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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters a hammer to fly

A black shadow flew down from the top of the stone pillar behind him, wrapped in a stenchy smell, like a wild beast leaping down from a huge rock.

Luo Chong did not dodge, but instead advanced, and jumped high with force under his feet, which was also a time difference, causing the opponent's attack position to shift a little.

One was pounced down and the other was jumping up. Two figures interspersed in the air. Luo Chong jumped over to it at a height. He suddenly turned around and slapped the demon spirit's back with a fierce palm.

Although the demon spirit wearing black hair did not expect Luo Chong to jump up, its combat instinct was not bad. During a haste, his body twisted, his right arm swung violently, and his sharp claws swept towards Luo Chong's head.

It is obvious that it means death together and does not resist at all. Could it be that it has died once and no longer cared about its own safety?

It dared to fight to the death, but Luo Chong couldn't. The palm he slapped out horizontally and collided with its black-haired right arm.

Bang

Although it was an unknown creature incarnated by the demon spirit, Luo Chong's power still had a clear advantage, swinging its right arm away and kicking it on its back with one foot.

Although this kick was a little hasty and failed to use all his strength, it kicked it down like a shell, and with a bang, it hit the stone slab on the ground.

However, as soon as the guy landed, he disappeared without a trace and merged with the ground. It was difficult to find its trace with the naked eye alone.

Luo Chong didn't find it strange. After all, this is its territory, its home court, and some abilities are likely to be derived from the formation effect here, similar to the blue giant in the basement of Fengli Technical School.

Luo Chong landed on the ground, took out a cigar and held it in his mouth, and took out the lighter very casually, snap, snap, snap, snap...

I can't beat it for a few consecutive strokes.

"Fuck, forget."

Luo Chong cursed in a low voice, and then he remembered that it was difficult to ignite the ordinary flame under the pressure of the extremely rich Yin energy.

Diane, who was standing aside, couldn't help laughing, and the tension that had just risen disappeared. He was still able to smoke, but this calmness made people feel very relieved.

Luo Chong sent the cigar back to the Soul-Devouring Space. Mom stopped smoking, and it was not good to get a lot of cold air.

Then, he turned around and asked Diane: "What did you see just now?"

Of course Diane didn't dare to say that he didn't lit the solid state of cigarettes, so she could only hold back a smile and replied: "A black-haired monster is gone again."

"You can see it very well."

Luo Chong nodded and shouted in a loud voice: "Haha, why don't you laugh?"

There was no sound around him, and it really stopped laughing. From this we can see that Luo Chong kicked it hard with the kick just now.

The strength of the legs is far greater than that of the arms. Even if you don’t do your best, it is more fierce than the impact of a small truck because of its concentration of damage.

This is the power of thirty points, which can kick a person to pieces.

Huhuhuhuhu

After being quiet for more than ten seconds, there seemed to be a cold wind blowing in the tomb, which made Luo Chong feel cold, as if it could disturb his intuitive judgment.

At this moment, Bubble didn't know where the black-haired monster had just been hiding. Luo Chong didn't even have time to see its appearance clearly, how many noses and mouths were opened?

"One mouth"

Bubble saw clearly and answered his doubts: "I can only see a big mouth, and the other positions are covered with black hair and almost no face.

That is, there is only one mouth on its black hairy head.

"It's no wonder that demons and ghosts look like."

Luo Chong didn't think it was strange. The thought in his mind was: "If the thirty-four sarcophagus were all demon spirits, how many parts of the resentful spirit energy could they get? Can they make up a thousand parts needed for the second-level demon eye?"

The reason why we have such expectations is that not all demon spirits have the powerful combat power of vampires. After all, vampires are demon spirits who have human bodies. The longer they survive, the stronger their combat power.

You should know that demon spirit also takes a lot of time to practice.

And even in the thirty-four sarcophagus above the head, even if they are all demon spirits, they may not be able to transform.

Luo Chong believed that the black-haired monster just now was probably the guardian of the tomb here, because the yin energy here is too heavy, and normal people cannot stay here for a long time, so they have to protect the demon spirit.

After waiting silently for a while, before he could detect the position of the black-haired monster, Luo Chong took out the silent pistol from his waist and stuffed it into Diane's hand.

Diane was stunned, not understanding what he meant, nor did he understand, even more so, why didn't he send himself into his private space even though he couldn't help?

Is it a test?

Diane looked down at the gun in her hand, unloaded the magazine, confirmed that there were at least ten bullets inside, and stuffed the magazine back.

"Aren't you afraid that I will point the gun at your back?" Diane asked in a tentative voice.

"Will you treat your God like that?"

Luo Chong smiled faintly, grabbed her right hand without a gun, and looked up at the sarcophagus upwards.

Diane is left-handed, Luo Chong has long known this, and it seems that many foreigners are left-handed.

"Can you think of any way to get those sarcophagus down?" Luo Chong asked in a low voice.

"Use your black mist."

Diane thought of this first, but asked again: "But it should be to deal with the monster just now."

"I can't find it, it's quite worrying."

When he said this, Luo Chong shook his eyes at her, and Diane immediately understood: he wanted to use the sarcophagus to lure out the black-haired monster.

"Okay, let's listen to you."

Luo Chong's voice rose, and a thick fog suddenly released. His thoughts controlled the floating upwards, covering a section of iron chains and began to corrode.

Luo Chong's expression and behavior seemed very relaxed, but in fact, he always maintained a high level of vigilance: this grievance tomb of the Demon Sect is definitely much more dangerous than the Yinfeng Cave last time. Maybe, the black-haired monster just now was just a watchdog.

Swish

The black-haired monster appeared again, rushed out from behind a stone pillar, on all sides, and ran like a gorilla.

Sure enough, Luo Chong guessed it correctly, and when he touched the sarcophagus, it would come out.

To control the destructive fog, you only need to think, and it does not hinder Luo Chong's movements. You still do not dodge or avoid it, and hedge it.

When the distance was two meters, when the collision was about to occur, the black-haired monster's two big claws left the ground and raised them forward, like two steel forks piercing Luo Chong's chest.

Bang

Without the flesh in the fork, he hit an extremely hard iron wall.

Luo Chong took out the cold iron shield and used all his strength to hit him. When he hit him, he not only saw that the black fingers of his claws had broken a few, but he could also see that his face was indeed a big ball of hair, with only a big sausage mouth, and his lips were as thick as that.

The width is even more exaggerated, and it is estimated that when it is completely opened, it can hold half of the person's head.

Bang

Luo Chong held a shield in his left hand, and a large hammer worth more than 200 kilograms appeared in his right hand. He swung it over and knocked the black-haired monster on the shoulder, smashed it out, and hit a stone pillar. The guy howled, got up and hid behind the pillar, and disappeared again.

However, judging from the last moment, its movement posture, the hammer just now hurt it very seriously and the left body was a little deformed.

Dong

Luo Chong's left hand was a cold iron shield of 500 kilograms, and his right hand was a large iron hammer of more than 200 kilograms. His weight was not a thousand kilograms, which was not much worse. He stomped his feet and made a dull sound, as if he could stomp all the thick stone slabs on the ground.

When fighting against the black-haired monster, Luo Chong did not forget to beware of Diane behind her. She had a gun in her hand...

This was a small test, and Luo Chong believed that the chance of her shooting herself was no more than 10%.

First of all, she should be able to think that if she dares to give her a gun, she doesn't care about that gun. Secondly, in this catacomb full of evil energy, she must rely on herself to get out alive.

But nothing is absolutely true. If she hates us deeply in her heart, she might make a choice to burn her with both sides, even if the possibility is very small.

Diane's reaction was quite normal, holding a gun in her left hand, and she was secretly alert. It seemed that she was preventing the black-haired monster or some other monster from popping out and treating herself as the target of attack.

Diane knew his abilities very well. If he was attacked, he would not be as fierce as Luo Chong. He defeated the enemy and could only hide next to him while shooting. There was the safest place.

As for the idea of ​​shooting Luo Chong, he didn't even think about it.

She had already remembered what Luo Chong said: wealth, power, and even eternal youth and life...

Although it is the devil's promise, it is also worth believing, because the devil has abilities far beyond ordinary people, including the ability to fulfill the promise.

Luo Chong carried a heavy object weighing more than 800 kilograms in both hands, walked back to her calmly, and whispered in a relaxed state: "It's not too good to beat me."

Then, continue to control the destructive fog corrode iron chain above the top of your head.

Chichichichichichi...

The speed was very fast. When one of the iron chains was completely broken and the hanging sarcophagus swayed violently, a sound of the mechanism suddenly appeared, as if countless gears were biting each other, creating some kind of force beyond imagination.

Then, Luo Chong and his friends saw a large circular hole appeared on the ground in the center of the tomb, and a circular platform slowly rose from below.

There were two figures standing on the platform, one big and one small.

The weak figure was the black-haired monster just now. At this moment, it crawled at the feet of the giant figure like a domestic dog. Its body is no longer small, equivalent to a strong human man of about 1.9 meters, but at the feet of its owner, it looks quite weak.

Its owner is a giant in armor, nearly three meters high, covered with quite heavy bronze armor, and a giant axe of terrifying size stands beside him...

The scene in front of him naturally made Luo Chong think of the online game he was playing, entered the dungeon, beat the little monster, and caused the old monster.
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