Volume 2: Earthly Experience Chapter 78: Intercept!
Da da da!
As the night deepens, the city of Luoyang remains bustling and noisy, with neon lights hanging on street shops illuminating the city's luxury.
At this moment, Shen Chong was walking on the street, holding a mobile phone in his right hand, quickly tapping something on the glowing white screen...
But gradually, Shen Chong slowly raised his head and frowned.
wrong!
Something is wrong. Where are the people around?
He looked around and saw that the shops on the street were also empty.
This is……
He quickly put the phone back into his trouser pocket, lowered his body slightly, and prepared to attack.
Now the surrounding scene is obviously wrong.
Could it be that he had entered some kind of enchantment? How was that possible? Why didn't he sense the flow of Qi...
This is not normal!
Click! Click! Click!
Just as Shen Chong was daydreaming, he heard a sound of gentle footsteps behind him.
Swish!
Shen Chong turned around quickly and looked behind him, only to see a hooded man walking towards him step by step not far away.
"We don't know this gentleman..."
A drop of cold sweat oozed out of Shen Chong's forehead. In this situation, he couldn't think of anyone else who could appear by his side except the caster!
tread!
The hooded man stopped about five or six meters away from Shen Chong.
Because he was wearing a hood and there was a street light right above his head, Shen Chong couldn't see the man's face for a moment.
The hooded man slowly took his hands out of his trouser pockets. This action allowed Shen Chong to release his Qi Flame immediately.
Swish!
The man under the street light slowly took off his hood, revealing his appearance!
After seeing who the person was, Shen Chong's pupils shrank slightly. He asked in disbelief, "Mr. Liu?"
"We probably just met today, so there shouldn't be any hatred between us..."
Halfway through his speech, he seemed to remember something and said helplessly, "I really didn't mean it on the court at that time..."
"It has nothing to do with that!"
Wang Bing said calmly: "I'm not looking for you because of that punch!"
Woo woo woo!
As he spoke of this, dark witch energy began to emerge around Wang Bing. This witch energy slowly changed in the air, emitting a heart-pounding aura.
Slowly, the black gas began to change, and four ghost shadows appeared faintly.
Two Five Ghosts plus two Yin Generals!
After capturing Zhong Li's three souls and seven spirits, how could Wang Bing let the old man's Yin generals go? These five Yin generals had been nurtured by the old man for decades and were extremely powerful.
After feeding two of them to the Five Ghosts, Wang Bing now still has three Yin generals left.
If this happened in a large wizard sect like the one in Liangshan , it would probably shock the old wizards.
There is no way, the soul-binding and general-sending system is just so buggy and completely unreasonable.
“This… this is…”
Seeing these monsters, Shen Chong subconsciously took a step back. The evil power emanating from these monsters was a bit terrifying.
It was not the kind of spirit without a physical form that he usually saw.
Tick!
Tick!
Tick!
Ink began to drip slowly from Wang Bing's arm, which was as black as charcoal.
After the ink drops fell on the ground, they began to split rapidly, one drop turned into two drops, and two drops turned into four drops.
After a while, an inky black pool of water appeared around Wang Bing, and the area of the pool continued to expand.
Swish!
Shen Chong disappeared in a flash. When he appeared again, he lowered his head suddenly and found that he was actually standing on the ink pool.
What's going on? He was clearly stepping back just now!
When he raised his head again, Wang Bing was only two meters away from him.
Didn't I retreat?
Shen Chong's brain instantly went into a state of shutdown. He had never heard of such a move.
Painting and Calligraphy
Swish!
Just as Shen Chong fell into a brief trance, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the ink pool and shot towards him.
!!!!
Shen Chong came to his senses and suddenly dodged to the side, avoiding the sudden attack from the black shadow.
thump!
After the black shadow pounced past Shen Chong, it plunged into the ink pool and returned to calm.
"That is..."
The sudden attack left Shen Chong a little frightened, but just as he was about to move his feet, he suddenly felt as if his feet were entangled by something.
He looked down and saw that his feet had been tightly entangled by a bunch of vines that stretched out from the ink pool, making him unable to move.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just at this moment, the Yin generals around Wang Bing rushed towards Shen Chong.
“Damn it!”
Shen Chong didn't care about his injuries and forced himself to mobilize his Qi.
The bluish-white Qi flame on his body instantly expanded several circles. With the help of Qi power, the strength in Shen Chong's body increased dramatically. He suddenly raised his right leg and broke free from the vines that were trapped on his legs.
But he and Wang Wang were too close. At the moment when Shen Chong broke free from the vines, a Yin general had already rushed in front of him and swung his fist as big as a bowl to hit Shen Chong in the chest.
Bang!
Fortunately, Shen Chong reacted quickly. He quickly put his arms together in front of his chest to prevent further injuries to his already injured chest.
However, the force of this punch was not light. After this punch, Shen Chong's figure retreated several steps backwards.
But just when Shen Chong had just stabilized his body, a pair of bluish-white eyes suddenly lit up behind him.
At some point, a Yin general had circled behind Shen Chong, and before Shen Chong could come to his senses, the Yin general punched Shen Chong in the back.
Bang!
The sudden punch hit Shen Chong's back hard, causing him to stagger, but that was not the end.
Another Yin general also launched an attack from the side.
The Yin general clenched his left fist and threw a left hook at the face of Shen Chong, who was bending backwards.
Bang!
His chin was suddenly hit hard, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body. The intense pain made Shen Chong's face look a little hideous.
He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. The punch just now made Shen Chong feel that his jaw was about to be broken.
After this punch, he could no longer stabilize his body and fell backwards.
However, the attack was not over yet. The moment he fell to the ground, the Yin general who was originally behind him clenched his fists with his fingers interlocked. The Yin Sha power on his arms even lowered the temperature around him a few degrees.
Looking at Shen Chong falling backwards, it suddenly raised its clenched fists, like a meteor hammer, drew a black light in the air, and smashed hard into Shen Chong's head!
Bang!
With this punch, Shen Chong's body smashed straight to the ground, shaking the dark ink pool.
“Ahem…”
Shen Chong, who was lying on the ground, looked extremely embarrassed. His glasses were broken and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, nose and ears.
He coughed up a bunch of blood with great effort, and tried to make his breathing smoother. He murmured weakly, "Why...why...I...we have no...no hatred...ah..."
