Chapter 158: : Invincible Chu Rui

SH, a villa!
"Snapped!"
A precious vase was smashed on the ground like garbage, and it instantly became shattered. A young man with a distorted face was so angry that he reached out and grabbed another porcelain placed next to him.
"Stop! See what you are like now?"
A middle-aged man in a nightgown screamed and scared the young man a sly look. He glanced at him with a horror and shook his hand out.
"Dad, you must help me with revenge. The beat me in front of so many people, and it is still a slap in the face. This kind of arrogance is not only an insult to me, but also does not put you in the eye."
Young people look at their father, instinctively a little fear, but think of the grievances suffered today, the pain of eating, suddenly the heart of the evil fire, yelling.
"Your virtue, you Laozi, I don't know?" He blinked at the yelling son and looked at his puffy cheeks. The middle-aged man couldn't help but say: "In any case, in the broad day." Next, the horrible beatings of the public, or the son of Li Longgang, is really too lawless."
"Husband, you must avenge Xiaogang. That person must be a terrorist. What do you think Xiaogang’s face is swollen?"
There is a middle-aged woman next to Li Xiaogang. Although the years have left traces on her face, it can be seen that her face should be a beautiful woman when she was young. It is a pity that this woman is tearful and tearful at the moment, but it should be a kind eyes full of haze, the pointed chin, the face of the mean, fully shows that this woman will not be a good man.
"Revenge and revenge, you look at what this kid is like now? It is what you are used to." Li Longgang, who was a little annoyed, blinked and said: "Do you think Laozi is the Emperor? Laozi is just a Little police chief, when Laozi is a provincial-level high-ranking official or central? Fast-rolling, don't cry in front of Laozi. This matter, I have my own size!"
As the head of the family, it is still very majestic. The girls who have been crying and crying immediately shut up. Li Xiaogang, who knew his own character, suddenly became haunted. Thinking of the migrant boy who was yesterday, I was angry, but I thought that the super-good LOLI was not full of lasciviousness - laugh.
"Ugh!"
Looking at his son's expression that he couldn't wait to slap a few slaps, Li Longgang only had a helpless sigh!
............
The eyes are red and bloody, all kinds of violent and killing, people are chilling; the body is inflated, full of endless explosive power; the momentum that comes out of the body is not like a human being, but a wild beast that chooses people to devour. Chu Rui suddenly changed his body and gave the deceased lich a half-death. Looking at the scarlet eyes, he was locked in by the violent breath. He even had the feeling of fear, and this was only in his own eyes. It’s just that the presence of cockroaches feels fear.
I was stared at by that kind of eye, locked in by the killing, as if I was staring at a violently savage behemoth, the huge unspeakable sense of oppression that made him feel endless from the soul. Trembling. If it is said that ordinary people are afraid of darkness, and those who are dark are not afraid of light. The Necromancer may be afraid of the existence of those who are comparable in strength to the even brighter sages, but fear is more powerful in darkness than his strength. Bright, purify the darkest at most. The darker, the darker, is madly swallowed. Falling to the bright hand, at most it is a death. And when it falls into the darkness, then it is not as good as death, and it is extremely tragic to die. It is extremely sad!
"Now, fighting is the real beginning!"
The violent pain in the past, Chu Rui touched the hair that rose upright, took a deep breath, and felt the thrill of unparalleled power, smirking at the sorcerer.
"The ants, this seat will destroy you completely today, and take off your soul and make a smash in the muddy soil, and eternal life will not be super liberated!"
The Necromancer Lich was irritated by Chu Rui’s contemptuous eyes. He screamed and waved his bones. He did not expect Chu Rui to start singing and prepare for powerful magic.
Chu Rui put his hands in his arms and hugged them on his chest. Then he stood up, his chin raised, like a standing in front of the undead lich, looking down at him.
Under the effect of blood boiling, he is now crazy, but his body is crazy, but his mind is not. There is no fixed limit and value for the bonus of blood boiling. The system only sends a prompt to get a huge increase. It is such a shameless that there is no postscript. Chu Rui wants to try out what he is now, how strong it is. Even if there is no fixed amount of increase, I don't know how strong I am now, but his perception is to fully perceive whether the attack strength formed by the energy of the Necromancer can threaten him. Even though this is a legendary BOSS, it is only a avatar, and it has been hit hard, and it has been hit hard. The strength is ten. Now all the forces that motivate the avatar are transformed, and the strength is enhanced. Unfortunately, Chu Rui It is the destruction that has the feeling that it can threaten itself.
"Go to the dead boy, the dead soul barrage!"
After a quick three-second sing, the sorcerer’s wandering stick, in an instant, at least hundreds of bowls of large black energy bombs appeared, under his command, crazy toward Chu Rui Come over.
Chu Rui’s eyes squinted, watching the energy bomb that dragged the tail like a meteor shower, madly pouring toward him. The sole of the foot was like a glue that was glued. Without any movement, it stood, hands clasped. Looking coldly, there was a sneering sneer in the corner of his mouth, like the stability of Mount Tai.
-5,-8,-7,-10,-8,...
The number of damage, the madness shines on the top of Chu Rui's head, and has not stopped for a moment, a few or even a dozen, or even more, in a second.
Dumbfounded, the Necromancer is completely dumbfounded!
As one of his low-cost killings, the undead barrage actually hits people on the body without even hurting the roots. He still looks at his hands and is steady, and looks at his Chu Rui with his playful eyes. The green and green fires continued to shine, and the hand holding the bones shook a little.
"For... What? What did you do?"
More than one hundred undead energy bombs bombarded all of Chu Rui's body, but the consequences of the undead lich were unacceptable, and the half-mad mad roared toward Chu Rui.
"I want to know? Go to and ask the king!"
Chu Rui put down his hand, his hand swayed, and popped two daggers with a cold face, and the ghostly moment moved to the back of the Necromancer, in his ear, the whisper of the haze!