Chapter 613: The Pain of Peeling

Boom!

The ghost punched Han Xiaohei's chest, and the force was so strong that Han Xiaohei's body lost its center of gravity. As he flew backwards, a sharp pain that ripped his lungs made his internal organs seem to be churning and bursting. The chest was suffocated, and the brain was starved of oxygen, and he almost fainted.

Fortunately, Han Xiaohei held back, but when he landed, he didn't have time to do anything.

Sou! Sou!

Two more ghosts appeared, and at an extremely fast speed, they were wrapped around Han Xiaohei's body. The strength is fierce, just like an indestructible iron chain, no matter how much brute strength Han Xiaohei has, he can't break free. In the end, all the whole body, including both hands and feet, was entangled and unable to move.

What made people exclaim was that the ghost just now, under Long Chen's control, also approached Han Xiaohei. If this ghost thing wants to attack Han Xiaohei, Han Xiaohei, who can't move, can only be slaughtered by others.

However, Long Chen seemed to want to play with Han Xiaohei more. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to let the ghost attack Han Xiaohei.

"Boy, it's really a big disappointment for me to be defeated so easily!" Long Chen sighed faintly.

"Have I been defeated? As long as you can't beat me, as long as I still have a breath, as long as I don't admit defeat, I won't lose, and you won't win! Han Xiaohei said.

"There's a backbone, I like it. Since you said so, then I have no choice but to show mercy to your men! Long Chen said, his eyes moving.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost floating in front of Han Xiaohei suddenly skyrocketed, and it was more than twice as big as before.

The huge ghost, except for the face plate, all parts condensed into a fist. Then he smashed it into Han Xiaohei's chest again.

Bang bang bang!

Each fist is like a boulder weighing thousands of pounds, falling from a height of 100 meters. And it's fast, without any breaks.

Every time a fist fell, it seemed that the sound of Han Xiaohei's bones shattering could be heard.

What is admirable is that Han Xiaohei just clenched his teeth and did not shout. He was struggling, trying to get rid of the other two ghosts. Helplessly, no matter how desperately he tried, it still didn't help.

Everyone in the venue couldn't help but sympathize with Han Xiaohei, and they all felt very pity.

Alas!

This young man is really good, but unfortunately, he is too young and vigorous.

Long Chen is a master on the Feng Xiong list, this young man knows it, but he still stubbornly challenges Long Chen. Now it's okay, Long Chen was angry and used the Nine Demon Skill that made him famous all over the world, making this young man suffer a lot. Don't think about winning, it's already thankful that you can pick up a life from Long Chen's hands.

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!

Ling Yuntao wanted to rush up in a hurry, but the higher head of the conference hall on the second floor had already given him a death order not to interfere!

Therefore, Ling Yuntao could only be in a hurry.

The dying flower did not stay, looking at Han Xiaohei's chest, he was hit with a heavy punch. Hurriedly put his teeth and clenched his teeth. Helplessly, he couldn't help much.

Now the only people who can help Han Xiaohei are probably Daotian and Ling Huzhen. It's just that Ling Huzhen still has a trace of expectations for Han Xiaohei.

"No hurry! This young man still has the potential to explode, wait and see! Ling Huzhen said.

And the potential to explode? I really don't know how Ling Huzhen saw it.

"Hmm!"

Finally, Han Xiaohei spat out a mouthful of blood. He really felt like he was about to be smashed into a hole in his chest by this damn ghost.

At this time, Long Chen let out a smug laugh.

"Boy, you really don't admit defeat, do you?!" Long Chen asked.

"Are you afraid that I will not admit defeat?!"

"Wrong! I'm afraid you'll throw in the towel, because you should know what I'm thinking! Long Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Long Chen wants to kill someone, if Han Xiaohei admits defeat, then won't he have no valid reason? Therefore, Long Chen was worried that Han Xiaohei would admit defeat.

Long Chen was also worried that Han Xiaohei would see through his thoughts, after all, this kid didn't look as stupid as Hua Buliu, and he was stubbornly willing to die rather than admit defeat.

Therefore, Long Chen is ready to give Han Xiaohei a good time.

Another green light burst out from Long Chen's eyes. Immediately after, the ghost floating in front of Han Xiaohei stretched out a huge fist, but instead of smashing it down hard, he opened his five fingers violently.

Oh, my God!

This is really the devil, with sharp nails, sharp edges. It seemed to have a sharpness like clay, and even the slightest movement cut through the air and made a buzzing sound.

And this ghost just put such a sharp claw into Han Xiaohei's chest.

Whew!

The clothes on Han Xiaohei's chest were easily torn apart by sharp claws.

Han Xiaohei's bronzed skin and the angular muscles. If a woman sees it, she will definitely scream like crazy.

But what Han Xiaohei is facing now is not a woman, but a ghost without a soul. And the purpose of the ghost is to hurt Han Xiaohei as much as possible, and give Han Xiaohei a good time!

The sharp claw hit Han Xiaohei's belly, and without much effort, it pierced Han Xiaohei's belly, and five fingers pierced it so deeply. However, the stab is not very deep.

Rao is like this, as the red blood keeps flowing outward, Han Xiaohei can't hold back anymore, like a imprisoned beast, roaring and roaring. The sound was so loud that it resounded in every corner of the venue, and even touched everyone's heart.

At the same time, Han Xiao's black muscles burst out, and his eyes, which were originally like washed with blood, directly turned blood red.

Helplessly, because he was entangled by two other ghosts all over his body, no matter how he struggled, he still couldn't move. I can only let that sharp claw go deeper and deeper.

Han Xiaohei looked up to the sky and roared, is today the end day of my Han Xiaohei?

I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!

Just as Han Xiaohei struggled again, the sharp claw tore his belly.

Laugh at!

A dazzling bright red, like a brilliant firework, splashed a few meters away. At the same time, there are two human skins the size of adult palms, which are so separated from Han Xiaohei's body!

Oh, my God!

Didn't Long Chen say that he wanted to give Han Xiaohei a good time? But he let the ghost tear Han Xiaohei's belly?

What kind of pain is it when a piece of flesh is torn off alive? The pain of skinning people alive! Anyway, at that moment, Han Xiaohei was fainted by pain.

Long Chen has gone too far!

Just when everyone in the audience was indignant and couldn't bear to continue watching.

Dao Tian and Ling Huzhen couldn't help it, and they wanted to rush up to rescue Han Xiaohei.

But at this moment, Han Xiaohei, who originally seemed to be unconscious, let out another roar.

Roar!

This roar is really earth-shattering. The eardrums of many masters present were shocked and ached. Even some guys who are not skilled enough were almost stunned.

Is this the legendary lion's roar?

How can it be!

What is the use of this kid now using the lion's roar skill.

Perhaps, he is making his final death throes!

Dying?

Is that really the case?

Dao Tian and Ling Hu Zhen didn't think so, they felt an aura that made their hearts tremble. And the two found that this surging momentum erupted from the body of the man named Han Xiaohei!

The two of them were surprised, they were injured like this, they were already dying, but why did they become so strong again. It's more than twice as powerful as just now!

Could it be that this is really a demon who defends the sky? He didn't admit defeat because he still had the confidence to turn defeat into victory?

As a result, Dao Tian and Ling Hu Zhen could only wait and see what happened.

Whew!

The wind howled, blowing the three ghosts to a shaky kneel.

Han Xiaohei raised his head, his hair was all soaked with sweat. His face turned pale as paper. His eyes were redder than blood. The sneer on his face was really cold to the bone.

The whole person looks like a devil crawling out of hell!

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