Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Strange Shadows(2/2)
King Ruyi asked nervously.
"No."
Zhang Yuan said.
Everyone looked at each other.
This is so weird.
Is it all their illusions?
They had no choice but to follow Zhang Yuan and continue running.
call!
Suddenly, a guest in the martial arts world's neck turned cold, as if something was blowing.
He touched his palm back, suddenly his face was stunned, and then his eyes widened, revealing deep horror.
A handful of black hair appeared in his palm.
It is sticky, wet, and a pungent smell of fishyness.
"Zhang Zhang``````````````````"
The sound suddenly couldn't be made.
A large ball of black hair rushed into his mouth, his nostrils, and along his esophagus, the nasal passages quickly drilled into his body.
Suddenly, a strong suffocation sensation instantly poured into his brain, his eyes rolled straight, his heart was frightened, and his whole person's consciousness was quickly lost. He waved his palm helplessly, wanting to ask for help.
But his hands and feet seemed to be unable to exert any strength, and he felt like he had suddenly drowned.
A terrible aura of death instantly enveloped the whole heart.
Just then!
"Roar```"
A terrifying roar suddenly came, and the whole street seemed to be in turmoil.
Everyone felt their ears buzzing and a large blank space appeared in their minds.
Boom!
The golden figure rushed over, its aura was terrifying, burning like a golden armored god of war, with five fingers like a knife, and it captured it like lightning.
puff!
A strange black shadow was grabbed by him on the spot and pulled out from behind the gangster.
ah!
The shadow was twisted violently, and was squeaking by the Nine Yang Divine Fire. A long thick hair was peeling off quickly, curling, and a trace of black smoke emerged.
It hurriedly waved its palm and slapped it at Zhang Yuan, trying to get out of Zhang Yuan's hand, but it was useless. The moment it slapped his palm, Zhang Yuan grabbed his neck and slashed it hard on the ground.
Boom!
The ground shook and gravel soared into the sky.
This black shadow was like Zhang Yuan regarded it as a scarecrow, waving it randomly and smashing it to the ground.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Chapter completed!