247. Nether fighting
Pang Hai's body muscles were stiff for a moment.
He said with a bitter face: "Senior, ask me? How could I know, Youming said this thing, I have heard of a name..."
"Okay, we are the only ones here, don't pretend." Chen Jian interrupted him: "You have nothing to do with Youming Dao, what are the other party chasing us?"
Pang Haiyan said: "Maybe that Netherworld Artist has fallen in love with you, senior, and wants to seize, or kill it and refine it into Netherworld puppet? Having said that, although I thank senior, you for your kindness to save me, I am also suffering from the disaster of the pond."
While driving the black dragon through the two rock walls, Chen Jian said, "Well, it's very good. This excuse is good. If you can go back alive, it can be used to explain it to the school.
As for the disaster of fish in the pond, don’t be humble. Everyone is implicated by you, otherwise why would I take you away alone?
Now everyone is on the same boat. If you want to go home safely, you should take some real skills.”
Pang Hai sighed, and after a while, he finally said, "I am not taking real kung fu in this scene..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "You boy, you are so unhappy!"
On his wrist, the bracelet made by Taichu Qijin flashed, and then a figure appeared from it.
The figure was vague, and Chen Jian could only barely identify it. The other party was a young woman wearing a black shirt and classical hair accessories.
The woman has beautiful facial features and beautiful face, but a fierce aura that cannot be dissipated between her eyebrows.
She was angrily gaze and fought back and forth between Shen Jian and Pang Hai, but didn't say anything, but pointed a little forward first.
A little fluorescent light of dark green color flew out from the fingertips of a woman in black shirt.
The fluorescent light seemed to fly into the sky without a target, but at this moment, a huge black net suddenly appeared among the rocks in front of everyone, blocking the way.
If you don't find it in time, you may hit it directly.
But the woman in black seemed to have noticed it. She pointed at the first step, and the dark green fluorescent light flew out and landed on the black giant net, which immediately turned into a ball of dark green flame burning, burning a big hole in the center of the black giant net.
The black dragon carried everyone through the hole through the giant net.
But as soon as it passed, heavy rain fell on the cliff above the snow valley.
The black raindrops are mixed in the wind and snow, and are not frozen by the wind and snow, but instead dye the wind and snow black.
The woman in black snorted again, pinching the magic trick with one hand and pointing out the air with the other hand.
A black vortex appeared from her fingertips.
The vortex kept turning and expanded instantly with the rotation, covering dozens of meters in a radius, shaped like a huge black umbrella, blocking the rain and snow falling above.
Chen Jian and others walked quickly with this giant umbrella and flew through this snow valley.
The black rain and snow were swept aside and fell on the rocks. In a silent manner, holes after holes were eroded on the rocks, like beehives.
A drop of black rain is a deep pit.
The erosion power was extremely condensed, and each drop of rain only made a hole the size of a fist.
However, the force that eroded through the erosion was endless and continued to spread downward, making the holes as big as fists unsatisfied.
"Are these all the magic of the Netherworld Dao?" Chen Jian asked curiously: "In addition to the Netherworld Return to Summon, there are so many unique skills passed down from Netherworld Dao."
Pang Hai smiled bitterly: "Brother, do you still have the time to think about these things?"
The woman in black snorted coldly: "It's just some introductory skills."
While speaking, there were also attacks from opponents below the snow valley.
Black lights rose into the sky like a fountain, spraying towards Chen Jian and others and the black dragon.
The woman in black-shirt pointed her finger downwards, and an expanding vortex appeared under the black dragon, retracting all the black light that was squirting upwards.
But at this moment, a harsh roar sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
Then a long dark green cone suddenly appeared behind the woman in black and called her.
The woman in black shook her sleeves back, rolled up her long cone, and then shook her again.
The long cone was thrown away, but the woman's sleeves were also scratched.
The battle between the two sides seemed to be light, but the huge force spread to the black dragon, which immediately caused his whole body to sink and almost fell to the bottom.
The black dragon's body stabilized as soon as it fell, and flew out of the snow valley again.
But the speed slowed down slightly, and the pursuers behind him immediately followed again.
First, the snowy eagle attacked.
The black dragon flew its tail and beat the big bird backwards again.
But then, the middle-aged man in black caught up and hit him with his palms.
The Black Dragon dared not neglect this opponent and could not tolerate it shining its back to the opponent, so he could only turn around to fight.
When everyone stopped, they immediately saw the giant centipede in the north climbing and shuttled through the cliffs, and they had already reached their front.
A woman in black shirt projected from the light on Pang Hai's bracelet said to Chen Jian: "Don't be afraid of your black dragon, fight with the other party for life. If it dies, I will recall it from the Netherworld. The role it can only play will be greater."
Chen Jianyan said: "Senior, if you have other methods, please use them now, don't worry about my black dragon."
"Now everyone is on the same boat. If you don't want to die, don't be stingy." The woman in black shouted.
"I'm going with my dragon now. Do you guess they will chase me or stay and siege you?" Chen Jian asked.
The woman in black shirt was angry, but she was helpless.
As Chen Jian said, the other party’s real goal is actually her and Pang Hai.
Chen Jian wanted to get off the boat, but it was not that he didn't have a chance, but they were different.
The woman in black snorted, spread her palms, and then made a move towards the giant northern centipede.
Suddenly, a huge black net appeared, which was exactly the same as the light net that intercepted Chen Jian and the others on the way between the cliffs.
However, the light net that the woman in black shirt shines out, and the black light flows through the flow of blood.
The light net covered the giant centipede in the north, and the monster's huge body struggled hard, but it could not break free from the net. Instead, the light net became tighter and tighter.
A rolling blue smoke emerged on the surface of the monster's body, and the ropes on the light net were all tied into the flesh and blood.
The giant centipede in the north is a puppet of the underworld, without any pain or fear.
But under the constraints of this black light net, black smoke rose from its body, and its body movements began to become increasingly weak.
The woman in black clothes kept doing things, and another net of light enveloped the middle-aged warrior opposite.
But this time, someone else released dark green flames to burn her black light net.
Chen Jian and Pang Hai both looked up and saw a person standing on the snow peak, covering his black robe.
They are both two masters of magic in the inheritance of Netherworld Taoism, and they are fighting fiercely from the air at this moment.
The woman in black looked at the other party coldly, and her hands changed repeatedly.
Chapter completed!