Four Hundred and Thirteen Chapters: Heavenly Magic Magic Dance Big Capture
'Oh? one left? '
In fact, it was at this time that Chen Jing noticed the slender figure on the No. 3 ship. In the darkness, under the observation of his Tian Zi Wang Qi, the slender figure was only glanced at by him, and then he was caught. I saw my identity.
'Why is she here? '
There is no doubt that the slender figure is Yinque, Jingting's little fan girl.
Those slender and straight long legs are so eye-catching, they are her signature feature.
"Master...Master..."
After the old servant Chen Chuangzhen fished out Chen Mingrui from the river, he jumped onto the No. 1 ship and laid Chen Mingrui flat on the deck.
Nie Zhao had already evacuated quickly, and retreated to the side of Chen Jing.
The 37cm spiritual thread in his body is now only 2cm left.
"You are ruthless." Chen Jing praised.
Although Nie Zhao's level is low, but this sharp knife is indeed cruel enough.
"That person is not simple. If I don't try my best, I have no confidence at all, but fortunately he is careless." Nie Zhao also felt lucky.
Chen Jing nodded, then took out a piece of spiritual stone from his pocket, broke it into two small pieces, and handed one piece to him: "This is for you, it can make up for your spiritual power."
The small spiritual stones given by Chen Mingyan and the others can restore 79 centimeters each, while Nie Zhao's spiritual thread is only 37 centimeters long, so it would be a waste to give too much, so just give half of it.
Enough to get him back to his prime again.
"Spiritual stone again? Why is your spiritual stone the same as the free one?" Nie Zhao was surprised.
"Hahaha, that's right. I don't have many things, but I have many spirit stones." Chen Jing replied jokingly. Then he threw another small piece to him too.
"It's enough to use half of it at a time, enough for you to recover to the peak, and then, the old one will be even more difficult to deal with."
Nie Zhao was also polite. After absorbing a small piece, his 2cm spiritual line really grew instantly, and it was stretched to 37cm, which was completely filled.
After that, the slender figure on the No. 3 ship also jumped forward, landed on the mast of the No. 2 ship, and shouted with a smile: "The handsome guy below, do you know who I am? You should thank me this time. "
"Come down, I've recognized you a long time ago." Chen Jing smiled at her.
Then a slender figure came down and stood beside him.
"Didn't you promise me not to accept the mission?" Chen Jing looked at her, and was relieved to see that she was not injured.
"But if you are idle, you are idle. Thanks to me, otherwise, I would not be able to help you this time. But if I helped you this time, you have to thank me very much."
"Okay, I'll treat you to ice cream in the future."
"Okay, it's a deal, but you can't take your word for it." Little stars appeared in the mysterious woman's eyes.
During the conversation between the two, after treating Chen Mingrui, the old servant on the deck of No. 1 ship suddenly turned his head, stared at Nie Zhao, and shouted angrily: "You bastard, dare to plot against the young master, take my life! "
Jumping up, shifting shape and changing positions, he bullied the No. 2 ship in the blink of an eye with a "z" shape.
"This person has achieved great success in refining Qi, so we should not underestimate him. The three of us join hands."
Chen Jing was very cautious.
I didn't dare to be careless at all.
Silver Sparrow: "Yes."
Nie Zhao: "Okay."
Chen Jing charged up his arms, and suddenly punched out, causing the No. 1 and No. 2 ships, which were close together, to separate.
The old servant Chen Chuangzhen jumped up and threw himself in front of Nie Zhao the moment the No. 1 ship separated.
"I'll come first."
With the strength Chen Jing had accumulated, he headed forward with a fist, and with the whistling wind of the punch, the eye-catching tiger flew up. Hit the old servant.
The old servant Chen Chuangzhen slammed his callused big hand, and met Chen Jing's fist head-on.
Boom!
After the muffled sound, the old servant was shocked by Chen Jing's domineering strength and drifted back to the No. 1 boat.
And Chen Jing was also forced to take three or four steps backward by the shock force, and didn't stop until Jing Ting's little fan helped him.
After the old servant settled down, he swooped in again in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Chen Jing repeated his old tricks and went forward forcefully.
But after punching this time, the old servant suddenly changed his moves in mid-air, and his sensitive hands changed from palms to claws.
It seemed that he was going to fight Chen Jing head-on, but in fact, when he was close to Chen Jing's fist, his palm changed an arc, tilted downward, and buckled Chen Jing's wrist at a 45-degree angle.
He shot quickly and precisely. The first second he grabbed Chen Jing's wrist, he dragged Chen Jing's arm, and with the other hand, he slashed at the Jiquan point under Chen Jing's armpit with a hand knife.
Chen Jing punched nothing, felt that his wrist was being grabbed, and knew something was wrong.
Unable to break free from his wrist for a while, he just walked for a while, using [Luo Shen Piao Miao Step] to step away from the position, turn to the Xun position, and reverse the position.
Following the footwork, his body twisted strangely, and he broke free from the opponent's grasp.
When the old servant slashed at him with a knife, Chen Jing broke free and blocked it with another punch.
Boom!
This time, he floated to the ground, and the old servant was punched down on the boat by him and landed on the water.
"This is the method of Tianmo Huanwu's great capture!"
Chen Jing suddenly blurted out.
This set of big grappling techniques is also the secret skill of the Chen family.
This is what Chen Mingxuan used to practice, and he also used this technique to compete with Chen Jing. So Chen Jing remembered it very clearly.
And the speed and strength of this old man's shots were far above Chen Mingxuan's, but his moves and changes were the same.
Therefore, Chen Jing concluded that this was the [Heavenly Demon Magic Dance Great Capture] without a doubt.
"Heavenly Demon Magic Dance Great Capture? This is the secret skill of our Chen family." Chen Mingyan said.
"Are you sure?" Chen Mingfa asked.
"If that's the case, then isn't this person..." Chen Mingshen had some guesses.
Chen Jing interrupted: "I don't care who it is, as long as it appears as a hostile person on an occasion like tonight, that is our enemy. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, how should we deal with it? We still have to deal with it."
"Yes, kill them." Chen Mingfa and the three agreed deeply.
It was also the first time for the three of them to go on a mission. If it hadn't been for Chen Jing to take the lead this time, the three of them would have been in trouble for a long time.
Therefore, they didn't care about the true identity of the looters this time, and they killed them as soon as they should. have nothing to say.
The old servant stood on the water, as light as a dead autumn leaf, and slowly raised his head: "Good skill, he came from a foreign family at a young age but has such strength, given time, he will become a great weapon."
"It's ridiculous." Chen Jing sneered, of course he knew that the other party didn't really want to praise him.
"But unfortunately, you are going to end up here today." The old man changed the subject, and his murderous aura burst out. He poked his hands into the river, then swung it up, and a large swath of water droplets turned into ice needles and shot upwards in a large area.
Then he slashed into the water with his palm again, and a spray of water formed an ice skate. He held it in his hand, jumped up and slashed at Chen Jing.
Chen Jing raised his fists, gestured to the left and right, and whispered: "Let's go together."
As soon as the words fell, he confronted him head-on, while Nie Zhao and Yinque were left and right, forming a triangular attack.
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