Chapter 35 Dead Killing Array

A black cloud covered the whole city of Gama. After a while, pieces of goose feather snow slowly fell down. This is not the first snow in Gama City this year, but it is the biggest snow in Gama City since the beginning of winter. Many children have come out of their warm homes in this heavy snow. In the middle, looking for the happiness that belongs to them.

Children are always the most carefree and the easiest to find happiness. In contrast, those who stand or sit and look at the faces of their children's adults are all sad. When many people meet, even neighbors and so on rarely greet each other. Such a look is the children who are constantly happy. It's a little out of place.

The snow spread like goose feathers did not disturb Jing Chen and Xing Mochen at all. I don't think anyone would have thought that when the snow was flying, the teenager named Jing Chen had quietly arrived, and the behind-the-scenes black hand who wanted him was brewing a shocking war.

"Humph!" Xing Mochen snorted coldly and said in a vicious and cold voice, "That's right. I haven't seen you for several years. Your strength hasn't fallen. Should I congratulate you?" Xing Mochen jokingly looked at Jing Chen. Although Jing Chen's strength is good, Xing Mochen also knows it at this moment. With Jing Chen's strength, it is impossible to compete with himself. This is why his master will send him here to host this matter.

"You are not bad with each other, but I really didn't expect that you would be so miserable that you haven't seen each other for a few years, and even your body is gone. Should I feel sad for you?" When the words fell, Jing Chen smashed his mouth, and immediately a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The evil approach like Xing Mochen is not a secret and unspeakable. To put it bluntly, it is to sell your body to some evil things, and then get strength from these things.

Of course, this power is not inexhaustible. The acquirer needs to constantly complete the task of the giver, otherwise the giver may recover the powerful power at any time. To put it bluntly, the person who gets the power in this way will become the evil that gives him the power the moment he gets the power. It is not easy for slaves of things, even if they can't stand it and want to die.

"No nonsense, I'll take your life today!" As soon as the words fell, seven or eight figures flashed out of several hidden places in the small courtyard. These figures turned out to be all-colored warriors, with a long gun in his hand. Under the sunlight, there was a cold light shining. At this moment, the sound of breaking the sky was like a sound wave attack, stimulating Jing Chen's eardrums.

Seeing this, Jing Chen's face darkened. He thought that if the small courtyard was sealed, Xing Mochen would no longer have reinforcements, but what he did not expect was that there were so many strong people hidden in the small courtyard, and the breath of these people was very well hidden that even Jing Chen did not find these hidden in the dark.

However, for these sudden reinforcements of Xing Mochen, Jing Chen did not have much expression on his face. The corners of his mouth were still the faint, slightly sarcastic smile, and his fists waved one after another. He saw dark red energy balls composed of wild magic, which instantly hit the figures.

The violent wild magic, like an ancient beast on the same head, fluctuated with horrible and violent energy, and rushed towards those figures. Although the hidden skills were extremely high, the real strength was obviously not strong. When they felt Jing Chen's When the terrible destructive power in the attack was already late, it was too late to hear a muffled hum. Those figures had no chance to dodge at all. They were hit by the wild magic energy ball, falling dust, and spraying bright red blood.

Seeing Jing Chen waved his hand, he solved the people he was ambush here. Xing Mochen's strange eyes also revealed a trace of solemnity. He didn't expect that Jing Chen could have such a strong strength. At the beginning, at the time of the flange city, he clearly remembered that Jing Chen's unstable strength, Xing Mochen was not in any case. I can't figure out why Jingchen has grown so much in a few months.

"Xing Mochen, although I don't know if you belong to the beast court or not, I have to say that your subordinates are all complete waste. Don't take this waste out?"

Although Jing Chen seems to have defeated seven or eight at random, and his strength has at least reached the fifth-level middle-level strongman, Jing Chen is actually not as relaxed as he showed, but he wants to put pressure on Xing Mochen's psychology, make him feel guilty, or even unable to play a normal state.

"Ha ha, Jing Chen, don't think I can't see it. Your mysterious ability is much stronger." At this moment, Xing Mochen's voice was extremely calm, and he could not hear Xing Mochen's anger at the defeat of his men. Turning the conversation, Xing Mochen said grimly, "Jing Chen, I came here this time. To be honest, it's just to deal with you. This time, you will never have any luck. You must die!" At the moment when the words fell, Xing Mochen's body suddenly burst into a strong undead atmosphere that even Jing Chen was surprised.

Such a strong breath of the dead spirit, even from those powerful evil spirits, Jing Chen has never felt it. Looking at the star Mochen in front of him, which has become a little different, Jing Chen's pupils are also shrunken fiercely. At this moment, Xing Mochen's breath has reached the seventh level. Although it is not very stable, at least it is true. In the price-priced seven-level preliminary level, although the difference between the two is only two levels, the gap is also unreasonable.

Jing Chen believes that he has had endless adventures over the years. He really can't figure out who has such a powerful power that can make this star Mo Chen not only surpass himself, but also leave himself far behind in such a short time.

"Xing Mochen, you must have sold a lot of things for your strength at this moment, right? Isn't it..."

"Shut up!" After Jing Chen finished speaking, Xing Mochen shouted fiercely, "If it hadn't been for you, I would have come to this day? If you didn't want to kill me, would I have been enslaved? You did all this. Take your life!" Jing Chen's words seemed to touch Xing Mochen's sadness, and Xing Mochen roared crazily.

"Humph!" Jing Chen snorted coldly and didn't say much. He and Xing Mochen had nothing to say. If it hadn't been for Xing Mochen's cooperation with the Nangong family, how could he have died. He clearly remembered that Xing Mochen had no intention to let him go at that time. Since Xing Mochen wanted to kill him, how could Jingchen Be merciful. As the saying goes, to be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself. Jingchen is definitely not a kind person.

"Jingchen, what other words do you have? Say it now, and I'll take you on your way! Haha..." Xing Mochen laughed crazily again. The undead breath gushed out of his body became stronger and stronger. Jing Chen couldn't help frowning. Such a strong undead breath, although it would not have any impact on him, it was also a little troublesome.

Of course, it's just a little trouble at most. It's not enough to make Jing Chen afraid. With a wave of his hand, two seven-level enchanted puppets with light golden light appeared beside Jing Chen in an instant. In addition to a little silver light in their eyes, the two enchanted puppets could not see a trace of silver light from his body. Obviously, this The strength of the two enchanted puppets is extremely close to level 7.

"Seven-level enchanted puppet?"

"Seven-level enchanted puppet!"

Seeing the two powerful and very enchanted puppets that Jing Chen put out casually, Xing Mochen was a little unbelievable, while Yue Yanran and Yueran were very surprised. The difference between the seven-level enchanted puppet and the sixth-level enchanted puppet was just like heaven and earth. The difference in power is absolutely unreasonable, even if It is difficult for an ordinary seven-level strongman to win in the hands of the enchanted puppet of the same level. After all, this puppet has no pain or fatigue. Its existence is killing, which is simply a killing machine.

"It's not difficult to want my life, but I don't know if you have the ability? Don't be beaten by me like a few years ago, and finally escape with some magic. With that, Jing Chen smiled twice.

"No, you are not a seven-level enchanted puppet, Jing Chen, I didn't find it. When will you be mysterious? Your two things are obviously not the seven-level enchanted puppet you used when you fought in the tower. Xing Mochen felt it carefully, and immediately said with some disdain.

"Tower fighting? Were you also in Flange City at that time? It seems that we are really coincidental." Jing Chen sneered. Originally, Jing Chen didn't think much about what happened in Lancheng at the beginning, but now it seems that this matter is not so simple. His uncle, Tiance, is suspected to have been resurrected by the beast court in some way. At that time, Xing Mochen was also in Flange City. Behind this series of events, there seems to be something that Jing Chen doesn't know. Tao's connection.

Obviously, Xing Mochen also found that he had said something wrong, and his face changed. The next moment, his voice suddenly became cold and said, "Jing Chen, you have too much nonsense. Look at the trick." When the words fell, the power of the dead spirit, which was originally slightly weak, broke out from Xing Mochen's body again. This explosion did not matter. Even the curtain barrier released by Jing Chen to prevent the leakage of the voice inside was fiercely trembling. However, no matter how the power of the dead spirit impacted, the curtain that seemed to be as thin as cicada wings was not broken. The meaning.

Seeing the increasingly strong power of the dead in this space, Jing Chen frowned slightly, and a little green light popped out of his right hand. The green light instantly enveloped Yueran's father and daughter in it.

Not only that, the green light seems to be able to restrain the power of the dead spirit. No matter how powerful the power of the dead light bombards the shield of the green light, it will be swallowed up in an instant. Not only that, the green light that devours the power of the dead is more tender and green, as if the power of the dead has been transformed into its own by the green light. The energy is average.

"Diao Chong's Little Skill!" Xing Mochen said coldly. When the voice fell, Xing Mochen waved his hands, and a few gray-black energy hit out in an instant and shot into the bodies of the fallen people. The next moment, a gray light suddenly flashed on their faces. The gray light looked so strange. Even when Jing Chen looked at it, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Jing Chen, it's also your honor to die under my master's undead today." When the sound of fierce shouting sounded, several figures lying on the ground jumped up in an instant, just like a corpse. After doing a few movements that Jing Chen couldn't understand, he instantly wrapped Jing Chen in it, and those figures seemed to circle around Jing Chen in chaos.

Of course, these stiff things are not just as simple as turning around. A pure power of the dead spirit stirred around Jingchen in an instant. The purity of the power of the dead spirit, even Jing Chen felt an invisible sense of oppression, as if at this moment, the dark clouds over the city of Gama pressed on his heart. Generally.

"Haha! Jing Chen, your only choice today is to die! Haha..." Seeing that Jing Chen had been trapped by his own undead killing array, Xing Mochen laughed wildly again.