Vol 2 Chapter 294: Mysterious black ride

In the next two days, the uncomfortable feeling in Xiao Chen’s heart was more obvious, but because of the fat man’s experience, Xiao Chen was more cautious, and the gods were always scattered around two kilometers.
In this way, the speed is slower, but it is all cautious. Xiao Chen does not want the fatal encounter of the fat man to happen to himself.
On this day, Xiao Chen walked on the grassland and the gods shed.
I found a strange place, and there were no sounds in the surrounding two kilometers.
It seems very quiet, under the guidance of the gods, even some of the beasts that can be easily seen in peacetime, have not seen, all do not know where to go.
Xiao Chen’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and he stopped his foot and wondered:
What happened, no spirit beast can be seen, and the air seems to stop flowing.

There is a weirdness. In the heart of Xiao Chen’s thoughts, the gods are not turned into a halo, but they are gathered together and become a thin line.
After the gods became a thin line, Xiao Chen’s place to explore the road for ten kilometers was finally discovered by him.
At the end of the gods, a black torrent, in the direction of Xiao Chen, quickly came.
Looking closely, this black torrent is composed of a team of cavalrymen dressed in dark armor, roughly one thousand, with a full thousand.
A thousand black rides, gathered together in a powerful atmosphere, across the distance, Xiao Chen's gods have felt a huge pressure.
Xiao Chen took back his knowledge, his face changed slightly, and he murmured: "Jin Dabao, it will not be planted in the hands of this group of people, I will change direction first."
Just when Xiao Chen was about to move around, what was thought of in his mind, and the knowledge of God was shot out in advance, and it was found that all of the four methods were black horror.
Surrounded, Xiao Chen couldn't help but look at the sky. If there is a gap there, he can easily leave.
Can look up, but found that I do not know when, the sky flew a group of mad winds, the wind is sitting on a horse wearing a black armor.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile and said: "There is no way to go to heaven, there is no way to go down."
Hey!
There were a lot of deafening hooves on the ground. The ten teams of black horses were carrying dust and flying. Each team had thousands of black riders, and together they were 10,000 people.
Xiao Chen looked at it roughly, and the black pressure was one. The 10,000 people were actually repaired to the lowest level, and there were thousands of people in Wu Zun.
The tens of thousands of people gathered together, and the air continued to flow, making people feel a little difficult to breathe.
This is not a horse thief at all. I am afraid that the elite army of Daqin State will have such strength.
The top ten people, riding on the black horse, covered the half face with a black mask, and drove the black horse to the front of Xiao Chen.
One person in the middle should be the leader of this group of people. It is a realm with a full-fledged Wuwang. Only one look makes Xiao Chen feel terrible.
The man looked at Xiao Chen’s still calm look. The face under the mask showed a faint smile. He said:
Qing Yunfeng Ye Chen is, no one tells you that anything can’t be done on this devil’s prairie. Absolutely?"
"Hand over 500,000 lower-level Lingshi, 5,000 intermediate-level Lingshi, you can go, not allowed to appear on the devil's prairie in the future." The head of the person went on.
Xiao Chen’s look is unchanged, and the brain quickly thinks about countermeasures. This request is too much. He is impossible to promise. Shen Sheng said:
If I don’t pay?

The head of the person’s answer to Xiao Chen was not too unexpected. He smiled faintly:
You should see the end of the Golden Eight Treasure. His initial answer is the same as yours.

It turns out that the fat man is really being targeted by this group of people. The water on the devil's prairie is deeper than that imagined by Xiao Chen. It is no wonder that the three great families, the last few coffers, finally failed.
The head of the person saw Xiao Chen’s silence, Shen Shen said:
You are different from the fat man. You have not done the best thing. You can’t pay it. If you can stop me, I will give you 100,000 lower-level Lingshi. A thousand intermediate spirits, but still the same you will not step into the devil's prairie from now on."
Xiao Chen did not rush to answer, the two roads given by this person are not easy to choose, the former is to Xiao Chen big bleeding.
The latter seems to be very good, not only do not want him to come out of the Lingshi, but also give him the Lingshi, but the three palms of the King of Wufeng are not so good, even if they are not dead, they will be seriously injured.
Unfortunately, the situation is in the hands of the other party. Xiao Chen does not have many cards to choose from. If he does not guess wrong, the other party should take care of his identity as a knife, and he is not rushing.
Otherwise, he would not be so nonsense with him. His end is already the same as Kim Fatko.
"Don't talk? Then when you choose the second way." The black mask man said faintly.
When the voice fell, the black man had already rushed from the moment to the morning of Xiao Chen, and the palm of his hand waved out, bringing the endless whistling sound, breaking the air like water, rolling toward Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's look is a condensate, there is no choice, the dragon and the tiger are swiftly running, the whole body bones burst into a slap in the air, and the shadow of a tiger is condensed on the body.
A group of bangs, the tiger rushed into the arm, with a strong force. Meet the black man's palm, this boxing Xiao Chen did not have any hands to stay, enough to reach the strength of 18,000 kilograms.
boom!
The fists touched each other, and a loud bang was heard on the ground. The visible waves of the naked eye were seen everywhere, leaving a wave in the air.
Huge power poured into the body from the arms. Xiao Chen only felt the internal organs, and all of them tumbling, the whole body was full of blood, and a blood rushed upward.
Sensing the strength of Xiao Chen’s fist, the black man was slightly surprised. Xiao Chen actually caught his palm and did not regress.
Retreat! The black people sighed in the palm of their hearts, and a dark force came from the palm of their hand. The power of terror came and Xiao Chen spit out a blood. The body banged and immediately flew out.
Snoring!
Xiao Chen has not yet stood still, and the second palm of the black man will come one after another, and he will not give him time to react.
Left-handed dragon, right-handed tiger, Xiao Chen arms quickly cross together, dragon and tiger added, is the third stroke of the dragon and tiger boxing Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon!
The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, which can be blocked by 50,000 jin, was shot on the top by a black man, like a picture on a mountain peak. The rumbling sounded loudly and the ground began to shake.
Xiao Chen didn't hesitate, knowing that this person would definitely continue to use his means to attack him with darkness and immediately pull back quickly.
The dragon and the tiger are constantly turning around, and by the tendency of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the power of the two dragons and tigers hovering over the body, the moment is really realistic, the sound of dragons and tigers, constantly Humming quietly.
The face under the mask of the black man showed a smile, saying: "Yes, I took both palms and the last palm. If you catch it, you can go."
Xiao Chen was silent, watching the black man who flew again, suddenly burst into a burst, a sound of dragons and shouts, from the sound of Dantian.
The sound was thunderous, and it was tumbling around. Finally, they merged together to form a strong atmosphere. They rushed straight into the ninth, and the clouds in the sky immediately dissipated a large piece under the impact of the waves.
The dragon and the tiger screamed, and the air was in the air. I couldn’t think of Xiao Chen. At this time, the dragon and tiger body smashed into the peak realm, and rushed to the nine sighs in one breath, breaking the clouds.
A fist blasted out, and the air that was accumulating by Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon sprang up. The air of this punch seemed to be broken down, and a squeaky sound burst, and it continued to sound.
But the third palm of the black man is much more powerful than the first two palms. Without the strength of the seven, he also used 50% of the force.
boom!
The huge sound sounded, and on the grassland, it sounded like a screaming scream.
Under this sound, the surrounding horses were all in horror. At the same time, the various sounds were mixed together, and the scene was very ridiculous.
The strength above Xiao Chen’s boxing was completely out of the expectation of the black man, and it reached a total of 25,000 kilograms of strength, and his blast was backed up three steps.
Every step back, the ground will step on a three-foot-deep footprint, and the surrounding ground will sway, and many black rides are directly shaken off.
Xiao Chen was even worse. The darkness of the black man finally came, and the horror was incomprehensible. It suddenly poured into the meridian of Xiao Chen, and violently rushed forward, completely disrupting the path of vitality in the body.
The man vomited three blood in the air, flew back hundreds of meters, and then fell to the ground, and then spit out a blood.
The gap between Wuwang and Qifeng Wuwang is too great. I can defeat Yuemingshan, which is only the lower-grade Wuwang Xiu, but there is no chance of winning in front of Yufeng Wuwang.
My current combat power should be comparable to the martial arts of the king. The Chinese martial arts king also has the power of a battle. When he encounters the top martial arts king, he has to rush to escape.
Xiao Chen thought in a faint heart, these three palms let him have a more intuitive understanding of the strength of Wufeng Wuwang.
The toes were on the ground, and Xiao Chen stood up again. There was a blood-filled Dan in his mouth. He said to the man in black: "Dare to ask your name."
The black man throws out a box of Lingshi, a faint saying: "Your strength is also qualified to know my name, Chu Jun, there are 100,000 subordinate Lingshi, a thousand intermediate Lingshi, holding it Let's go, don't come to the devil's prairie in the future."
Xiao Chen slowly wiped off the blood stains on his lips. The pale face showed a faint smile. "Chu Jun? These three palms I remember, I will return it to you in the future."
Run Lei roar, Wan Ma Fei Teng!
I don’t know when the crowd’s heads are gathering a lot of dark clouds. With Xiao Chen’s sigh of light, the dark clouds are shining, and a huge lightning vortex is formed.
Countless thunder and lightning knights, flying from the whirlpool, Xiao Chen hides his figure in the thunder and lightning knight, rushing toward the black ride surrounded by it.
Hey!
The rushing thunder and lightning knight, under the hood, opened a gap in the encirclement, and Xiao Chen did not have the slightest love.
Break through this gap and immediately blast all the thunder rides and give yourself a break.
Then open the wind boots, the Qinglong Tengyun 诀 to the limit, the speed soared to the speed of sound, quickly swept toward the front.
The black riding in other directions and the warriors in the sky just had to chase, and the Chu army waved and prevented their actions.
Next to another black man in a mask, said: "Chu Tong collar, why don't you stop him?"
The Chu army said faintly: "Stop him? Stop what he did, kill it? Are you afraid of another knife in the Knife Camp?"
"This kind of genius is the same as that of Murong Chong, a few years ago. It must be the focus of the training of Tiandaoge. If we kill it, it will definitely revenge."