Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 170 Witch Hunt
Jing Chen was slightly taken aback when he heard the middle-aged man's words, and he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. Although he also has sound-type attack skills, the sound of the lost soul magic sound in the middle-aged population may be similar to it, but at this time At this moment, when this kind of skill was applied to himself, he truly realized the horror of sound skills. Jing Chen had never felt the strange way of silently killing him.

Of course, the middle-aged man with a zombie face would not give Jing Chen time to think about it. In the field at this moment, two figures, one red and one black, flashed across the ground like lightning. The human feet were some distance from the ground, and they turned out to be two level [-] melee fighters with terrifying strength.

The two people who were fighting together were much more cautious this time. Jing Chen's ability to fly in the air also made the middle-aged man startled. According to the information he got, Jing Chen did not have such strength, and at this moment he was actually with him. He was evenly matched in the fight, which he had never expected.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of huge collisions sounded in the field, and suddenly, two powerful energies erupted suddenly. The ground was also cracked with cracks.

"Chong!"

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and a blinding spark shot up from between the weapons of the two. The light golden gauntlet and the dark spear collided heavily, and the sparks blinded both of them, but Jing Chen's reaction was obviously faster than that of the middle-aged man. With a wrong fist, he slammed heavily on the middle-aged man's chest. It was too late for the middle-aged man to find out, so he turned his hands over and sealed the gauntlet with the handle of the spear .

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man was thrown flying by Jing Chen.The huge impact made the middle-aged man fly straight for more than ten meters before he stabilized his footsteps. The two tiger's mouths were already blood red. Not only that, a dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, this sudden change also The middle-aged man suffered serious internal injuries.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and said slowly, "Boy, you actually hurt me, take it! Repent in pain!" The middle-aged man's voice became extremely cold, and even the surrounding air seemed to be It dropped several degrees suddenly.

As the voice fell, Jing Chen suddenly felt that the figure of the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly became blurred, and a dangerous breath came, and Jing Chen twisted his body reflexively.

"Whoosh!" Just as Jing Chen's body twisted, a dark spear pierced from behind him at some point. He kicked the ground hastily, his figure flashed with lightning, and he jumped out more than ten meters in an instant.

Seeing Jing Chen's hasty appearance, the middle-aged man did not continue to attack, but sneered with disdain, "In the eyes of the truly strong, you are still just a clown, and you have come to where you are only because of many adventures. , The real strength still depends on down-to-earth cultivation, without strength, no matter how many treasures you have, it will only make you die faster." After speaking, he shook the spear in his hand, and his figure became blurred again.

Jing Chen was startled, frowned, and looked around vigilantly.

"Behind!" Rios' voice came suddenly, Jing Chen hurriedly dodged, only to feel a gust of wind passing by, and a piercing chill passing over his face, Jing Chen suddenly felt his face wet, stretched out his hand to touch, A few drops of bright red blood appeared on Jing Chen's fingertips, and before he could react, the strong wind blew again, Jing Chen jumped up hastily, barely dodging the spear that was sweeping towards his legs.

The speed of the middle-aged man made Jing Chen lose his temper. He was like an erratic ghost. Before the attack, Jing Chen could not feel his aura. The young man's fierce arrogance, but at that time the dark spear was about to reach his body, as long as he didn't pay attention, even Jing Chen might not be able to escape the doom of the spear piercing his body.

"Jingchen, I know what he is. The predecessor of the Beast God Sect, that is, the Duolong family, had a small clan attached to them. This small clan was rich in a profession called witch hunting, but We prefer to call it a witch ghost, probably because people of this profession only need to fuse a large number of souls of agility-type monsters to train their bodies, so as to achieve this incredible speed." Rios. The voice suddenly sounded, and Jing Chen, who was in a state of high concentration, jumped.

"Is there any way to restrain the speed of this witch ghost?" Jing Chen had no way to deal with the extremely weird speed of the middle-aged man, and was beaten by this speed without a trace of temper.In all fairness, this was the most depressing match Jing Chen had ever played. From the time when the middle-aged man used this weird speed until now, he has been struggling to hold on, without any chance of counterattack, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart. .

"Concentrate!" Rios' voice sounded again, and he saw a white light shining, and at the moment when the white light covered Jingchen, the sense of powerlessness in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Jing Chen frowned again, surprised at his unstable mood, but heard Rios say, "Xiaochen, control your emotions, this witch ghost is best at speed and creating negative emotions in people's hearts. If you don't control it well, you will fall into this witch's trap without knowing it." Rios said seriously.

What Rios said made Jing Chen stunned again. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange profession. The extreme speed and the silent penetration of negative emotions all seemed too powerful and mysterious. Jing Chen felt a little overwhelmed.

"Whoosh!"

The dark spear flew by again, and Rios seemed to have no way to restrain this incredible speed. Jing Chen could only continue to dodge, hoping that the middle-aged man would not maintain this speed for too long.

However, Jing Chen's plan was obviously going to fail. With the passage of time, his wounds became more and more serious, but the speed of the middle-aged man did not show any sign of slowing down. Chen tried to fight with the middle-aged man by risking his life, but the middle-aged man was extremely cunning, and he could always see through Jing Chen's intentions, leaving wounds on Jing Chen's body without being fooled. This made Jing Chen feel unspeakable.

"Bah." He spat out the blood in his mouth. With such a fast movement, the injury in Jing Chen's body became more and more serious. Suddenly, the blood suddenly suspended in midair, and there was a roar that shook the sky. This turned out to be the wild roar that Jing Chen used the blood sacrifice to cast, and the sound waves formed by the roar spread like water waves.

After this roar, Jing Chen only felt his eyes go dark, and his body felt weak for a while, but he gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, looking around, sure enough, the middle-aged figure was forced out by the sudden roar.Jing Chen stomped his feet hard to the ground, and there was a loud "boom", and the ground trembled violently.

Jing Chen was like a bolt of lightning, shooting towards the figure of the middle-aged man, but unfortunately, he was still a step too late, and the middle-aged man had disappeared once again the moment he arrived.

Not far away, the figure of a middle-aged man slowly emerged, looked at Jing Chen with cold eyes, and said disdainfully, "It's hard for you to come up with such a way of self-harm, unfortunately, it's useless to me, spit it out, spit it out, Struggle to your heart's content, I will make you despair in pain and die in despair!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man laughed wildly, and disappeared in front of Jing Chen again in a flash.

At this moment, Jing Chen's heart became much calmer. People are like this. When there are still many choices, they will be nervous, confused, hesitant, and fearful. But if this person has no choice but a dead end, he It will calm down, which may be the reason why people often say, "There is no way out when there are heavy mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers."

Besides, Jing Chen, with his eyes slightly closed, was able to accurately dodge the middle-aged man's spear every time. Unfortunately, he was still only able to dodge it. If he wanted to go further and fight back against the middle-aged man, he obviously couldn't.

Suddenly, a green glow lit up on Jingchen's forehead. The green glow was not very bright, but it had a breathtaking aura. At this moment, it seemed that the center of the entire space was that green glow. A black light suddenly lit up in the green light. The black light gave people the impression that it was not as dark and weird as a middle-aged man, but a terrifying light that seemed to be able to swallow everything, an aura that was far stronger than the green light. An even stronger sense of oppression came, and even the middle-aged man who was moving at high speed couldn't help but stop.

"Buzz!"

There was a soft sound, but this should have been an unusually slight sound, but it seemed to startle the entire space. A powerful spiritual energy rushed in, and the entire space was enveloped by this spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy finally converged at one point, That point is exactly Jing Chen's forehead.

Seeing this strange situation happen, the middle-aged man's eyes were fixed, because a coercion that even he dared not face seemed to be slowly descending, and now, the middle-aged man did not dare to hesitate, and stepped forward towards the Jing Chen, who was floating there as if he lost his intuition, rushed forward, tightly grasping the spear in his hands, biting his white teeth fiercely, raised the spear and stabbed fiercely at Jing Chen's chest.

(End of this chapter)