Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 1059 Eighteen Arhats
This imposing manner was like the abyss like the sea, and for a moment, a feeling that the mountains and rain were about to come and the wind filled the building flooded everyone's hearts. Su Sheng stood there like a lone peak piercing the sky, wrapped in wind and thunder, facing the wind and thunder alone. The power of heaven and earth.

"Mr. Su, this is all a misunderstanding, let's sit down and talk about it if we have something to say."

There was an ugly smile on the ghost king's face. He never smiles normally, but now he can't help it. It's not because of Su Sheng's face. , It's all for the face of the king behind Xing Tian.

If it wasn't for that king, Su Sheng's arrogant words alone, the ghost king would have given him death, thinking that after comprehending several artistic concepts, he could fight against the king with a few tricks and become invincible in the world?You are ignorant, you can inherit thousands of years without dying, and the power that is still at its peak today, how can you not have a bit of a hole card.

Although the hole cards are used less and less, but if you are really in a hurry, you will definitely not hesitate. This time the Ghost King came out of the mountain, and he brought a secret treasure from the Ghost King Temple.With a secret treasure in hand, he is not afraid even of a real king, let alone Su Sheng.

"If you don't fight, I'll talk to you, otherwise, I'll just use my fists to reason with you."

Su Sheng's eyes shone like two beams of light, shooting at the people of Ghost King Temple. For a moment, everyone felt the terrifying pressure, especially the ghost girl. His body trembled instinctively.

"Presumptuous, let us Eighteen Arhats come and meet you."

The Eighteen Arhats of the Ghost King Temple were furious. No one had ever dared to speak to the people of the Ghost King Temple like this. Su Sheng was the first one. Su Sheng had to pay the price for underestimating the Ghost King Temple.

"Mr. Su, can't we really sit down and have a good talk?"

The Ghost King wants to fight again. As the leader of a sect, his emotional intelligence is not low, and he knows how to weigh the pros and cons. If it weren't for the important relationship between the Lan Lingzhu this time, he wouldn't let his disciples and Xing Tian's principles go against him. .

"The opportunity has been given to you, it depends on whether you can grasp it."

Su Sheng looked coldly at the people at Ghost King Temple. These guys thought they were just playing tricks. He didn't do it right away, he was trying to build up momentum, and at the same time he was waiting for Zheng Mei's arrival.

Fighting alone, he is not afraid of anyone, but now the opponent is not one person, but an existence of the same level, and there are eighteen masters who are good at combining attacks, one against nineteen, although he is not afraid, but he is not very sure , because with bare hands, he can't exert his strongest combat power.

"Then we can only offend you, Ghost One, try your hand with Mr. Su."

The ugly smile on Ghost King's face disappeared, and he returned to his dead face, while the Eighteen Arhats moved instantly.

The eighteen arhats are always one body, the ghost king ordered the ghost to make a move, but actually let 18 people make a move at the same time.

For a moment, the sky was full of figures flickering, blocking all directions, from Su Sheng's perspective, there were figures everywhere.

"Is this asking more people to bully fewer people? If I knew it earlier, I should have shot those three helicopters down from the sky just now."

Xingtian headquarters, where is the fat man aggrieved.

Destroying the helicopter directly was one of their battle plans, but this plan was rejected in the end because it was likely to anger the ghost girl.

"It's okay, Su Sheng can bear it."

Li Tianxing has inexplicable confidence in Su Sheng, his beloved general has never let him down.

Of course, he won't leave everything to Su Sheng alone. Xing Tian's masters are all rushing to the Taotie Mountains. This time, they must forcefully destroy the Ghost King Temple. power.

"Human Emperor Fist!"

A cold light flashed in Su Sheng's eyes, and the intention to punch was brewing in his heart. He threw out eighteen punches in an instant, and each punch was powerful enough to kill the Grand Master, causing the Grand Master to suffer a great loss, and repelling the Xiantian.

"Boom--"

The people who rushed towards Su Sheng flew backward one by one at a faster speed. Su Sheng's power was not something they could resist at all, but they didn't know that they had no confidence. The coordination is perfect, and at the same time, under the combination of the battle formation, the energy in the body is fused into one. No matter who makes the shot, it can mobilize most of the strength of the 18 people, and the attacks received will also be distributed to the 18 people, which is enough to make a person If the strength of the serious injury is divided into 18 parts, then it can be easily resisted.

So Su Sheng's attack just now, although powerful, could only warm them up.

"Earth Emperor Fist!"

Knocking everyone away with one punch, Su Sheng's eyes were like lightning, and he instantly found the weakest one among the Eighteen Arhats.

Although he has never been in contact with this kind of total method before, he also knows that as long as one person is killed first, there will be flaws in the perfect battle formation, and the easiest to destroy is naturally the weakest one. bit.

Strong fisting intent stirred, Su Sheng swung out his right fist suddenly, the strong energy condensed into a big fist, and hit that person.

The wind of the fist was stirring, and Gui Qi's mind was seized by the stirring of the fist, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only watch the falling fist, his eyes filled with fear.

One punch can break life and death, the fist that descended from the sky made him smell the feeling of death, the power of the fist is overwhelming, the energy from the attack can be shared by 18 people, but the power of the fist directly acts on the soul, so he can only carry it by himself .

"retreat!"

The ghost shouted loudly, and rushed over without hesitation.

The same was true for the other two innates. The aliens changed positions, and the three of them came to Ghost Seven in an instant.

"boom--"

Su Sheng's fist strength was resisted by them, but the bodies of the three of them flew upside down, collapsing the weak courtyard wall made of yellow mud.

"Combine!"

With a loud roar, the ghost crawled out from the ruins. Although the punch just now failed to hurt him, it also made him bloody and miserable.

He already had a general understanding of Su Sheng's strength in his heart. If he didn't show the ability to suppress the bottom of the box, the 18 of them were really not enough to beat Su Sheng. Even if they could share the damage, they would definitely not be able to withstand a few hits. .

As soon as the words fell, the aura on them suddenly changed. Although the auras of the original 18 people were connected with each other, each of them was a completely different individual. But now, their originally chaotic aura merged into one One body, mixed elements as one, if you don't look at the appearance, but rely on telepathy, these 18 people are exactly the same, without the slightest difference.

In this situation, 18 of them are one, but they are divided into three parts.Each of the three parts is a team of six people, and each team has six people, and each of the six people is led by the three innate talents, and the main attack.

The three teams formed a formation of three talents, surrounding Su Sheng in the middle.

(End of this chapter)