Chapter 18 Witch Hunting

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Jing Chen was slightly stunned, and his forehead couldn't help sweating. Although he also has sound attack skills, I think the soulless magic sound in the middle-aged population is similar to that, but at this moment, when this skill is applied to himself, he really understands the sound skills. The terrible, the strange method of silent and silent death, has never been felt by Jing Chen.

Of course, the middle-aged man with a zombie face will not give Jing Chen this time to think about it. At this moment, in the venue, one red, one black and two figures cross the ground like lightning. If someone is watching the battle close, it is not difficult to find that the two people's feet are some distance from the ground, and they are actually two terrible six-level close combat strongmen.

The two people fighting in one place were much more cautious this time. Jing Chen's ability to fly in the air also stunned middle-aged people. According to the news he got, Jing Chen did not have such strength, and at this moment, he actually fought with him, which he did not expect.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of huge collisions sounded in the field. Suddenly, two powerful energies suddenly exploded. Under the turbulence of these two powerful energies, even the ground, which had been trampled on by war horses and warcraft all year round, was cracked into cracks.

"Hung!"

A dazzling spark flew between the two weapons with the crisp sound of gold and iron. The light golden arm armor and the dark spear hit one place heavily. The spark made both of them black in front of them, but Jing Chen's reaction was obviously faster than that of the middle-aged man. His two fists were wrong and hit the middle-aged man's chest heavily. It was too late for the young man to find out, so he had to turn over his hands and seal his arms with a spear handle.

"Bum!"

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man was smashed out by Jing Chen. The huge impact made the middle-aged man fly straight out for more than ten meters to stabilize his pace. The two tiger's mouths were already bloody red. Not only that, a touch of dark red blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth. Obviously, this sudden change also made the middle-aged man suffer a lot of internal injury.

"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said slowly, "Kid, you actually hurt me. Answer me! Repent in pain!" The voice of the middle-aged man became extremely cold, and even the air around him seemed to drop several degrees.

When the sound fell, Jing Chen suddenly felt that the figure of the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly became blurred, and a trace of danger came. Jing Chen twisted his body like a reflex.

"Whew!" At the moment when Jing Chen's body twisted, a dark spear had stabbed from behind him. The lightning-fast spear really shocked Jing Chen in a cold sweat. His feet hurriedly kicked the ground, and his body flashed, and he instantly rushed out more than ten meters.

Seeing Jing Chen's hasty appearance, the middle-aged man did not continue to attack, but sneered with a disdainful face, "In the eyes of the real strong, you have always been just a clown. You can only get to this today by relying on many adventures. The real strength depends on down-to-earth cultivation. There is no strength, you have No matter how many treasures there are, it's just to make you die faster. After saying that, he shook the spear in his hand, and his figure blurred again.

Jing Chen was shocked, frowned, and looked around warily.

"Behind!" Rios' voice suddenly came. Jing Chen hurriedly flashed his body and felt a strong wind passing by, and a piercing chill swept his face. Jing Chen suddenly felt a dampness on his face. He reached out and touched it, and a few drops of red blood appeared at Jing Chen's fingertips. He didn't wait for how he would react. The strong wind hit again. Jing Chen hurriedly rose up. The spear that swept over his legs flashed.

The speed of this middle-aged man made Jing Chen have no temper. He was like a erratic ghost. Before the attack, Jing Chen could not feel a trace of his breath. Only at the moment of attack, Jing Chen could feel the fierce anger of the middle-aged man, but at that time, the dark spear was about to reach him, as long as one did not Note that I'm afraid that even Jing Chen can't escape the doom of spears.

"Jing Chen, I know what he is. In those years, the predecessor of the worship of beasts, that is, the Doron family, there was a small clan attached to them. This small clan is rich in a profession that calls itself witch hunting, but we prefer to call it a witch ghost, because people in this profession only need to integrate a large number of sensitive souls of warcraft and exercise themselves with that kind of soul of warcraft. The body can reach such an incredible speed. Rios's voice suddenly sounded, which made Jing Chen, who was in a state of high concentration, jump.

"Is there any way to restrain the speed of this witch?" Jing Chen had no choice but to deal with the extremely strange speed of middle-aged people, and he was also beaten by this speed without a trace of temper. To be fair, this is the most depressing game Jing Chen has played. From the middle-aged man using this strange speed to now, he has been struggling to support. There is no chance to fight back, and he can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

"Condensed!" Rios' voice sounded again, and he saw a white light shining. At the moment when the white light covered Jingchen, the sense of powerlessness in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Jing Chen frowned again and was surprised by his unstable emotions, but he heard Rios say, "Xiao Chen, control your emotions. What this witch is best at speed and negative emotions in people's hearts. If you are not good at controlling, you will unconsciously fall into the trap of this witch." Rios said seriously.

Rios' words stunned Jing Chen again. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange profession, with extremely fast speed and silent negative emotional penetration, all of which seemed too powerful and mysterious, which made Jingchen a little overwhelmed.

"Whew!"

The dark spear flew by again, and Rios seemed to have no way to restrain this amazing speed. Jing Chen could only continue to dodge, hoping that the speed of middle-aged people would not last long.

However, Jing Chen's calculation is obviously going to fail. With the passage of time, there are more and more wounds on his body, but the speed of middle-aged people does not slow down at all. On several occasions, Jing Chen tried to fight with middle-aged people in the way of fighting with his life, but middle-aged people are extremely cunning. Everyone can see through Jing Chen's intention and leave a wound on Jing Chen's body. At the same time, he is not fooled, which makes Jing Chen suffer.

"Bah." He spit out the blood in his mouth. Under such a rapid movement, the injury in Jing Chen's body became more and more serious. Suddenly, a trace of blood appeared in his eyes, and another mouthful of blood splashed out. Immediately, his hands were scratched, and the blood suddenly suspended in the air, with a shocking roar. This turned out to be Jing Chen's madness with blood sacrifice. The wild roared, and the sound wave formed by the roar spread like a water wave.

After this roar, Jing Chen only felt black in front of him and his body was weak, but he gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, and his eyes swept around. Sure enough, the middle-aged man's figure was forced out by this sudden roar. Jing Chen stamped his feet to the ground fiercely. There was a loud "bang", and the ground trembled fiercely.

Jing Chen was like a flash of lightning, shooting at the middle-aged man's figure. Unfortunately, he still slowed down after all. The middle-aged man had disappeared again at the moment he arrived.

Not far away, the figure of a middle-aged man slowly emerged. He looked at Jing Chen with cold eyes and said with disdain, "It's hard for you to come up with this kind of self-harm. Unfortunately, it's useless for me. Spit it up and struggle to your heart's content. I will make you despair in pain and die in despair!" With that, the middle-aged man laughed wildly, his body flashed, and disappeared in front of Jing Chen again.

At this moment, Jing Chen's heart is much calmer. People are like this. When there are still many choices, they will be nervous, confused, hesitant and afraid. But if this person has no choice but to leave only a dead end, he will calm down. This may be why people often say, "There is no doubt about it. The reason for the road, willow dark flowers are bright and another village.

Besides, Jing Chen, his eyes are slightly closed, but he can accurately dodge the middle-aged man's spear every time. Unfortunately, he can still only dodge. If he wants to go further, he can't fight back against the middle-aged man.

Suddenly, a green light lit up on Jing Chen's forehead. The green light was not very bright, but there was a breathtaking momentum. At this moment, it seemed that the center of the whole space was the green light. Soon, a black light suddenly lit up in the green light. The black light did not feel as dark and strange as middle-aged people. It is a kind of horrible light that seems to devour everything. A sense of oppression is far more powerful than the breath emitted by the green light, and even the middle-aged man moving at high speed can't help eating.

"Hum!"

A light sound, which should have been an unusually slight sound, seemed to disturb the whole space. A powerful aura surged in, and the whole space was shrouded by this aura, and that aura finally converged at one point, which was Jing Chen's forehead.

Seeing this strange situation happening, the middle-aged man's eyes condensed, because a pressure that he did not even dare to face it seemed to be slowly coming. Now, middle-aged people did not dare to hesitate. They flashed and rushed to Jing Chen, who seemed to have lost his intuition, holding the spear in his hand tightly in his hands and his white teeth. He bit his teeth fiercely and raised his spear to stab Jing Chen's chest.