Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 663
"If you meet me, you will be unlucky."

Dark Soul did not turn himself into a black shadow like when he tried to hunt down Lin Dali, but shook his robe, and hundreds of black balls fell from the robe and rolled onto the ring.

Then these small balls quickly rolled to every corner of the ring as if they had grown legs.

Dark soul clasped his hands together, murmured something, and the wind gradually picked up for a while.

Black smoke rose from these hundreds of black balls.

But the black smoke didn't really disperse, but fluttered up and condensed into a personal form.

When first condensed and formed, these figures were very small, about the size of a thumb.

But following Dark Soul's approach, jet-black silk threads spread from his body, linking to these black villains.

Patriarch Qi Lian saw his friend showing off his prestige in the arena, he felt relieved, but also felt uneasy.

He was afraid that Shen Chong would die under the three-seven ghost formation of the dark soul, and he was also afraid that Shen Chong would surrender directly if he saw the situation was not good, so what should he do.

Not only Patriarch Qi Lian was worried about this, even Lin Dali in the audience said worriedly: "I have heard about the three-seven ghost array of dark souls before. Once it takes shape for him, there will be a total of 770 seven evil spirits on the field. And these evil spirits They are the horns of each other and complement each other. Unless they can be killed at once, they will definitely be consumed in his wheel battle."

The old Tianshu woman on the side put her hands behind her back, "There is another way, let the dark soul lose its mobility first."

"How is this possible? My brother-in-law is only at the third rank, so how could it be possible to exhaust the spiritual source of the dark soul of the first rank? After the three-seven ghost array is formed, the dark soul will also transform into a soul state, and it is impossible to hit it."

The Tianshu old woman shook her head, "Who said we have to wait for the Panax notoginseng formation to take shape?"

When the two were talking, they said that there was an uproar from the side.

Only then did Lin Dali turn his head around, and then cursed aloud.

"Grass!"

Shen Chong was the only one on the stage!

About thirty meters away in front of him, Dark Soul stood tremblingly under the ring, and seven unformed fierce souls on the ring were quickly rolling back into his robe.

Not only that, but the dark soul held his chest and coughed again and again, and every time he coughed, a large mouthful of blood protruded.

"mean!"

He pointed at Shen Chong angrily.

Shen Chong spread his hands, "Despicable is not counted. Since it has already started, you can't let me make a move, right?"

"But I'm still setting up..."

Dark Soul was furious, and he vomited blood again, and the blood clots turned from red to black. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

Shen Chong smiled, "Aren't you awake? We are a life-and-death arena, how can I foolishly wait for you to finish setting up? Isn't it reasonable for me to attack you?"

Anhun felt unwilling, "But you let Shangguan Mo transform into form yesterday!"

"That's because he's weak. Even if he becomes Diamond Superman, I can play him to death. You're different. You're amazing. Don't you feel honored?"

Dark Soul took a deep breath, and finally took the scattered 770 seven black balls into his body, "Let's make you proud, I will never end with you!"

As he said that, he turned around to leave, but suddenly his whole body froze, and slowly turned around, glaring at Shen Chong, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Bang!
There was a bang in the body of the dark soul in front of him, and in an instant he was wrapped in flames.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the flames gushing out of his body burned him to ashes in an instant.

If it's just an ordinary flame, a dark soul who is an earth-level first-rank is definitely not afraid, but this flame comes from the secret realm of Gengrong, which is far from what he can resist.

Lin Dali was a little at a loss, didn't he just turn his head a little bit, why did he come back and all the fun was gone?
"Master, what happened just now?"

"Shen Chong suddenly exploded, turning his Diyuan knife into the shape of a giant clock, covering the dark soul inside, and then used the flames released by his hands to turn into a tornado in the giant clock, severely injuring the dark soul. Then , he held the clock and ran forward again until he forced people out of the ring."

"But if it's just like this, the dark soul won't die, right?"

"Every time your brother-in-law takes a step, the tip of his toes quietly leaves a pile of flames on the ground. These flames are divided into two, and then divided into four, and all of them get into the soul beads of the three-seven ghost formation. He took back the soul beads Go, naturally retract the flame in Shen Chong's hand, the old wound in front has not healed, and the body is infiltrated into the monstrous fire again, naturally it is like this."

"I see."

On the viewing platform, Wang Wu's face was livid, "Idiot! You can't even consume it! What an idiot!"

There was silence around Wang Wu.

He rarely admits to his miscalculations, but when he does, it means he has to fail head-on.

"Arrange it, because this round ends early, and the next round starts early! Just now, in order to kill the dark soul, Shen Chong's move was extremely exhausting, and he cannot be slowed down."

After finishing speaking, Wang Wu turned his head to look at Patriarch Qi Lian with a livid expression on the other side.

The old monster was indeed desolate and resentful at the same time.

His only grandson died, at the hands of this man.

Now almost his only friend, a friend who had been with him for more than a hundred years, died in the hands of this man.

How could he not hate.

"I will die with you!"

Without the notification from Wang Wu's people, Patriarch Qi Lian jumped onto the ring ahead of time and pointed at Shen Chong angrily, "How dare you come up to fight me? Right now!"

Shen Chong who had just stepped down looked back at him, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Do you think it's possible?"

"No guts!"

"Interesting, you can even use aggressive tactics, very powerful. But I just won't come up, what can you do to me?"

"you you!"

After all, Shen Chong did not play ahead of time, and even Wang Wu's arrangement as the competition organizer was rejected by him. He went back to the tent to have a good rest, and even took a nap before walking slowly towards the competition with his hands behind his back site.

Seeing his reticent appearance, Wang Wu cursed in his heart again, this old fox!
But it's useless no matter how cunning and treacherous you are, this is my home field, and you will eventually die here.

He glanced at Patriarch Qi Lian from a distance, and the old monster nodded to him, expressing his understanding.

In the arena, there wasn't much exchange of pleasantries, and with the sound of a start, the two started fighting straight away.

With Patriarch Qilian's monstrous body, his enhanced speed is three points faster than Shen Chong's.

Even with the blessing of the Wind Control Suit, Shen Chong could only be chased dodgingly, unable to fight back.

I saw the gray shadow flying up and down, with chaotic air flying across the sky, and from time to time, waves of energy scattered, cutting the ring into scars.

Shen Chong stood on the ground with both feet, holding the knife in both hands, only to resist the life-devouring claws that stretched out from the air from time to time.

Such a scene is three points more dangerous than when the two fought at sea for the first time.

Not only that, but Shen Chong also felt an inexplicable fighting spirit in his heart, which made his blood boil, and made him inexplicably want to prove himself in this ring and defeat Patriarch Qi Lian head-on.

On the viewing platform, Wang Wu explained to the leader of Disha in a low voice, "My lord, including Patriarch Qilian, the thirteen opponents Shen Chong has faced so far, each of whom has been imbued by me. Psychological hint. It is my thirteenth series of heart poisons. Now as long as Patriarch Qilian holds him down and prevents him from admitting defeat on the spot, Shen Chong will be deprived of his mind by my heart poison and fall into heaven and earth With a self-centered mentality, you only know how to fight fiercely and never stop dying!"

The leader of Disha nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, with his strength, he must die on stage."

(End of this chapter)