Chapter 826 (1/2)

I don't know where Chu Yan's self-confidence came from, but at this moment, the leading monk instinctively felt that something was wrong.

The other side - it's too calm.

It's like everything is under control.

But immediately, he shook his head.

It's so close to that place that there can't be another tomb.

Although the four of them had been injured in the battle with the monster before, they were still more than enough to deal with the two monks in ningmaijing.

No matter how you look at the paper strength, you have an absolute advantage.

No matter what tricks the other side plays, first look at the effect of his partner's fist.

That's what the leading monk thought.

Also at this moment, as if a blow to the void, the impact of Chu Yan behind.

”Death The friar who made his fist flashed a little pleasure in his eyes.

You're finally going to die.

You can't even dodge now.

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth slightly tilted at this moment.

Pop!

It's another crisp ring finger.

Chu words spit out a word: ”soil.”

The sound was not big, but it suddenly penetrated the surrounding hunting wind and spread into the ears of all the people present.

The leading friar, his heart is inexplicable.

The monk, looking at Chu Yan's back, hesitated.

At this moment, all around the space, suddenly came a rhythm.

The next moment, Chu Yan behind the ground, a boom, a thick wall, breaking out.

The solid walls, mottled, seem to exist in ancient times, full of archaic, wild atmosphere.

No one knows when the wall was buried.

But at this moment, it appeared in front of the public and blocked the monk's attack.

The monk's fist, even if it was steel plate, could be directly punched through and exploded.

At this moment, the wall was only slightly depressed.

The cracks were not even as wide as the original brick cracks on the wall.

The friar who made the fist immediately kept this action and was stunned in the same place.

The pain from his fist, the instant lax aura, are telling him this fact at the moment.

He can't even punch through one punch.

”Son of a bitch!” The monk was angry in his eyes. ”It's impossible. I want to...”

He wanted to say, I'm going to punch through the wall with my next punch.

But at this time, Chu Yan looked at the leading Friar and snorted with a smile. At the same time, he raised his hand and pointed again.

”Seal!”

Boom boom!

Three times in a row, the ground trembled. The monk behind Chu Yan was surprised to find that in addition to his front, there were three walls in his left and right directions, breaking out of the ground.

In a flash, it was like a box that surrounded him.

At this time, the box still needs a lid.

The friar looked up instinctively.

As soon as he looked up, he was desperate and saw that a shadow was eroding his vision.

In a flash, a roar and a stone wall sealed the space above his head.

Suddenly he seemed to be trapped in a very small ancient tomb.

There was no light and no sound outside.

More importantly - he couldn't break the wall.

Bang bang!