluctuating more and more violently, the leader of the Black Horse Gang gave a clear shout, and a shield actually appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the spiritual energy fluctuations on the spiritual talisman reached its peak, and the red light flashed and exploded suddenly.

boom!

With a thunderous explosion, an extremely powerful force was blasted towards the leader of the Black Horse Gang.

The spiritual energy was circulating in his body, and he tightly held the shield in his hand.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, and the leader of the Black Horse Gang could no longer withstand the force and was blown away.

When Luo Wenming saw this, the spiritual energy in his body had condensed again.

He stepped on his feet, rushed out quickly, and arrived in front of the leader of the Black Horse Gang in the blink of an eye.

The long sword was raised, its light flashed, and it slashed downwards.

The leader of the Black Horse Gang was so shocked by the force of the explosion of the spiritual talisman that he vomited blood and his head was still buzzing.

At this moment, when he saw the long knife slashing down rapidly, his face was full of panic, and he let out a hoarse and trembling cry, "Master, help me!"

As soon as he said these words, the long knife was already close to the top of his head, and his head would be split in half the next moment.

At this moment, the leader of the Black Horse Gang was so frightened that his face turned pale. There was a pool of yellow water stains with a peculiar smell under his body. Where was the arrogance from before?

Bang!

Just when Luo Wenming was about to kill the leader of the Black Horse Gang, the young man from before stepped forward, kicked the long knife away, and slapped him on the shoulder.

A strong force struck, and Luo Wenming's body flew out and fell heavily to the ground, with a look of pain on his face.

The young man broke his arm with just a casual palm. His cultivation level was definitely much higher than his!

Seeing this, the villagers quickly stepped forward to help Luo Wenming up.

"Eighth level of Naling Realm!"

The latter's face was full of unwillingness. Everything was originally planned by him. Even if the leader of the Dark Horse Gang came, he would have a trump card to deal with, and he was absolutely sure to kill him.

But I didn't expect that these bandits would have such powerful helpers.

"I really underestimate you. If I hadn't come today, you might have wiped out this dark horse gang." The young man looked Luo Wenming up and down with a hint of admiration on his face.

At this time, the leader of the Black Horse Gang also got up from the ground in shock, his face extremely gloomy.

"Sir, these untouchables must die tonight!"

The young man glanced at the leader of the Black Horse Gang, and his sharp gaze made him shut up and not dare to say anything more.

The young man looked at Luo Wenming with his head slightly raised, his face full of arrogance, "I'll give you a chance to be my subordinate, or else your cultivation will be ruined and you will be locked up in a mine with these people to mine. "

Hearing this, Luo Wenming's face condensed slightly, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood and said in a cold voice: "Fuck you, even if I die, I will not be your lackey!"

At this time, many villagers around him also shouted, "Yes, even if we die, we will not be your dogs anymore."

"We can no longer survive on our knees. Even if we die standing, we will not mine to benefit you anymore."

As they roared, there was no fear on their faces. They held their weapons tightly and were ready to fight tooth and nail.

Seeing how violently they reacted, the young man was slightly startled, and then a ferocious look appeared on his face, "If that's the case, then you all go to hell."

After speaking, he raised his arm, and the men in black around him cocked their crossbows.

Luo Wenming's heart sank, his face was full of determination, and he shouted: "I will fight you!"

He activated his whole body's cultivation, held the long knife in his hand, and was about to rush towards the young man.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him and pressed down his knife-holding hand.

Luo Wenming saw the figure clearly, his face full of doubts.

"Brother Wang Chen, what are you doing?"

He didn't understand, why did Wang Chen stand up now?

"Don't be impulsive, you are no match for him." Wang Chen said lightly, then looked at the young man.

"As long as you dare to take action, you will all die here today."

His words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing huge waves.

Luo Wenming and the other villagers looked at him with confusion on their faces.

In their opinion, Wang Chen is just an ordinary person, and even some people who have never seen him wonder where he came from.

The bandits and the men in black brought by the young man were stunned for a moment, and then laughed sarcastically.

"Why are the people in this village so crazier than the others? They are not afraid of flashing their tongues when they say such nonsense."

"Who does he think he is? He's not scared, right?"

The young man frowned, murderous intent appearing in his eyes. How dare this kid threaten him?

"That's such a loud tone, so you should die first."

As he spoke, the young man waved his raised hand, and a stream of condensed spiritual energy shot towards Wang Chen's head.

The spiritual energy was extremely fast and arrived in front of Wang Chen in the blink of an eye, about to pierce through his head.

Luo Wenming was in a hurry and wanted to take action to defend Wang Chen, but it was too late.

His face was full of despair. Even he couldn't withstand this blow, let alone an ordinary person!

However, just when everyone thought that Wang Chen was going to die under this spiritual energy and pay the price for his recklessness, they saw him reaching out and slapping it, and the condensed spiritual energy exploded in the air without causing any harm to him.

"What?" Luo Wenming said in shock, his face full of disbelief.

Even if he was at the second level of Naling Realm, he might not be able to dodge that blow.

But Wang Chen shattered that blow with great ease.

How can this be?

Wang Chen is obviously just an ordinary person!

No, it must be his previously hidden cultivation that prevented him from noticing it!

Thinking of this, Luo Wenming looked at Wang Chen with shock in his eyes. He also found the reason why he easily won the previous battle in Shanjian.

On the opposite side, the young man and the leader of the Black Horse Gang, as well as the people behind them, were also shocked.

Wang Chen's performance made them feel incredible, completely beyond their expectations.

At this moment, Wang Chen's figure flashed and came to the young man like a ghost, with his sword pointing between his eyebrows.

The young man originally wanted to take action again, but as soon as the idea came to his mind, he felt a strong force envelope him.

He only felt that there were countless swords pointing at him around him, and if he moved, he would be pierced immediately.

There is no chance of survival.

The young man's heart was as cold as falling into an ice cave, and his eyes looking at Wang Chen were full of fear.

He has the cultivation level of the eighth level of Naling Realm. Before coming, he was confident that there would be no accidents this time.

But when Wang Chen pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, all the confidence in his mind disappeared, leaving only endless fear.

"Who dies?"