Monarch Overlooking the Starry Skies

92. Chapter 92 Two (below)

    Moonlight, the bleak jungle.

    Distant hotel, sparkling with sporadic light.

    A white shadow floats in front, invisible, seems to be invisible and innocent, no matter whether trees or boulders can't stop it.

    Fast

    faster

    It seems to be aware of the crisis of life and death. If it is caught by Tan, it will die.

    The internal force of the warrior can cause substantial damage to the ghost, and seven or eight strokes can kill it in a living.

    Tan Hao and Han Dong followed closely.

    The black windbreaker oscillated and swayed, setting off Tan’s mad rushing pace. Two or three steps were more than 20 meters, which was beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

    To her surprise, Han Dong actually kept up with himself.

    It’s a disciple of Ning Mo’s departure, and the second grade can maintain this speed...Tan Hao flashed a glimpse of his heart, and then stared at the closer white shadow.

    "Don't want to run!"

    Her eyes gradually revealed her intentions.

    "The white shadow in front is a ghost!"Han Dong was in a state of turmoil, and he was only calm and calm, and he followed Tan.

    First time in contact with the world of martial arts, the first time facing the devil and ghosts, it is at this moment!

    Thirty meters.

    Ten meters.

    With the rush of Tan Hao, I finally got close to this ghost.

    Hiss!

    The white shadow made an inexplicable shout, and turned around, revealing a pair of chilly eyes of the white color, as if smirking, followed by retreating into a jungle.

    "court death!"

    Tan’s eyes were stunned and his anger was more vigorous.

    A ghost in the district, actually dared to provoke herself, her legs circulated and solidified, and instantly rushed into the jungle, the white shadow greeted her, her left fist pumping the waist, hit the time to go out!

    Hey!

    A low-pitched sound echoed around.

    The white shadow screamed and screamed back more than ten meters. It is obvious that Tan Hao’s internal force caused trauma to it.

    Tan Yi, who injured the enemy, stopped at the same place.

    Oh.

    Han Dong drilled the jungle and came to the circular open space about 30 meters in diameter. The trees surrounded the surrounding, and the soles of the feet were all wet mud.

    "What happened?"He was about to ask, and his eyes twitched.

    There was a white shadow floating in front of him, as if wearing a white dress, it was unclear, only a pair of eyes with a chill of sensation - he finally faced the demon ghost!

    This white shadow is a ghost!

    What makes Han Dong's face dignified is that there is a white shadow floating in the left front.

    Two!

    There are two ghosts here!

    Tan Wei gasped, shaking his wrist and squeaking: "You immediately leave this place and pay attention to safety." In the face of two ghosts, I must go all out. ”

    "You can handle it?"Han Dong blinked his eyes.

    "There are two districts, and it takes a lot of time at the top, which is not a problem."Tan Hao faintly opened, stepped forward, and the toes point above the soil, waiting for an internal force to break out.

    Just at this time - hehe!

    In the jungle on the right side of Han Dong, a squeaking sound was heard. The third white shadow suddenly rushed out of the dark jungle, exposing the moonlight, and laughing at Han Dong.

    Hiss!

    The two white shadows in front are rushing to Tan.

    In an instant, Tan Hao’s face changed dramatically, and the eyes flashed a horror: “Damn! This is their trap! There is a ghost with a preliminary intelligence, you run fast, run! ”

    "Run back to the hotel!!"

    She whispered and was anxious. If Han Dong died here, it would be hard to imagine what kind of killing would be made by Ning Mo.

    Maybe you want to kill the town of Xuanyang and anger yourself!

    When the thoughts turn, Tan Hao can only pray that Han Dong will quickly flee, lest he die, and save himself from being innocent. And she has to face three ghosts. In particular:There is a ghost that initially produces intelligence.

    The crisis is severe and cannot be scorned.

    Tan Wei's heart is swaying, leaning forward, all the internal forces are flowing, pouring the palms, the right palm is erected like a sharp blade, and the left palm is like a sharp knife, facing two ghosts.

    At this moment, she also refused to care for Han Dong.

    In an instant, the situation of Enron, which was originally determined to be extremely incomparable, turned into a serious crisis in an instant, rendering a tragic feeling that was completely different from normal life.

    DANGER!

    Extremely dangerous!

    This is not Tan Yiru's carelessness, but I did not expect that there would be a ghost with a preliminary intelligence. If Han Dong is not here, she can easily escape and invite the warriors to fight together.

    But if she flies at full speed, Han Dong will die.

    Oh!

    Tan Wei first met two ghosts, and the palm cuts the white shadow, which is like breaking the white clouds and causing obvious damage.

    Behind her.

    Han Dong's mouth outlines a sizzling smile, and he is getting more and more intense. He stares at the third ghost who rushes to himself, and indulges in two steps.

    "A ghost?"

    "Finally - finally let me meet you damn things!!"

    Emotional turmoil, booming, his eyes smashed an unprecedented killing machine, the minds and distractions are all scattered, leaving only the only thoughts that contain murder.

    "DEATH!"

    Han Dong exhaled and opened his voice. When he violently drove, he urged the body to madly flow, and the horror force of up to 13,000 kilograms was unresolved and concentrated on the right fist.

    Hey!

    The right fist is tight and the blood is red.

    Suddenly, Han Dong’s thinking flashed a picture of a high sky and a falling raindrop, followed by a right fist and a half circle backwards, like a crazy raindrop falling to the ground, no regrets and no regrets to the third white ghost !

    "Hong!"

    The acceleration of horror, the acceleration of the bang, and the acceleration of the violent rain, like a car that is galloping at a high speed, shows this place out of thin air!

    ssss...

    The white shadow screamed and greeted Han Dong’s right fist, but was slammed backwards and his body faded.

    The meaning of the technique can cause damage to ghosts.

    "Han Dong!"

    Tan Hao took a moment to blink, blocking two ghosts, arrogantly said: "Escape! Let's go You still can't kill ghosts! ”

    She is anxious, can be dragged, can not speak.

    The gap between a product and a second product lies in the degree of power condensation. The power of one product can cause substantial damage to ghosts. The second product can only rely on the meaning of surgery.

    The problem is that the operation consumes a lot of energy.

    Just at this time.

    Han Dong’s face is no sad and no joy, his right foot stepped out and culled the third ghost: “I killed!”

    Hey!

    A muffled sound, Han Dong continued to smash the second violent rain, and felt that the right fist hit a group of cotton, seemingly innocent, seemingly no form.

    But in front of the ghosts of the screams, the white shadows faded, but they proved that they did cause substantial damage to the ghosts.

    Again.

    Han Dong’s eyes were filled with murder, no hesitation, and the third punched.

    Ning Mo has said that he is enough to cope with the ordinary demon ghosts. Although it is not clear why Tan Yu is anxious, Han Dong chooses to believe in his master.

    Moreover.

    I have a huge force above the limit, stronger than the teacher expected!

    Hey! Hey! Hey!

    Han Dong’s eyes contain killings, and they blast their most powerful techniques. The terrible body power adds madness and power. Every time you make a punch, it is like the frontal impact of a speeding car.

    Hiss!

    The third ghost's smirk eyes flashed and rushed to Han Dong, seemingly wanting to possess.

    Han Dong left the fist to collect the waist, picking up from the back, draw a curved circle, it is like a boulder falling down, smashing the giant force, causing his blue short sleeves to burst in the shackles, the feet are Deep in the wet soil.

    The meaning of the technique is again revealed.

    After many days of practice, within ten punches, about nine punches can make a sense. He wrote a left-handed chisel and gathered all the legs, waist and shoulders, as if the whole person was hanging on the left arm, which is an unbeatable punch!

    Hey! !

    The ghost was trembled, and the white shadow faded a few points. When it was timed, it was thrown off the soil, but it immediately slammed up and slammed into Han Dong.

    It also wants to be close to Han Dong.

    "you--"

    "Weak into this, it is also a ghost, it is better to die!"Han Dong’s eyes showed a hint of coldness, and his right fist suddenly eased, referring to the fierce palm of Ning Mo’s departure, and he took it in an instant.

    Both shooting and pressing, both smashing and banging.

    Such a right palm, when the landing actually produced wind pressure, the air flow was smashed, the emotions were blazing to the extreme, and the white ghost was shot down.

    In an instant.

    Han Dong slammed in, took the right foot out and took a step, and the left leg was slightly bent, forming a stray posture similar to the typhoon Hengjiang, followed by the double fists, one high and one low, successively falling down, like a giant piling equipment here. Running, Qianlong continues.

    Hey!

    The arrogant and sturdy fists, the fierce palms, the smashing and smashing, the three alternately, like the endless blast of wind and rain, do not give the white shadow the slightest breath, the slap is the white shadow, the screaming sound is struggling The meaning.

    Hey!

    Han Dong is inhaling, and the upper body seems to be inflated for a while. The chest is full of strength, and the double fists are like a huge hammer, which contains unimaginable power.

    The high-lifting double fists, the bones and bones are condensed, and the blood is arrogant.

    Hey!

    Double fists fall!

    Han Dong’s taekwondo broke out all the current forces, including blood in the body, bones in the veins, blood in the blood, blazing emotions, and the most important meaning of the technique, which was poured into the faint white shadow below.

    His legs were slightly bent, the airflow of the double fists was dissipated, and the white shadows were completely faded.

    ssss...

    A cry of grief-like resentment, a slight noise, this ghost disappeared on the spot.

    Han Dong once again made a violent rain, but he was short-selling, and finally confirmed that he really killed a ghost.

    Hey~

    He looked up at the direction of the battle between Tan Si and the two ghosts.

    Hey!

    Tan Hao's right palm is like a blade, cutting is not limited. As long as he hits the white shadow, their body is slightly lightened, but the two ghosts take turns to slay, and she can't kill any one in a short time.

    She is anxiously worried about Han Dong.

    Especially between the vagueness, Tan Wei realized that the airflow was flowing, and there was a louder sound, as if something was being smashed.

    At this time.

    A low, indifferent voice, filled with murderousness, resounded through this muddy land: "One dead, two left."