Chapter 158 (1/2)

At the moment when the seven ancestors disappeared, my heart was bad. I quickly turned around and stabbed a sword into the air. The dark green flame drew a beautiful arc in the dark.

No, not really!

My heart gradually became anxious. Looking around, the battle was very fierce. I'm the only one standing here like a wooden man.

At the moment, I have no clue, no reason to wave the long sword in my hand, and let me attack like crazy, but it has no effect.

What the hell is going on?

invisible?

”Bang!”

Suddenly, someone punched me in the stomach.

The fist was as powerful as the wind, and it made my internal organs churn.

But there was no one in front of me. I stabbed in front, but the long sword still stabbed in the air.

Just then, I was hit by a palm on my back, and I staggered a few steps. He swung his long sword towards the rear. Still in vain.

There is no name fire in my heart. Is this the power of the seven fathers? Is it really invisible?

”Demon king, what are you doing! Why not fight back? ”

Lanstya's words came suddenly.

My heart is very anxious, how to fight back, I can't see anyone at all. How can I fight back!

Hit, hit the air!

There is really laughter in the air, but it is very weak and ethereal, as if it came from a distant place.

At this time, an invisible attack hit me again. The attack like a sharp blade scratched my abdomen and blood flowed.

I leaned on the long sword with one painful hand.

Is this the real power of the seven ancestors? How to deal with such powerful invisibility? Will the world allow such anti sky skills?

I caught a glimpse of lanstya running towards me. Although there were no words, although lanstya changed her character. But deep in my bones and soul, my worries still exist.

”Don't come here! Stand where you are! I won't let you get hurt this time! ”

I struggled to my feet.

Scanning around, even the strongest invisibility will show its feet. I put my hand on my abdomen, covered the wound, and smiled on my mouth.

Suddenly, there was pain in the chest again.

It was like a sharp thorn that pierced my chest.

Right now!

I threw my hand on the wound forward. Blood flew through my fingers.