Rebirth – City Cultivation Chapter 111: Little Witch Lord
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In the suburbs of Surabaya County, outside the Yu Wenjing home.
I saw a black Audi quietly parked nearby, and walked down a Audi youth from the back seat of the Audi car.
The appearance of this youth is only about twenty years old, with gold-rimmed glasses, white and delicate, like classmate(s), but there is an uncoordinated cold breath all over him.
“Less Witch Lord, Zhang Ben sent the message, Grandma Snake and Yu Wenjing were held here by them.” An old Yin Gloomy said hoarsely.
“Huh? Chen Master?” Sven youth‘s eyes flashed with disdain. “A local turtle in Jiangbei, dare to challenge my ghost Witch Religion? Then let him taste the pain of Wan Gui biting.”
“This kind of frog sitting in the sky and watching the sky, how can you know the power of less Witch Lord.”
The old man of Yin Gloomy heard the words, and the muscles on his face jumped.
Wan Gui bites his heart. He has seen it several times with his own eyes, which is ten thousand times more horrible than any penalty in the world.
Thinking that the younger Witch Lord would use thousands of ghosts to eat his heart, he expressed deep condolences to the unmasked Chen Master.
“Tong Shan, let’s go in.”
Under the greeting of Sven youth, a Super strong man squeezed out from the back seat of the Audi car. This strong man was wearing an oversized black suit and trousers. The whole suit was tightly squeezed by muscles, as if it could be opened with a little movement. He is more than two meters tall and his arms are thicker than the thighs of an adult. Standing like an iron tower.
In particular, the suit he was wearing was covered with large patches of red stains, as if blood had stained it, but it had not dried up.
The strong man’s eyes were dull, his face was rigid, and he heard a stunned voice, following behind Shao Witch Lord.
The three of them walked towards Yu Family without any hassle. When they were five feet from the door, Witch Lord suddenly said loudly:
“Master Chen Master, Bai Family, I have arrived, can you dare to come out and see?”
Fortunately, Yu Wenjing lives in the suburbs, with farmland and plantation nearby, and no passersby came to watch. I saw the vermilion door opened in the wind, but Zhang Ben came out, and when I saw Sven youth, I bowed my head sharply:
“Less Witch Lord, that person is inside wait for you.”
“What a big shelf.” Shao Witch Lord sneered.
He was only twenty years old when he looked. In fact, he was almost forty years old. He has been in the district(s) southwest for more than ten years.
The younger Witch Lord was more angry, and walked in. I saw a group of people standing in the wide courtyard, with the two apprentices of Grandma Snake, Yu Wenjing, Bai Wuji and Master Cui.
A table and two chairs were placed among the people. Chen Fan was sitting on the wicker chair, drinking tea leisurely.
Little Witch Lord walked over, first looked at Yu Wenjing carefully, and finally nodded with satisfaction, before pulling away another wicker chair and sitting down, smiling:
“This is Jiangbei Chen Master, really young and promising.”
“I think Chen Master misunderstood me. We ghost Witch Religion and Jiangbei have no conflict of interest at all. As long as Chen Master hands me this girl and the old man behind you, Chen Master will be our ghost Witch Religion ally in the future. In the friendship between a woman and a big force, the person of the hour, such as Chen Master, should know the trade-offs. “
When Yu Wenjing came in as early as Witch Lord, he had a tight body, and when he heard this, his eyes could not help showing fear, and he firmly grasped the corner of the Chen Fan garment. The white Wuji was stunned, looking worriedly at Chen Fan.
But see Chen Fan leisurely said:
“Who made you sit down?”
“What are you talking about?” Young Witch Lord smiled stiffly.
“If you come in, you kneel and kowtow to the death. I can leave you some Ghost Witch lineage.” Chen Fan said with a purple sand tea cup in her hand.
“Looking for death!” Young Witch Lord has not yet spoken, and the old Yin Gloomy behind him has angered.
“Chen Master!”
The smile on Witch Lord ’s face was closed, and he said coldly:
“I respect you and call you Chen Master. If you do not respect you, what are you? Dare to sit on par with me?”
“You are nothing more than a local bun of Jiangbei. If you get martial arts, you dare to look down on my ghost Witch Religion? I do n’t know how many martial artist you are killed.”
“Since this is the case, I can only destroy your ghost Witch Religion.” Chen Fan shook his head and sighed, as if he was forced.
“Hum!”
Shao Witch Lord ca n’t hold his anger anymore, and he patted the table and shouted: “Tong Shan!”
The strong man standing behind his back, smelling like an old machine, suddenly opened a big hand and came over the Chen Fan head. His hands are the size of a basketball, and everyone is not surprised. If he is caught, his head must be caught like a watermelon.
“So bold.”
Bai Wuji making a move now.
There was a word in his mouth, and a flame burst out of his palm. The flame turned into a long whip, which hit the strong man. I saw that the strong man was hit by the incendiary bomb, and the swollen fire broke out into a torch.
The suit on the strong man quickly burned out, but the strong man seemed to feel nothing, but hit the white Wuji with a fist.
Although Tong Shan looks bulky, this punch is a bit like Martial Dao expert, such as a full bow of rage and a thunder. The white Wuji groaned, and rolled back a lazy donkey, before dangerously avoiding the punch.
“What is this?”
Yu Wenjing suddenly screamed and covered his mouth.
In the eyes of everyone, the strong man was also surrounded by flames, not only the clothes, but also the eyebrows and hair and hair were completely burned, exposing the body inside. Up close, the skin like bronze is full of metallic texture, the flame burns on its skin, there is no medium, and it soon goes out.
He is like a metal robot walking out of a fire!
“This is the secret technique of the bronze armor of the ghost Witch Religion, and the iron corpse of the Xiangxi Yanjia, and the blood corpse of the blood Witch Religion is known as the three major corpse training methods of China.”
The disgraced white Wuji climbed up, full of fear.
“Correct.”
The younger Witch Lord stood up and said: “Tong Shan was a Chinese expert in the early days of Southeast Asia. Because I offended my ghost Witch Religion, I personally exhibited magic spell in the church. It took ten years to refine this ‘Ghost Witch copper armor’. “
“His muscles have been filled with copper juice for a long time, and he is so powerful that he ca n’t fight with a knife and a gun, and he can fight forever without any pain. You can shoot him with a rifle, and you ca n’t kill him. Ordinary martial artist ca n’t kill him. He could n’t help it, it was Transformation Realm Grandmaster, and he could fight it. ”
After he finished speaking, he looked down at Chen Fan and said, “How is it, Chen Master, my men, did you get into your eyes?”
Everyone heard a cold heart.
Pour the living people into copper juice, and spend ten years smelting into a walking dead.
How cruel and terrifying this is?
Even a little struggling flashed in the eyes of the snake grandma, and entrusted Little Jing to such a person, is it really okay? Yu Wenjing was so scared that his legs could not stand upright, and he only managed to stabilize by supporting the Chen Fan chair.
“Chen Master …. Look?”
White Wuji is extremely tricky in his heart. He relies on controlling fire magic spell for dinner. Now that the flames can’t help the bronze armor, he will be clawed.
“A little bit of corpse refining minor arts, dare to put a jude word in front of me?”
Unexpectedly, Chen Fan snorted and shook his head disdainfully.
I saw his right hand lifted gently, and a huge white bone whip appeared out of thin air. The root whip was cast like white jade, and it brought a roaring wind in the air, sweeping towards the three people like a python rolling.
While waving, there is a faint sky snake roaring at the moon.
“magical instrument!”
The face of Shao Witch Lord has changed greatly.
A little tiptoe, it jumped back flexibly like a raccoon cat. The Yin Gloomy old man beside him is just an ordinary Warlock, how can I know that Chen Fan will suddenly be in trouble? Still having a reaction in the future, he was cut off by the Baleful Yin bone whip.
Only the last Tong Shan, roared at the extreme moment, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and received a blow.
“Boom!”
The huge body of Tong Shan, swept by this Baleful Yin bone whip, is like a baseball hit by a bat, flying directly backwards, and it just broke through the surrounding wall, leaving a huge hole in the wall, rolling down Outside the courtyard.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The entire front yard was swept away by this Chen Fan whip.
A 20-meter-long whip mark was left on the ground, extending from the foot of Chen Fan to the outside of the hospital. The armor of the bronze armor was folded completely, and the upper body was branded with a deep mark from the face to the feet, but his Life power was indeed tenacious, and he was still not dead, but he tried to get up from the ground several times, and did not climb .
“This … this?”
White Wuji is incredible.
Chen Master is not martial artist of Internal Strength Peak? How could there be such a scary magical instrument?
The Tong Shan weighs hundreds of kilograms, but it is pulled out by Chen Fan as if it were a baseball. Does n’t that mean that if the Chen Fan whip falls on a car? Can you stop it?
Zhang Ben is almost staring out, and the Witch Lord, who is invincible in his mind, is rolling in awkward ground? But Grandma Snake suddenly thought about it, is she really wrong all these years?
At this time, the young Witch Lord, who was rolling over the ground, only got up and saw a roar:
“I’m going to smash you to pieces.”
After finishing, he took out a bone flute and immediately blew it.
“No good, stop him quickly.”
Bai Wuji‘s face changed, and it was too late to throw it. A vast and ancient voice sounded in the courtyard, crying wolf with a grieving ghost.
In an instant, the entire courtyard with a radius of several tens of meters suddenly changed from day to ghost.
Hundreds of ghosts, all souls eat.
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