Chapter 947: Chickens to the Slaughter

Just when a bad premonition rose in Xue Chen's heart, the White Devil Cry immediately turned his claws into palms without saying anything, and at the same time, his other hand quickly slapped out!

With both hands together, he directly clamped the sword that Xue Chen had chopped together with both hands. Bayi Chinese Network ≠=ā‰ˆ.ā‰ˆ8=1≠Z≠

After seeing this scene, the two of them, Jin Mao and the Ghost King, who had already been preparing for a long time, hurriedly jumped out, like a tiger out of a cage.

At this moment, Xue Chen finally understood the purpose of White Devil May Cry, he attacked himself as a fake, but wanted to continue to create opportunities for the Golden Cat and the Ghost King to attack him!

The old fox is really vicious enough.

For a while, the 10,000 grass and mud horses in Xue Chen's heart began to gallop non-stop, but do you think that this will be able to clamp the Fixing Light Sword?

Xue Chen snorted coldly, his right hand suddenly forced, and he suddenly twisted the fixed light sword in his hand, and at the same time, his left hand immediately slapped down towards the hilt!

Don't you want to fix the lightsaber?

Okay, Lao Tzu will give it to you, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it.

White Devil Cry's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Xue Chen's reaction to be so fast, but he thought of a way to deal with it in an instant.

But is Xue Chen's way of dealing with it really like this?

Apparently not!

At this moment, the attack of the Ghost King and the Golden Cat also came, and Xue Chen's legs were bent while his body leaned backwards.

His right leg popped out and kicked it under the armpit of White Devil Cry's right arm, and at the same time his hands slapped on the ground, and the whole person was like a crocodile jumping up from the sea.

The left leg is also kicked out quickly.

Crocodile tail clipping!

The whole set of actions was completely done in one go, and it didn't give White Devil May Cry any chance to react at all, and he didn't even have a chance to catch the lightsaber that had just fallen off his hand.

If you want to set the lightsaber, Lao Tzu will give it to you, but you should at least leave a hand for Lao Tzu.

"Whirring ......"

The attacks of the two of the Golden Cat and the Ghost King passed by Xue Chen, and the face of the White Devil Cry changed suddenly, and he hurriedly let go of the Fixing Light Sword in his hand, and his body exploded backwards and retreated.

Although he can get it if he doesn't let go of the light sword, he will also pay the price for it, even if his right hand can be saved, he will definitely be hit hard by Xue Chen.

At that time, even if you have the Fixing Light Sword in hand, what is the use?

It's better to keep all your strength and look for an opportunity to grab it again!

White Devil Cry's retreat made Xue Chen's attack miss, and at the same time, the fixed light sword also landed quickly!

"Smack!"

Xue Chen's right hand stretched out suddenly, directly grasping the fixed light sword in his hand, and at the same time quickly turned around, the fixed light sword in his hand turned into a white light and went backwards.

He threw the lightsaber!

That's right, it was thrown out, heading towards the Ghost King, and at the same time, his whole body also jumped out at this moment, and hurriedly chased towards the Fixing Light Sword.

The sharp Fixing Light Sword was like lightning in the night, causing it to suddenly light up in the night, and then disappear quickly.

In just an instant, the Dingguang Sword arrived in front of the Ghost King, and at the same time, Xue Chen also chased after him, grabbed the Dingguang Sword in his hand, and slashed towards the Ghost King with lightning speed.

"Whirring ......"

The sharp Fixing Light Sword directly tore through the air in front of him, and struck towards the Ghost King with an unrivaled momentum.

The Ghost King's face changed drastically, and his body shrunk almost instinctively, and with the help of Jiu-Jitsu in yoga, his body shrunk by about ten centimeters!

"Huh!"

The Fixing Light Sword brushed against the Ghost King's scalp, and the sharp blade directly cut off all the yellow rolls on the Ghost King's head, not to mention, and at the same time, the sharp sword aura seemed to cut his scalp, and a trace of blood flowed down the Ghost King's head.

For a moment, the Ghost King's heart was filled with unspeakable fear, and his breath was held at this moment.

It's just a little bit, just a little bit, and I'm going to explain it here today.

At this moment, the fear in the ghost king's heart was like a broken estuary, uncontrollable.

He's going to run, yes, he wants to run now.

White Devil May Cry is strong, and it can entangle Xue Chen, but what if Xue Chen is forced to retreat, and then Xue Chen kills a horse pistol?

White Devil May Cry can't die, so it may be himself who dies.

Just when the ghost king had the intention of retreating, the fixed light sword in Xue Chen's hand swung his backhand, like a deadly serial sword, and attacked the ghost king again.

Before the sword arrived, the fierce sword wind struck like an ice blade, causing the Ghost King to hurriedly dodge to the side!

At the moment when the Ghost King dodged, Xue Chen's right leg suddenly bounced up!

"Bang!"

A heavy kick slammed into the Ghost King's chest, and the huge force directly kicked it out.

"Bang dang!"

With a muffled thud, the Ghost King's body slammed into the floor.

Ignoring the physical pain, the Ghost King stood up from the ground with a carp.

After getting up, the Ghost King did not immediately choose to run away, but stared at Xue Chen with a vicious face.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, but he knows that running at this time is useless, and he must let the White Devil Cry entangle Xue Chen before he has a chance to get out, otherwise, it is impossible to run away at all.

It is no accident that the Ghost King has become the overlord of the European underworld, and this cool head alone is enough for him to dominate the side.

What's more, he's still so cunning.

White Devil Cry stared at Xue Chen with fire-breathing eyes, originally wanted to calculate Xue Chen by himself, but who knew that in the end, he made a wedding dress for Xue Chen, and Xue Chen put himself together, and he didn't have any resistance at all.

It's completely stealing chickens and rice!

At this moment, no one made another move, but all looked at each other with big eyes, the atmosphere was very depressing, as if the dark clouds had covered the earth for a long time, and the black clouds pressed on the heart, making it difficult for people to breathe.

"Xue Chen, I'm now, I really underestimate you, I didn't expect you to be so reactive at such a young age." White Devil Cry said coldly: "This time I was careless, next, you don't want to find any chance to counterattack!" ā€

Xue Chen snorted coldly: "White Devil Weep, anyone can say big things, be careful to flash your tongue!" ā€

"And you're a lot older, seventy or eighty, aren't you?" Xue Chen said expressionlessly: "At such an age, I still use my hands and feet to learn from others to fight, and I am not afraid of breaking my arms and legs!" ā€

"If you break your arms and legs at your age, it's a big deal, and if you don't get it right, you will be sick for the rest of your life!"

"Xue Chen, don't you think your irritating trick is too pediatric?"

"It seems to be a little!" Xue Chen said very seriously: "How can you say that if you can kill your own son and kill your grandson, how can you care about this anger!" ā€

"Well, I should have thought about how to say it......"

White Devil Cry's face slowly became a little struggling and distorted: "Xue Chen......"

"Am I not right?" Xue Chen said lightly: "I really can't provoke you, after all, even my own son can be killed, and even my grandson is dead and can still be indifferent, how can I be provoked?" ā€

Although Xue Chen knew that White Devil May Cry was ruthless, Xue Chen didn't believe that White Devil May Cry could be as ruthless as pure heart and few desires, and would be indifferent to anything.

So he used a very low-level way to stimulate White Devil May Cry, so as to give White Devil May Cry a chance to fight back, and then take out the White Break Game and talk to the White Emperor to see what will happen to White Devil May Cry.

Obviously, Xue Chen guessed correctly, even if the white devil cry is ruthless, but how can Bai Poju and the White Emperor say that one is a son and the other is a grandson, how can it be without a little affection?

It's just that White Devil May Cry is a ruthless person, and he can't be completely ruthless.

"By the way, by the way, what is the name of your son, that is, the one who went to Lingnan, and it was also my hand!" Xue Chen said with a serious face: "The people you Bai family dispatched are basically killed by me......"

"Xue Chen, Lao Tzu killed you!"

The white devil cried and roared, and immediately rushed towards Xue Chen.

And after the ghost king saw this scene, a light flashed in his eyes, now he didn't want to be involved, he just wanted to leave, and then look for a reliable helper, ready to do everything to Xue Chen, otherwise, he would definitely not appear again.

After seeing Xue Chen and White Devil May Cry fighting together, the Ghost King began to cautiously walk towards the door.

"Ghost King, what are you going to do......"

After seeing the Ghost King's movements, the brocade cat immediately spoke out for it.

It's okay that the brocade cat doesn't open his mouth, the brocade cat opens his mouth, and the king of ghosts really incarnates into a ghost at this moment, turning into a black shadow and grabbing the door!

After hearing the words of the golden cat, White Devil May Cry glanced at the corner of his eye, and when he saw the ghost king fleeing, a nameless anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

This crumb, he actually ran away.

The slight distraction of White Devil May Cry caused the blade in Xue Chen's hand to leave a bloody wound directly on White Devil Cry's arm!

"Old man......"

"I'm fine!" White Devil Cry looked down at the wound on his arm, and then his gaze fell on Xue Chen's body!

"White Devil May Cry, now who do you think will be the death day next year?" A sneer slowly appeared on the corner of Xue Chen's mouth.

After hearing Xue Chen's words, the white devil cry's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if he could drip water!

Originally, he was sure to get rid of Xue Chen this time, but who knew that the ghost king, this bastard, would abandon him and leave.

Sure enough, the hearts of non-our race will be different, and the so-called cooperation has no reliability at all.

His ghost king is a coward who is afraid of death.

"Xue Chen, do you think you can kill me?"

"White Devil May Cry, without the Ghost King and the Satan Demon King, to me, you are just a chicken to the slaughter!"