Text_Chapter 2810 I Am Your Ancestor

Ghost soldiers haunt.

Tan Dapao attacked with the Soul Breaking Curse.

Cerebral crack pain, unresponsive.

dark place.

After 12 o'clock, it's a new day, and Ashe can be summoned. Ashe zooms in, the magic crystal arrow hits!

Lianwen was stunned for 3.5 seconds!

Falling into Long Fei's trap step by step!

only……

The only thing is that Lian Wenchao's cultivation is still beyond Long Fei's expectation, much stronger than he expected.

After being hit by Ashe's arrow, he didn't lose much blood.

In this case, Long Fei couldn't continuously release a set of instant kill skills like in the game in more than three seconds. The time was too short, his cultivation base was too low, and there were too few things he could do.

to this end!

He could only take out three hundred catties of summoning balls.

That moment.

With a movement of his right hand, Long Fei threw it at Lian Wenchao, imitating, "Go, Pikachu!"

"Must hit!"

Tan Dapao on the side was slightly taken aback, "Fuck, Brother Fei is Brother Fei. It turns out that this is the way to buy Tianjue stainless steel. It's high, it's really high."

Tan Dapao couldn't help but admire him.

A three-hundred-jin ball was thrown heavily on Lian Wenchao's face.

"boom!"

Straight hit!

Lian Wenchao, who was in a daze, was knocked to the ground in an instant, and let out a painful scream, "Ah..."

but!

Long Fei's heart sank, "Oops!"

There are no changes to summoning balls.

Nothing is released, nothing comes out.

"Did I make a mistake?"

"There is no reason. It was my favorite cartoon when I was a child in the orphanage. I have always dreamed of having such a summoning ball. The texture and shape are the same as those in the cartoon. Could it be that I am wrong?" Long Fei thought in his heart. After a while of muttering, there is no description of this big metal ball system.

Is it a summoning ball?

Long Fei didn't know either!

However, whether it is a summoning ball or whether it can summon artifact treasures is not the point.

The point is... as the 300-jin iron ball hit Lian Wenchao's body in severe pain, just in time to undo the dizzy effect, the moment he fell to the ground.

Turned over suddenly.

The phantom unicorn in the pupil seems to be coming out step by step.

Cannibalistic ferocious eyes.

Long Fei's eyes sank, "Damn it!"

"It seems that I can only be tough!"

Tan Dapao turned his right arm quickly, and the energy hummed loudly.

"You two... die to me!!!"

Lian Wenchao was so angry that his breath exploded, "Boom!"

There was a sound of air explosion, and streaks of power visible to the naked eye burst out, "Roar..."

The unicorn roared in the void.

Accompanied by this roar, he rushed towards Long Fei in an instant.

Long Fei secretly shouted in his heart, "Beating is magical!"

The body sank.

Under the sleeve, the left hand sank secretly, "Om!"

A purple-black flame appeared on the palm like a vortex of stars.

The power of the ancient inheritance of the underworld, the third level of realm!

Hei Mingyan!

When the power of the ancient inheritance was released, Long Fei's chest felt like it was exploding, and a dark light flashed from the cursed imprint of the Heavenly Clan, and Long Fei's mind sank.

Also at this time.

Lian Wenchao struck Long Fei's forehead with his palm.

The power of the phantom unicorn is also fully crushed.

too fast!

Tan Dapao couldn't react at all.

The same goes for Long Fei.

The last second was still ten meters away, and this second a palm has already hit his forehead, but... Long Fei is not a high level, but his subconscious reaction is very fast.

The moment Lian Wenchao's palm fell, Long Fei's left hand also went up to meet it!

"Black Underworld Flame!"

"boom!"

Two palms collide.

Lian Wenchao's eyes were full of disdain, and he said contemptuously, "How dare a piece of trash like you face me? Overestimate your own strength..."

Don't wait for him to finish.

His eyes suddenly froze, and a black flame began to wrap around his right hand,

His arms turned black where the flames went.

Just like charcoal.

Also at this moment.

His god-level blood phantom unicorn wailed in pain.

"No……"

"No……"

"No!" Lian Wenchao stared angrily, and quickly looked sideways at his blackened arm, and then at the purple-black flame on Long Fei's left hand.

The chest is also shining bursts of light.

Lian Wenchao's voice trembled, "You, you, who are you? Who are you?"

Heart fear.

And the black flame is still going on.

The blood volume on the top of his head is also constantly decreasing, and it can't be stopped at all.

Long Fei smiled coldly and said, "I am your ancestor!"

Before Lian Wenchao could speak, Long Fei rushed out.

Take advantage of his illness!

Kill him!

Just now, Long Fei seemed to be fine, but...his left hand suffered less pain than Bulian Wenchao, the only difference was that his left hand was still there.

His mind and sea of ​​consciousness were violently tumbling.

With the power of Huan Qilin's blood combined with Lian Wenchao's own strength, he couldn't bear it at all.

only.

At this time, Lian Wenchao must not be allowed to escape again, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

because.

Once the people of the Tianzu know that he is here.

If those Sky Clan dogs know his position, he will surely die.

Heihei used a lot of strength to imprint the curse on his whole body to collect and seal it on his chest. Even if he used strength, it would not explode, but... the ancient inheritance power is different.

Long Fei already felt it just now.

The chest seemed to be splitting open.

If Lian Wenchao told what he saw, he would be in a desperate situation.

He is not strong enough now.

Still can't wave!

He still needs time to develop wretchedly.

Lian Wenchao watched Long Fei rushing, his eyes tightened, and he said solemnly: "You want to kill me? You are not qualified yet!"

Hold back the pain.

The strength of the whole body exploded again, but... this time, instead of rushing towards Long Fei, he jumped heavily and flipped violently in mid-air.

"Whoosh!"

Jump directly out of the small alley and land on the main street.

Lian Wenchao shouted loudly: "Long Fei, this matter is endless!"

Leap again.

Lian Wenchao didn't dare to stay any longer, because his right hand was completely necrotic and he couldn't feel anything, and the black flame was still spreading like a poison.

He must rush back to Lian's house as soon as possible.

"We can't let him escape." Long Fei said anxiously.

Tan Dapao locked on consecutively, but... none of them hit.

Just when Lian Wenchao was about to disappear, suddenly...the huge iron ball weighing three hundred catties made a series of clicking sounds.

"Pikachu..."

Accompanied by this sound.

A bolt of lightning struck down in the dark night sky.

"ah……"

Lian Wenchao let out a scream...

Hit!

but.

The system did not sound a notification sound, which means that Lian Wenchao is not dead yet!

He had disappeared into the darkness, and it was impossible to catch up with him.

but!

Long Fei is not worried either...

because.

Lian Wenchao is about to die!

Because his blood volume had bottomed out when he left, and he should be almost done with the lightning strike just now.

Now Long Fei is waiting for a system prompt. ...