Chapter 109: Fireball with bare hands

"Haha..."
As soon as Su Chen's voice fell, the dark man and others laughed wildly.
In their eyes, Su Chen is nothing but a stinky hairy boy, who dares to be so arrogant and is not afraid to flash his tongue.
"Boy, there are some people you can't afford, so let your grandpa teach you how to be a man!"
The dark-skinned man stopped his laughter and ran towards Su Chen with a chopper.
The white old man didn't stop this time, since he was determined to the [smart chariot], sooner or later, he had to do it.
When Wu Yang and the others saw that the dark-skinned man dared to take the initiative to attack Su Chen, there was a sarcasm on their faces.
What kind of person is Su Chen?
He is a peerless killer who crushes a city by one person!
Even the Level 3 evolutionary has to be a tortoise.
Level 1 evolutionary is inferior to an ant in Su Chen's eyes.
Dare to take the initiative?
Isn't it because the old birthday star hangs himself and thinks he has a long life?
Su Chen stood there calmly, as if he hadn't seen the dark man rushing over.
At the moment when the other party raised the knife and was about to slash it, he started.
A fist felt like thunder, extremely fast.
"Level 2 evolutionary!" The dark-skinned man was inexplicably horrified.
Su Chen's fist was so fast that it was almost unimaginable. At this time, it was too late to escape, and he watched this fist hit his head.
"Be merciful!"
Recognizing that Su Chen is a Level 2 evolutionary, the pale old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted anxiously.
Su Chen has decided to kill, how can he stop?
Hearing a bang, the entire head of the dark man burst open and turned into a blood mist.
"Wu Gang!"
Watching the dark-skinned man dying in front of him, the gray-haired old man's eyes were cracked, and he roared to the sky.
The dark-skinned man has been by his side since he was a child, and loyal to him, he can be regarded as the most trusted and capable cadre under his hand.
Never thought it died in Su Chen's hands.
At this moment, he was filled with anger, vowing to kill Su Chen to relieve his hatred.
"go to hell!"
The gray old man roared, raised his hand and shot a fireball, and shot straight at Su Chen.
Even if he knew that Su Chen was a level 2 evolutionary, he had no fear, because he himself was a level 2 mage.
Coupled with a group of subordinates, it is enough to kill the level 2 evolutionary.
Facing the flying fireball, a scornful color was drawn on the corner of Su Chen's mouth, and then in the surprised eyes of the gray old man and others, he stretched out his hand to grab the fireball.
"What does he want to do?" The red-dressed woman's eyelids jerked, and she was excited again.
The fireball technique of the 2nd-level mage is not a joke, even the 3rd-level evolutionary dare not use the physical body to resist.
Su Chen is just a Level 2 evolutionary, dare to grab it with bare hands, which is tantamount to a death-seeking behavior.
The white old man and the others also thought that Su Chen was bound to die this time, and everyone was excited.
However, the scene that appeared the next moment left them in a sluggishness.
A bright golden light appeared on Su Chen's arm, and he easily caught the fireball.
But as the golden light faded, Su Chen's hands were intact, and at most there was a little more ashes.
"How did he do that?"
The gray old man swallowed, his eyes filled with a deep layer of fear.
Able to catch level 2 fireball with bare hands, only evolutionary level 4 and above can do it.
When he thought that Su Chen might be a Level 4 evolutionary, his breathing stopped and he almost didn't scare his soul.