The eagle-beaked old man let out a long roar.His eagle claws broke through the air, sneering, and grabbed Yang Fei's throat in an instant.Yang Fei was on one side.The talons of the fourth eagle beak caught the brick wall.I saw that the bricks were shattered and flying, and he actually scratched the corner of the wall.Chen Ke's face turned pale, and his heart was pounding.She never dreamed that the power of people could reach such a level.Yang Fei's calf is like this, and so is this guy named Eagle's Beak.Yang Fei flew up with a kick, and the fourth eagle-beak kicked his feet and retreated backwards.Immediately, he pounced again and attacked Yang Fei with swift and incoherent speed.In an instant, the sneer continued.But it was the claw wind of the eagle's beak, which grabbed the air and made a sharp whistle.However, no matter how ferocious he is.Yang Fei always held Chen Ke with one hand and dealt with his attack with the other.He covered left and right, and seemed to have spare energy.Chen Ke saw that he was always silent, and his heart was pounding, and he calmed down a lot.She stood behind Yang Fei, looking at his majestic and upright figure, and that strange feeling welled up in her heart.Admiration, admiration, and some sweetness of shared suffering.Yang Fei's heart was a little awe-inspiring.The martial arts kung fu of the fourth eagle-beak is nothing in Yang Fei's opinion.However, the strange thing was that Yang Fei could sense an extremely strange power in his body.That power was full of evil and weirdness, as if there was a bloodthirsty monster hidden in this guy's body.Yang Fei's dragon elephant is powerful, but not everyone can stop it.But every time his punches and kicks are struck, the power will always weaken somewhat.Ten percent of the power, two percent lower.This feeling seems to be in the dark, there is an invisible thin line, pulling Yang Fei's fists and feet.So that he can't play to the fullest.Moreover, Yang Fei found that his essence qi had passed extremely badly.He and the fourth eagle-beak, a small master of strength, were more tired than fighting with the dragon envoy.Yang Fei didn't know that the horror in the heart of the fourth eagle-beak was even more extreme.Yang Fei in front of him is obviously just a master of transforming strength.However, between his gestures, a majestic force surged out.Every time the fourth eagle-beak took a move from him, the bones all over his body were always out of shape and overwhelmed.The eagle-beaked old man clenched his teeth, but in his heart, there was a feeling of fire burning.This is a sign that the essence is excessively depleted, and the internal organs are difficult to support.While struggling to resist Yang Fei's heavy fist, the fourth eagle-beak quietly launched the head-lowering evil technique.Yang Fei only felt a cold, cold breath sweeping through his upper body, and his heart was even more horrified."
Could it be that there is really such a thing as a head lowering in this world?"
Yang Fei was shocked in his heart, he was a martial arts master, he used his strength to break the enemy, and he didn't believe in feudal superstition all along.But this time, there was really no way to explain it, and he couldn't help but believe it.Yang Fei just thought about this, and his body suddenly became weaker.In the dark, an extremely fierce and evil aura slowly descended on him.Yang Fei was secretly frightened, and suddenly with a single palm, there was a loud thunderclap, and the big smasher came out.As soon as this mighty palm technique was unleashed, the fourth eagle-beak Lao Si was immediately dwarfed and retreated again and again.Yang Fei saw the opportunity, slashed out with one palm, and used ten percent of his strength, as fast as lightning.There is no way to retreat.He screamed, his hands in a defensive stance, in front of his chest.Bang!
The body of the fourth eagle-beaked child, like a kite with a broken string, flew out.His chest seemed to have been struck by a sledgehammer, his bones were broken, and blood was spurting wildly.Yang Fei pulled Chen Ke and couldn't chase rashly.Otherwise, as long as there is another serial cloud-piercing leg, the fourth eagle-beak must die.Bang the body of the fourth eagle beak fell heavily on the roof of the color steel tile, and rolled down again.Yang Fei didn't linger any longer, took Chen Ke's hand, and rushed forward.However, they had just rushed a dozen steps.The wall on the left suddenly cracked, and a hand reached out from the wall and grabbed Chen Ke's arm.Chen Ke only felt that the big hand was cold, stiff, but very powerful.She was so frightened that she shouted: "Yang Fei, help." ”Yang Fei pulled her back.On Chen Ke's beautiful arm, a black finger mark immediately appeared.Chen Ke trembled with fright."
Ghost scratch, this is a ghost gripper, am I going to die?"
Yang Fei smiled, and suddenly flew up and kicked into the wall.Rumble!
The wall collapsed.A cold, eerie guy inside staggered back.His white and black eyes glared at Yang Fei and Chen Ke.There was an indescribable smell of corpses on his body.And Yang Fei's kick can smash stones.However, the kick on his body was like a stone, and his toes hurt faintly.And at this moment, there were two more weirdos in front of and behind Yang Fei silently.The two guys looked like zombies, with no expression on their faces, just staring at Yang Fei and Chen Ke.Their movements were sluggish, but the essence qi on their bodies was extremely vigorous, containing a powerful power like a burst.Yang Fei smiled instead.His career in special operations with blood and fire trained his nerves as tough as iron.The more dangerous the situation, the more unhurried he became."
Who are you?"
Yang Fei casually protected Chen Ke behind him and said lightly.Seeing that no one responded, he said it again in Chinese and then in English."
Descend the Throne of the Soul Envoy!""
Descend to the throne and ask for your life!""
Nether Messenger under the Throne of the Descending Throne!"
…… Three zombie-like guys, answering at almost the same time.Their voices were stiff, mechanical, as if there was something in their throats.The three of them spoke indistinctly, with a chilling and cold aura.Yang Fei snorted: "Sure enough, it's a group of demons and monsters, and those who block me die!"
”He pulled Chen Ke and charged forward with swift speed.These three weirdos, Yang Fei is not afraid.However, the turtle pole in his body issued a poignant warning, reminding him to leave here immediately.And in a small building seven or eight hundred meters away to the east.A fierce and evil intent, rolling straight to the sky, overwhelming, and overwhelming.Yang Fei just took two steps.The Soul Hooker at the front jumped straight and straight, blocking in front of Yang Fei, Yang Fei had expected this, and the big monument smashing hand thunderbolt was released, slashing heavily into the chest of the Soul Hook Messenger.Bang!
The soul envoy's face darkened, but his body remained unmoving.His pair of arms thrust straight into Yang Fei's lower abdomen.His nails, shining with a metallic sheen of blue and black, were as sharp as knives.Yang Fei was taken aback.His big monument wrestler is powerful, with eight or nine hundred catties.With such a powerful force, even if it hits a piece of cast iron, it can break the iron into pieces.However, this guy in front of him is actually doing nothing?