Chapter 241

"Want to hear the truth or lie."

Luo Chen held the sword in one hand and looked at the old man and asked slowly.

"Nonsense, of course I want to hear the truth."

The old man said in a hoarse voice. He was not in a hurry to attack, but extended and retracted the sharp nails on his palm.

"The truth is, I haven't seen it."

Luo Chen smiled and said aloud.

"But whether you should say it or not, you are really ugly."

As he spoke, Luo Chen turned his mouth in disgust.

"How can you still look like this without people and ghosts after merging with your own spirit body?"

The necromancer basically won't fight with his own soul body fusion, because they are afraid of phagocytosis, and they are afraid that they can't be separated after their fusion. The soul body is mainly anti guest and directly occupies their body.

It is estimated that the old man who takes his own spiritual body as his own spiritual body dares to do so.

"No man, no ghost."

The old man sneered, slightly lowered his head, and his blood red eyes stared at Luo Chen.

"I'll show you my strength today!"

When the voice fell, the old man suddenly burst up, waved his huge claws and went straight to Luochen, which was bound to cut off Luochen's head.

"Barbarism."

Luo Chen tilted his lips and tightened his spirit sword. He decided to fight with the old man first to see how strong his attack was.

Boom!

The old man's right claw hit the Fuling sword fiercely, and Luo Chen could hold the sword with one hand to block it.

"OK, acceptable."

There were some answers in his heart. Luo Chen frowned slightly and said secretly.

Pop!

I saw the old man take back his right claw at a very fast speed, and then the left claw hit the Fuling sword aside from bottom to top, and then the right claw waved again and went straight to Luochen's throat.

This set of movements goes on and on, but in the blink of an eye.

"I lost it? So fast? "

Luo Chen was slightly surprised and hurriedly stepped back to avoid the old man's attack, but his claws were still moving forward and closely followed Luo Chen's steps.

"Is this the speed that can keep up with me, or can my arms grow longer?"

Luo Chen frowned slightly and was curious. Then he slipped under his feet and ran out to the right. The old man's claws penetrated the trees that had blocked Luo Chen's retreat and gouged out a big hole.

Looking carefully, Luo Chen found that the old man didn't move at all, and the extended arm was translucent.

"Is this... Rubber fruit? Are you a competent person? "

Luo Chen blurted out directly and looked at the old man and asked.

"What rubber fruit, what ability."

The old man spat, took back his arm, and then crushed the wood in his palm, which turned into debris and fell to the ground.

"Can you still play like that? It's amazing. "

Luo Chen suddenly thought it was fun. His arms could be extended infinitely. Did he have a certain defense against blunt force?

Thinking in his heart, Luo Chen flashed directly in front of the old man, and then punched him in the chest without hesitation.

The old man, who was shocked and didn't know how Luochen got to him, was directly hit by the punch and slipped out backward. His body was solid and received the old punch.

"Can only the arm do that? It's a little bad. "

Luo Chen tilted his lips.

"You are much worse than Wang Lufei. You have to practice, old man."

"Who is Wang Lufei? What is rubber fruit? Why do you keep talking about them? "

The old man stabilized his body and asked with a cold hum. He was also very curious. He didn't understand what Luo Chen said.

"It's all right. It's just a strong man in another world."

Luo Chen shrugged his shoulders and said slowly.

"Don't be curious. You can't understand the explanation. That's it."

"Then I'll kill you and search your head myself!"

The old man whispered, clenched his fists and attacked Luo Chen again.

"Ouch? I didn't expect you to be very energetic. "

Luo Chen said, and then raised his sword to resist the old man's attack.

Shua... Shua

The Fu spirit sword stabbed out one after another, and the old man dodged them one by one. His fist blasted to Luo Chen from the crack of the Fu spirit sword attack.

"The reaction speed is OK, but I don't know if your strength is OK."

Speaking, Luo Chen lifted his left arm, and then agglomerate Reiki on the top, forming a shield to prepare the hard old man to see what his strength was like.

Boom!

The old man was also very face-saving. With a powerful and heavy blow, he blasted on Luo Chen's arm and made a dull noise.

Shua

Luo Chen directly slipped out. The blow just now was ok, but Luo Chen was confident that his strength could fight with him, and maybe he would have the upper hand.

What's more, Luo Chen doesn't need any special means to give full play to that strength, and the old man needs to integrate with his own soul. The integration time is still unknown. It doesn't know when it will be automatically lifted. Isn't Luo Chen killing indiscriminately at that time?

"Boy, why don't you hide and resist? That's strange. "

The old man stood up straight and looked at Luo Chen and asked.

"It's all right... Just try how strong you are. Don't worry about it."

Luo Chen shook his hand.

"How about strength? "Quack, quack..."

The old man burst out a hoarse laugh and asked proudly.

"Not so good. There's no pressure to hit you."

Luo Chen shook his head slightly, said confidently on his face, and directly stunned the old man.

"What... What? Do you know what you're talking about? "

The old man looked at Luo Chen and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about."

He didn't care. Luo Chen held a sword in his hand.

"Moreover, what I said is the truth. Your attack has no strength. I'm embarrassed to say it."

"This guy's, combined into this frightening shape, turned out to be weak in attack. Tut tut... Shame. If I were you, I would just find a seam to drill in."

Hearing Luo Chen's continuous ridicule, the old man frowned tightly, and the red light in his eyes became more and more violent.

"Today... I will kill you to let you know what kind of strength I am!"

The old man opened his mouth, and the fangs in his mouth glittered with cold light, as if he wanted to swallow Luo Chen directly.

"Don't pull, don't pull, you don't have that strength."

Luo Chen waved his hand and said slowly.

"I hope you can have a clear understanding of your strength. I'm not attacking you, but psychological construction for you, okay? So that after you are defeated, seven will not accept and eight will not be angry. "

"At that time, I won't have the leisure to talk nonsense with you. I'll talk while I'm still in the mood."

"But now I'm not in the mood to talk!"

The old man roared and looked at Luo Chen's gnashing teeth.