C555 (1/2)
”Isn't it that there is only one staged monk?”
The sharp mouthed friar called out to the leader uncle Jin angrily.
”Hum!”
The fierce warrior here also snorted in response.
”Damn it!”
Cheng Fei has a soul swallowing sword in his hand, so he blows at the strong monk.
”Bang!”
The evil spirit friar does not fear to swing a fist, will Cheng Fei's one blow to scatter.
”This guy is distracted
At this time, Huang Chong looks at Cheng Fei and Sha Qi friar, and his face has already turned pale.
At this moment, he finally knew why the leader uncle Jin turned to him instead of himself.
”Hum!”
At this time, uncle Jin's face became serious.
”Let's make a quick decision!”
Looking at the opposite, the friar whispered.
”Well, do you really think you are saved?”
A trace of irony flashed across the slender monk's face.
”Dark night and sky curtain!”
The environment around him was gradually shrouded in black mist, and his figure was invisible.
”Dark energy?”
Uncle Jin, the leader, looked at this scene with a trace of solemnity on his face.
It seems a little difficult.
”Cut with fire!”
Uncle Jin's hand moved, and a bloody sword appeared in his hand.
As soon as the figure flashed, it attacked the thin friar, and the bloody flame spread across the whole sky in an instant, just like the arrival of a flame hell.
”Well, it looks good.”
The sarcastic words of the little friar came from the black fog.
”Bang!”
The huge flame knife collides with the black fog, and sets off boundless smoke and dust.
”Hum, even if your attack is fierce, then what? If you can't attack me, everything is in vain!”
The black mist gradually enveloped uncle Jin.
”I don't know how to live or die!”
Uncle Jin looked at this scene, and a trace of irony flashed in his eyes.
”Bang!”
On this side, Cheng Fei collides with Sha Qi friar again.
”Damn it!”
Cheng Fei feels the injury on his body and shows a wry smile on his face.
”He's got better. It seems that he's going back again today.”
”Well?”
Looking at the blood on the corner of Cheng Fei's mouth, the evil spirit Friar's eyes also flash a trace of cold.
”Are you still hurt?”
”You can see it!”
Cheng Fei looked up at the evil spirit monk on the opposite side, shrugged and said.
”Do you despise me? If you get hurt, you'll fight me! ”
There was a trace of shame and anger on the monk's face.
”What do you think? It's almost the same, but that's what it means
Cheng Fei plays a low-key force.
”Cut!”
”Brag!”
The voice of Huitian tower and Tongtian tower sounded one after another, showing disdain.
”Or what else?”
Cheng Fei reluctantly responds in the sea of spirits.
”In that case, I'll send you to hell!”
The evil spirit monk looks at Cheng Fei with a murderous face.
”We are so bad!”
Cheng Fei reaches out to stop friar Sha Qi's attack again.
”What?”
The evil spirit friar heard Cheng Fei's words and said.
”I mean, it's not good for us to fight and kill. Just calm down and have tea and see if they can't fight?”
Cheng Fei signals to Uncle Jin and the lean friar.
”Do you think I'm stupid?”
”The bloody devil cuts!”
The evil spirit Friar's figure moves and bombards Cheng Fei again.
Seeing that he can no longer delay time, Cheng Fei is helpless to wave his hand. It seems that he still has to do it!
”In that case, let's have a good one.”