Chapter 237 (1/2)
”That's not necessarily. I've lived for so many years. I've traveled everywhere. What means haven't I seen?”
Luo Chen smiled and said in a voice without paying attention.
”Your little means may be a shot. I'll figure out how to break it.”
”Young man, self-confidence is a good thing, but don't brag.”
The old man resumed his simple and honest expression and looked at Luo Chen and said aloud.
”I appreciate your self-confidence, but my blind self-confidence will only make me look down on you. If I kill you later, I will lose face.”
”Then you were killed by me, didn't you lose face?”
Luo Chen's eyebrows were slightly picked, and he looked at the old man and asked a question.
”I live so old that I don't know what face is.”
The old man smiled and the wrinkles on his face piled up again.
”Ho...”
Luo Chen was slightly surprised and looked at him and asked again.
”Then you mean, you don't have a face?”
”Young man, you can't say that.”
The old man shook his head slightly and said aloud.
”You... It's hard to say.”
”Don't mind whether it sounds good or not. That's what happened.”
The folding fan was nodded in his hand, and Luo Chen's Old God said aloud.
”And you said it yourself. It has nothing to do with me.”
”OK, boy, you have seed.”
The old man was helpless. He and Luo Chen could only give a thumbs up if they were rivals.
”Let me see if your strength is as strong as you say.”
”Come on, let me see if you are as powerful as you say.”
Luo Chen hooked his hand at the old man and said aloud.
”Go!”
The old man waved his hand and whispered. Then he saw the dead bones beside him and rushed towards Luo Chen with open teeth and claws, while the spirits were still guarding around him.
”Tut... Basic means.”
Luo Chen turned his mouth and didn't even take out the Fuling sword. He just held the folding fan in his right hand and carried his left hand behind him with a relaxed face.
Soon, the first dead bone rushed to Luo Chen, and Sen Bai's hand bone grabbed Luo Chen.
Pop... Click
The folding fan in Luo Chen's hand hit the dead bone lightly. After the crisp sound, the dead bone broke instantly and fell to the ground.
Easy and happy, don't waste much energy at all.
”Right here, ah, right here?”
Luo Chen shook his head slightly and felt that the necromancer despised him a little too much.
Looking at all kinds of withered bones swept towards him like the tide in front of him, Luo Chen decided to take the initiative to attack and directly face them.
Pop... Click... Pop... Click
A crisp sound kept coming out, and there were more and more broken bones on the ground. Luo Chen killed seven in and seven out of a group of skeleton soldiers with speed and dexterous body method. He was stunned that he didn't let them touch him, but smashed a lot.
Click
Then a withered bone was broken under Luo Chen's folding fan. Luo Chen lowered his head slightly, dusted the dust on his body, and said slowly.
”OK, isn't it gone? You can do the next move. ”
Then he raised the folding fan and pointed to the spirits around the old man.
”I think they're good. Let them go together.”