Chapter 1619： Old demon (1/2)
Chu Li backed away while playing, getting farther and farther from the trembling old man.
Lu Jun didn't come near either.
Song Zhifan also seemed to feel it, and was not close to the old man.
”Old ancestors, we're really going to lose again if we don't do anything!” A young man lying on the ground and seriously injured by Lu Jun yelled.
This age has become a master of extraterrestrials, and it is already rare. It can be called a genius, but it is far worse than the original Wei Wuwei, just like the morning star is better than Haoyue, and cannot be famous.
He is still a step behind Lu Jun.
After Lu Jun performed his magical skills, his eyes burned like electricity, his palms were extremely fast, and he was fierce and fierce. All those who touched them flew out, with minor or severe injuries.
The lightly wounded recovered immediately after landing, and the severely wounded lay on the ground to rest, recovering quickly, and it did not take long to fight again.
Although most people were fighting around Chu Li, the situation did not have the upper hand. Instead, they were beaten by the Chu Li three. More and more people were lying on the ground unable to move and slowly recovered.
Going down like this, when everyone is down, lying on the ground may not have a chance to recover. After being hit hard again, I am afraid that I can only die in Tenjin, then enter Tiantiantian or resurrect in Tenjin.
The world only knows that they live in the field of heaven, and only those gods know that they have other options.
They have two choices. One is to enter Tianwaitian, and the other is to live in the field of Tenjin. The former is to give birth to life, and the latter is to survive as a soul. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, it is voluntary, and no one is forced.
So everyone was not afraid of death, but they were so angry that they were beaten so badly in the Tenjin field, and they really lost face.
”Hmm ...” The trembling old man sighed and shook his head: ”A generation is not as good as a generation, the blood gods are really over!”
Everyone was ashamed.
Suddenly the old man inhaled, his chest rose, getting higher and higher, as if a ball was inflating and eventually turned into a ball.
”Shh ...” He exhaled a long gas arrow.
Air arrows are black.
After exhaling out of breath, he looked like a different person.
His back was stiff, his face was still wrinkled, his eyes were still cloudy, and his skin was still chicken skin, but he felt completely different. Just straightening his waist, his temperament changed dramatically.
It was like a javelin standing upright in front of everyone, and the tip of the gun pierced the sky, as if to pierce the sky, and the heroic spirit filled the sky.
”Here!” He uttered a drink and patted Song Zhifan with his right palm.
He has loose skin and wrinkles all over his body. Only the palms of his hands are delicate and white, warm and jade, like a pair of crisp hands. He can't say how pleasing to the eyes, but just looking at the hands is pleasing to the eyes, and people who look at him only feel terrified and weird. .
Song Zhifan's figure shook into shadows, as if several Song Zhifan were standing there at the same time.
”Hey!” The old man chuckled, and left all the shadows in his right palm, hitting somewhere in the void.
”Bang!” Several shadows disappeared, and Song Zhifan appeared a step away from his figure. A bright red palm print appeared on his chest, as if he had painted tan sand on his chest.
”Here!” The old man stopped drinking again.
Song Zhifan's right palm followed and the white, flawless palm greeted the gentle and delicate palm of the old man.
”Bang!” The old man fluttered back.
Song Zhifan was standing still, with a smile on his face.
Lu Jun smiled, and the leader was even better.
Chu Li, however, secretly lamented where this old monster came from. Song Zhifan felt very good about this, and was seriously injured.
”Wow!” Song Zhifan suddenly spit out blood, like a decade of aging.
His eyes were sharp and he stared at the old man, ”Who are you?”