Chapter 1219： Think of him as a ball!

Ming Chan squinted his eyes, quietly tilted his eyes to Luo Xiaoman's side, and kept shouting in his heart: That's right! Just fall over and crush her to death!

"Xiao Ming, you are very skinny."

Facing the upside-down soul flood, Luo Xiaoman's lips flipped, raised his hand, and grabbed a big hammer in his hand.

She waved the big hammer with one hand, and swept over the inverted Soul Flood.

Soul Jiao's pupils shrank, and there was a frightened look in his eyes. Would you like to be so ruthless to take out such a big hammer?

With a bang!

The Soul Jiao was hammered out and slammed straight towards Ming Chan.

Ming Chan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the huge soul flood in shock, but Luo Xiaoman gave him a hammer to fly!

Is this guy a monster?

Obviously looks very delicate, but why has such amazing power?

"Ah!!!" Ming Chan shouted violently, clenched his fist suddenly, and blasted towards the soul flood again.

Suddenly, the Soul Jiao wailed and fell back toward Luo Xiaoman again.

It's just that the big hammer in Luo Xiaoman's hand, like an insurmountable barrier, swept abruptly, slammed it again, and once again hammered the soul flood towards Ming Chan.

All of a sudden, Ming Chan and Luo Xiaoman, you come and me, treat the soul Jiao as a ball, and hit each other to the other side.

In mid-air, Soul Jiao is inexplicably sad and angry!

At any rate, he is a level four monster, the overlord of this sea area, how can he be so miserable now that he was hit by two humans as a ball! ?

"hiss!!!"

The Soul Jiao let out a mournful cry, a black air lingered on his body, and suddenly stabilized his figure.

"Huh?" Ming Chan was stunned, seeing that the Soul Jiao stopped suddenly, and just about to punch him again, only to see that this guy turned into a black air and rolled towards him.

"What the hell?"

Ming Chan's mind was tight, and he was a little confused about this change!

After a while, the black energy that the soul flooded had already entangled his whole person.

"Huh? It seems that I won!" Luo Xiaoman carried the big hammer and looked calmly at Ming Chan, who was entangled in black energy, without worrying that this guy would be dealt with by the soul flood.

"Don't just watch the show!" Ming Chan roared and struggled constantly, but the black energy that the soul flood turned into was constantly tightening, leaving him nowhere to focus: "This uncle will be entangled by this beast. died!"

"Don't panic, don't panic!" Luo Xiaoman casually put the big hammer on the ground, sat cross-legged, and continued to nibble the seeds: "You can."

"I..." Ming Chan wanted to explode, but his mouth was blocked by a black air, making him unable to make a sound.

He is desperate, but this guy is eating melons and watching the show!

Anyway, he is the servant of this guy, she is so cruel?

The more Ming Chan thinks, the more angry, the more he thinks, the more upset!

"Ah!!!" Suddenly, he roared abruptly, with a golden glow on his body, breaking free from the shackles of the soul flood.

"I'm going to your uncle!!" Ming Chan violently, the golden light on his body gathered on his fist, and he slammed towards the soul Jiao.

This punch is even more domineering and fierce than just now!

The soul Jiao also felt the power of this punch, and then quickly turned into a prototype and dived into the sea.

It's just that Ming Chan won't let him escape, he is full of anger, waiting to vent it out!

boom!

This punch fell on the sea and exploded a spray of water.

The terrifying power penetrated the sea, and forced the soul flood out.