Cultivating Ghosts: There is a Pink Skull at the beginning

Chapter 434 Big Brother's Battle

"It's him! I won't admit my mistake! Even if you change your skin, I will recognize you!!"

Erdang looked at the figure of Chen Dao, although the night was dark and the lights were dim, the man looked much older than before.

But the second leader is sure that it was this kid who looked into the eyes of the first leader just now and used dirty tricks to assassinate the boss and blind the boss!

"Revenge for the boss!"

The tomb robbers are all gangsters, and they all come from the same village. They are xenophobic, but they are really united.

Soon there were villains chasing Chen Dao Dao with a knife.

Chen Dao knew in his heart that if he wanted to get back the lost property, he would inevitably have to deal with these gangsters, so it is better to make a quick decision now.

Without any nonsense, after the first villain slashed over with a knife, Chen Daoist remained motionless, as if he hadn't reacted.

When the villain approached, Chen Dao suddenly flung the sleeves hanging by his side at the man.

Whoa!
The white powder drifted with the wind, and flew towards the villain's face in a large area under the shaking of the wrist of the polite-looking gentleman.

When the villain was not paying attention, the powder flew onto his face. First, he felt uncomfortable with the foreign body invading his eyes, and then he felt a burning sensation on his face and eyes.

"Ah! This grandson is so despicable! You motherfucker, my eyes!!!"

The villain quickly took several steps back, and his body fell on the edge of the earthen grave full of bugs, dirty soil and stones.

When the rest of the people saw this, they were furious.

"How courageous! The big guys go together and avenge the boss and the ninth!"

Everyone has already determined that this man is the one who assassinated the boss just now, and this matter must be paid in blood.

Even if it is useless, this old boy will be slaughtered no matter what today!
Chen Dao Dao didn't have much mana, so he didn't waste it if he could.

He not only has solid basic skills, but also has a simple and useful vision.

Chen Taiyi's tiger spirit eyes and reincarnation eyes are innate supernatural powers, but Chen Daoist is a lesson learned from beatings or observations over the years.

Chen Dadao, who has been traveling all over the world, knows very well who is easy to mess with and who is not.

"Wanli be careful, this group of people is different from the ones you met before, be careful of their cooperation, don't be tricked and get caught behind."

Chen Wanli didn't take these people seriously, but after hearing what Chen Daode said, he still responded seriously: "Understood, brother."

call out!
When Chen Daoist was speaking, the tomb robber suddenly attacked with a blow dart.

The green poisonous arrow mixed with the old man's saliva quickly shot towards Chen Dao Dao's eyes.

Chen Dao Dao had rich experience in sneak attacks, and he was also rich in defensive experience. Unless there was an absolute difference in strength, it would be difficult to sneak attack and plot against him.

Chen Daoist squatted down slightly, and the dirty flying arrow pierced into the old bark of a dead tree two meters away.

There was a white corrosion sound on the tree. These villains who dared to go to the ghost house to steal things were obviously not ordinary tomb robbers, and they all had a lot of kung fu and means.

Chen Wanli didn't have a weapon, and he didn't like to use a weapon. After fighting, he hit a nearby old thief.

When the old thief saw Chen Wanli, a stunned boy, punching him, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Hey!" The old thief snorted, spit out a mouthful of phlegm and shot at Chen Wanli.

Chen Wanli dodged quickly, and was immediately annoyed. When his body jumped to the ground next to him, he suddenly raised his leg sideways and kicked the old man with a flying kick.

The old man didn't expect Chen Wanli to make such a move, but his thin, monkey-like body jumped lightly, squatting on Chen Wanli's lap like a monkey.

The next moment, the old man's claws grabbed Chen Wanli's long legs that he couldn't retract for the time being.

Tension!Chen Wanli's legs tensed up, and the muscles on his legs were as indestructible as a rock. The old man's sharp claws could barely scratch the trouser legs.

His hands were quickly pressed to the ground, and then his legs swept a few times in place, as if he was doing gymnastics.

The old man quickly distanced himself from Chen Wanli with a somersault.

Chen Wanli pushed his hands hard, and with the help of inertia, he stood up again.

The old man chuckled, and said with a sinister smile, "Boy! How did your elder brother teach you just now?"

Chen Wanli suddenly felt something was wrong, and suddenly found a cold sense of crisis coming from behind him.

At this moment, he couldn't turn his head back, so he jumped up and kicked at the old man.

Behind him, a big knife flew towards Chen Wanli's chest just now.

Chen Wanli burst out the power of the demon hidden in his body, his figure swelled, and his feet were walking like flying. Under the old man's horrified and horrified gaze, he grabbed the old man's neck with his thick big hands.

crunch~
boom!A large knife shot into Chen Wanli's back, piercing a one-centimeter wound on the tough and thick devil's skin.

Chen Wanli turned around quickly, and what he saw was a middle-aged villain wielding three knives.

Most of this group of tomb robbers are middle-aged and elderly people, the biggest ones are a few old men, followed by middle-aged people, and only one young person.

Three knives didn't feel anything after seeing the old man's death, and looked at Chen Wanli warily.

"Boy, no matter who you are, you will die here today. Don't worry, I won't tear you into pieces. Your body will definitely sell for a good price!!"

Tomb robbers not only steal the funerary objects of the dead, but sometimes also steal the corpses, and the most valuable in the corpses are not women and children, but the corpses of strong and strong men.

Chen Wanli was already considered a monster at this time, and his whole body exuded a terrifying beast aura, but the three knives were not afraid at all, and instead regarded them as prey.

"Ghost head knife!" The three knives formed a seal with both hands, and at the same time controlled three big knives to slash at Chen Wanli.

Chen Wanli was not invulnerable, but relying on his brute strength and thick skin, he wanted to kill three knives.

"Want to kill me?" The three knives sneered disdainfully, jumped up, stepped on a big knife that flew back, and jumped into the sky.

Then the other two knives slashed at Chen Wanli's head and eyes, forcing Chen Wanli to dodge the ghost blades that could cut blood on his body.

Chen Daoist was fighting two tomb robbers at the same time. His body style was simple, and the weapon in his hand was an arm-long silver needle called a blood mosquito stinger. After being stabbed, he would bleed profusely.

As for why this weapon was used, the three knives soon realized its rationality.

After one of his knives plunged into Chen Wanli's shoulder, it was clamped violently by Chen Wanli's muscles.

The human body has great potential. It is easy to get stuck in the flesh with ordinary slashing, especially after being injured, it is easy to instinctively bend the body to clamp the wound, or grasp the painful place with both hands, causing the weapon to be trapped .

Chen Dao Dao's double thorns are extremely vicious and tricky, and sometimes he can't feel it when he is scratched. Only when he finds blood all over his body, he realizes that he didn't know when he was injured.

Those who wanted to attack at the fatal position were blocked by the two tomb robbers, but when they were dodging the fatal attack, Chen Daoist inadvertently inflicted many wounds on purpose.

The two tomb robbers looked at Chen Daoda in horror, but they trembled for less than 2 minutes before feeling that most of their strength was gone.

"Hurry up! This kid is weird!" The two tomb robbers quickly called for help, without any intention of delaying Chen Daoda's time.

Chen Daodao secretly thought it was bad: I don't have much strength. I have to deal with these two people at the same time, and I have to guard against the sneak attacks of the others.

After discovering that the situation was not optimistic, Chen Dao did not panic, nor did he yell to reason, but continued to hit a weak old man.

The old man no longer had the courage and determination to fight Chen Dao Dao's poisonous thorn with a machete. Seeing that Chen Da Dao was desperate, he dodged quickly.

While dodging, the old man quickly opened the gourd at his waist, and took a sip of strong wine.

The next moment, the old man turned his head to face Chen Daowei strangely.

call!
The dazzling flames rushed towards Chen Daoda's face.

The old man who was breathing out suddenly found that there was no shadow of the man in the fire in front of him.

He realized something was wrong!
My life is over!

Sure enough, Chen Dao emerged from under the firelight. He already knew the tricks these villains like to use.

Except for the three knives, and the man standing in the distance looking at this side with terrifying flesh and blood ghost eyes, the rest are all casual cultivators who can't see the stage.

These people are not real qi-training monks, their life expectancy is not as good as those practitioners, and their strength is not as good, so they always like to use some indiscriminate methods and evil things that hurt themselves and others to improve their methods.

Chen Dao Dao's blood stabbed into the old man's throat from bottom to top, and then quickly pulled out.

Zi~ Blood gushed out from the small mouth.

Boom!Chen Dao suddenly felt a pain behind him. It turned out that a young man slashed his back.

Chen Dao Dao's eyes lit up, and without dodging, he quickly turned around and stabbed the opponent's face with a poisonous thorn.

Both eyes of the young thief were frightened by the horrific needle prick, and he stood motionless on the spot, waiting to die.

At this time, Chen Dao quickly jumped out.

A bow and arrow that was supposed to be shot at Chen Dao's back directly passed through the chest of the young man.

"Goddamn!!!" The old man hiding in the shadows and shooting arrows let out a terrified and extremely angry roar.

After Chen Dao landed, he quickly rolled on the grass, hid himself in the surrounding grass and disappeared.

For these thieves who are used to seeing life and death, and licking blood at the knife edge, they will often abandon the injured old man and rescue the young wounded.

But it was only to a certain extent, Chen Daoist knew very well that the death of this young man could only irritate this group of people a little, but it would not make them completely lose their minds.

These people will not bring all their descendants to this road, and there will always be a few left to live a prosperous life in the village, or to look after the house, or to do business in the city.

What Chen Daoist thought about was not only how to deal with these people, but also to prevent subsequent revenge and find out the stolen funeral objects.

The situation at this time is still evenly matched. In Chen Daoist's opinion, the opponent should have a better chance of winning.

The man who had no eyes and was looking at this side with a pair of bloody black holes made Chen Daoist very stressed.

The other party should be a monk, either a monk in the late stage of Qi training, or a foundation building monk like himself! !
"Hmph!" The headmaster felt Chen Dao's gaze.

He knew that it wasn't this weak man who hurt him just now, but since the man had already left, he had to get rid of this matter for the sake of face, otherwise his dignity would be damaged.

In order to prove that he is not a weak blind man or a wounded person, the head of the family quickly put out all his strength.

"Death!" The head master cast his mana and slapped Chen Dao Dao's position with his palm.

A lightning bolt as small as an electric wire flashed between Da Dangjia and Chen Da Dao.

The speed of thunder and lightning is extremely fast, faster than that of guns, not everyone, even monks, can dodge it.

Chen Taiyi was able to dodge, but Chen Daoda couldn't dodge. He was knocked back three or four steps by the huge force.

"Thunder in the palm of your hand!!" Chen Dao felt bitter in his heart, he didn't expect this man to use thunder.

Among the many spells, Leifa is the most powerful, fastest and most violent, and the most popular one for subduing demons and killing ghosts is Leifa.

Not only does the Swing Demon Palace have thunder-based swordsmanship, but even the Yin-Yang Sect and Huazong also have lightning-related supernatural powers.

Chen Taiyi's Leifa seems to be useless, but in fact, in other monk games, Leifa has the advantage.

After the master hit a palm thunder, he quickly made a fist to rest and adjust his breath. The thunder method is not only powerful, but also consumes a lot of energy.

Those who can flash and thunder, thunderbolt across the sky, and silver snakes dance wildly are the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother, not Qi training monks like them.

Chen Dao, who was on the second floor of the foundation building, did not have much chance of winning against the Lei Fa monk who was on the ninth floor of Qi training.

But he didn't really give up, but calmly looked for chances of winning.

"Brother! Come and help me!" The three knives couldn't kill Chen Wanli for a long time, and he didn't have much mana to fly into the air at this time, so he quickly called the big boss for help.

But the head of the family said: "You guys go help the third child! I will deal with this old boy!"

Chen Dao Dao was lying in the grass to be vigilant outside, and quickly began to dodge after seeing the master in the distance raising his hands to gather mana under the lantern.

boom!
A dirt pit more than one meter wide was blown out where he was lying on his stomach, and there was still a scorching smell around him.

Chen Dao Dao ran with his back to the head, and after being almost hit again, he began to change his route and started circling in order to avoid the opponent's calculations.

The physical strength of the young man took advantage at this moment.

The master originally thought that the other party would not approach him, so he released Lei Fa with peace of mind.

When he found that the other party appeared ten meters away from him unknowingly, that person accelerated suddenly and rushed over directly!

"How courageous!" The big master couldn't see with his eyes, but he could hear the wind.

Their tomb robbers usually rely on their ears, noses, and... courage! !

The master no longer cast spells with one hand, but condensed violent thunder and lightning with both hands at the same time. After feeling Chen Daodao running in front of him, he suddenly pushed the thunder and lightning out of his hands.

boom!
The scent of the dead body entered the nose of the head, but the head also felt a chilling taste.

He looked down and couldn't see anything.

Chen Dao looked at the silent man, and quickly drew out the blood thorn.

As the blood thorn was separated from the body, the bodies of the head of the family and the young man who had been pierced by the blood thorn also fell down.

The boss underestimated Chen Dao Dao's endurance, and because of his blindness, he didn't realize that Chen Dao Dao used the half of the young man's body as a shield to resist the thunder and lightning.

Then he stabbed the blood thorn hit by the lightning into the opponent's heart.

Chen Dao Dao's hands were trembling, not from fear, but from being injured by Lei Fa, and it would not heal in three to two months.

Regardless of the pain in his hand, Chen Dao quickly went to support Chen Wanli who was being crushed and beaten by several minions.

After a bloody and sweaty battle that nearly cost them half their lives, Chen Dao Dao and Chen Wanli succeeded in winning two against nine.

(End of this chapter)