I only have passive skills and I am extremely cautious

Chapter 110 I refuse!
"This big ghost...is very strong!" Yuan Wucha smacked his tongue.

"Indeed, even the first level of Soul Tempering Realm is tricky." Chen Zhong replied, and silently replaced all the magic symbols on his body with defensive symbols and acceleration symbols.

puff--

In the distance, every time the big ghost waved his palm, he could fan people into meat paste.

Kill all the way without hindrance.

But everyone is fearless, and under the temptation of inheritance, they all continue to attack as if falling into a rage.

And the bright red and limbs became the best medicine to stimulate the nerves.

"Can you open this door?" Levi asked.

Chen Zhong fumbled on the bronze door, the prohibition was transmitted from this door, invisible and colourless, he could see the people outside, and by the same token, everything that happened inside could be seen from the outside.

When they saw the fierce and brutal ghost, they were all thankful that they ran slowly enough.

"Not for the time being. This restriction is not a product of this era. It is obscure and hard to understand. It will take at least two days to have a chance to break through."

Chen Zhong's heart sank, what he said was the truth, the legacy of ancient times is really not simple.

I don't know what the Jiudao Pavilion is planning, anyway, the situation is very unclear at the moment.

"Severe!" Chen Zhong murmured in a low voice.

Then he picked up two knives from the ground, hung them on his waist, and was ready to draw the knives in a row at any time. He was passive and thought for a while, only "being caught with empty hands" still had a sense of control.

Then, Chen Zhong walked quietly behind Li Wei's fifty bodyguards.

This is not cowardice, this is called strategic avoidance.

"It seems that we can only go up!" The middle-aged man of Hongwumen roared angrily. In fact, he could vaguely see his desire from his face.

He also has hopes for inheritance.

On the contrary, the woman from Qingfeng Palace was expressionless, her eyes flickering with worry, although she had snatched enough treasures of light group, it might not be possible to take them out alive, it is still unknown.

"There are not many people with brains." Chen Zhong observed around, and many people were not interested in big ghosts, and had doubts about the inheritance.

After all, everyone has received a modern education, has enough food and clothing, and has various games and entertainment for entertainment. Cultivation is very important, but it is not the only life.

So this thinking concept is a bit different from the ancient and barbaric ancient times.

It's a pity that the big ghosts can't let them go.

"We must work together to kill it, one step at a time." The woman from Qingfeng Palace said to Li Weier.

Li Wei's fifty subordinates are super powerful and have an indispensable weight.

When the woman found out that Li Weier turned her gaze to Chen Zhong, she confirmed her guess... Chen Zhong has a background that even Duke Xuelong would look up to!
So, she moved her eyes quietly, "How?"

Chen Zhong sighed, "My sister is right. Soldiers will block you, and water will cover you. Let's get through the difficulties together first."

"The mouth is so sweet!" The woman laughed.

It seemed that in response to the call, the big ghost came rushing towards them!

"Thunder!"

Yuan Wucha roared at the top of his voice, the thunder field bloomed, and the big ghost rushed into it impartially.

All of a sudden, thunder arcs shot out in all directions, and the burnt smell wafted out.

"Let!"

Zuo Weiyun yelled, a storm thunder blade spun into the big ghost's body, and exploded with a whoosh.

"what!"

Fifty bodyguards lined up in a circle, standing outside the range of the thunderbolt, the strong iron-blood spiritual power formed an invisible aura, preventing the big ghost from running around.

"Earth-level mid-level spiritual skills... Qingfeng Slash!"

The woman from Qingfeng Palace swung a sword, and the cyan sword light was like a flowing rainbow.

"Get out of the way for me!"

The middle-aged man from Hongwumen jumped 20 meters high and fell from the sky, shouting, "Martial Emperor's Palm!"

Only the core members of the Hongwu Sect are qualified to practice the strongest spiritual skills. As the relatives of the sect master, middle-aged people can naturally go through the back door.

Half-step advanced!

Before the person arrives, the beam of spiritual power overflowing from the palm is like a blooming dahlia, dazzling.

boom--

All kinds of spiritual power gathered, forming a colorful mushroom cloud.

"How about it?"

"Should he be dead?"

"So many big shots at the same time, I can't believe it..."

The joyful discussion of the crowd ended because of the exposed black head.

Chen Zhong, who was galloping at the edge of the hall, looked up, everything was as expected, how could this thing die so easily.

Squeak!Squeak!
A thick layer of black skin fell off the surface of the big ghost.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be countless dead little ghosts!
They were sprayed out in an instant and covered the body, forming a physical defense layer, blocking this terrifying combo for the big ghost.

"So cunning!"

"It turned out to be unscathed!"

"Damn!" The middle-aged man from Hongwu Sect looked gloomy, the blow he had just used up almost half of his spiritual power reserve.

"What should I do?" Someone asked desperately.

"If you are undecided, push it horizontally first." Yuan Wusha on the side smiled lightly, rushed forward first, and threw a palm thunder.

Everyone gradually discovered that this was by no means a crushing war, but a protracted war of attrition.

The big ghosts and the endless stream of little ghosts, and thousands of people came and went, and there was a stalemate.

Suddenly, all the little ghosts climbed back onto the big ghost.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, the big ghost kept changing and stood up into a black giant!

The physical appearance and behavior are very strange!
Roar!
It twisted its upper body to and fro, grabbed more than a dozen people with its six arms, stuffed them neatly into its mouth, and bit them down.

Crunchy——

The difficulty of the battle rose sharply, and the number of casualties rose rapidly.

"Everyone pay attention!"

Chen Zhong, who put away the Ling Ke pen, shouted.

In the next second, the rune chains of the third-grade imprisonment formation flew all over the sky.

The middle-aged man from Hongwumen and the girl from Qingfengdian were all shocked, they looked at Chen Zhong in disbelief, and finally understood why Li Weier and Yuan Wusha were so willing to listen to him.

Such a young third-grade spiritual master!

The middle-aged man secretly rejoiced that he hadn't acted violently, otherwise he would have suffered the wrath of Tianyan Academy.

This kind of genius, everyone knows that he is the big treasure of the academy.

Looking at the three of Chen Zhong, countless people couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Tianyan Academy really has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are many evildoers.

Only the prison array?

of course not.

It's a three-tier confinement array with nine layers superimposed!

Dozens of chains tied the black giant immobile.

"It's up to you guys! I can only hold on for... 10 minutes!"

Chen Zhong thought for a while and acted in a low-key manner.

In fact, these spirit arrays were mobilized with all their strength, and with his spirit stone reserve and the vastness of his soul, he could tie it for half an hour without any pressure.

"10 minutes! Enough!" Xuan Yuetang Lin Sha said excitedly, "Little brother Chen Zhong, a role model for us!"

"Awesome." Zuo Weiyun said to himself.

"Listen to me, when you see Chen Zhong in the future, don't offend him!"

The elders of many sect forces present warned the disciples in this way.

The unilateral devastation begins.

Finally, the big ghost giant collapsed and melted into a black water.

On the human side, after this battle, at least 300 people died!
Another 500 people died fighting for treasures and killing each other.

hum!
The phantom appeared again, and he looked down at the crowd.

"Now, I will select the successor of my Nine Swords Pavilion from among you!"

He was silent the whole time, suppressing his emotions, waiting for the moment of high energy.

The phantom looked around, and finally stopped in one direction.

The middle-aged man of Hongwu Sect was overjoyed, "It's me! It's me! He must be looking at me!"

"Fart, are you so cowardly?" Yuan Wusha snorted.

There are at least hundreds of people in this direction, who is it?
Xu Ying stretched out his arm, then stretched out one finger, and retracted the other four fingers.

What he was referring to... was Chen Zhong who was hiding in the back!
Sensing the killing intent coming from all around, Chen Zhong didn't even think about it, "I refuse!"

(End of this chapter)