Chapter 1009: Stealing the Holy Void!
But in the next moment, Li Chen's face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted at Lian Hongsheng and them.
"Be careful!"
However, before his words could land, a black shadow suddenly appeared like a ghost.
Lian Hongsheng, the little demon fairy, and Ximen Qingxue were all in the first place, and they sacrificed their respective magic weapons, looking around.
Immediately, they only felt an afterimage, flashing in front of their eyes at a speed that words could not describe.
However, it was only a flash!
"Everyone's alright, right?"
Lian Hongshang looked around cautiously and asked in a condensed voice.
The little demon fairy looked left and right, and there was nothing abnormal, so he responded casually.
"I'm fine, what about you?"
Ximen Qingxue also took a closer look, shook his head, and said that he was fine.
However, when her gaze fell on her right hand, her gaze suddenly froze.
It was empty!
"It's not good, the spiritualist grass has been snatched away!"
Lian Hongshang and the little demon fairy, when they heard Ximen Qingxue's exclamation, they all looked at it together.
At this time, Li Chen had also gotten rid of the undead ghosts in the Lechuan River and quickly jumped ashore.
When Ximen Qingxue saw Li Chen coming, she immediately had a self-reproachful expression on her face, and said with a crying voice: "Chen, I'm sorry, I gave the Soul Grass to ......."
Before Ximen Qingxue could finish speaking, Li Chen interrupted: "It's none of your business, let's chase after you!" ”
"I want to see, who is sacred, who dares to be so bold and dare to snatch something in my Li Chen's hands?"
After Li Chen finished speaking, his gaze condensed into a essence, and he locked on to the direction where the afterimage had disappeared just now.
"Chase!"
As soon as the word "chase" came out, and before the tail note landed, Li Chen's physical body had already broken through the sound barrier and quickly chased after him at fifty times the terrifying speed of sound.
The little demon fairy, Lian Hongsheng, Ximen Qingxue, their extreme speed can only reach 30 times the speed of sound. This speed naturally couldn't catch up with Li Chen, so he could only follow closely behind.
The person who took away the Soul Summoning Grass in Ximen Qingxue's hand was a dwarf less than four feet tall, and his height was the same as that of the little demon fairy.
However, don't look at his short stature, but his reputation is really not small.
No man shall be disguised, and no sea shall be measured. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is famous in Kyushu.
Because his name is Kongkong'er, the legendary Holy Hand of Thieves!
Kongkong'er glanced at the Soul Grass in his hand and let out a monkey-like grin.
"Boom, with me stealing the saint out of the horse, no matter what kind of treasure it is, it's not always a matter of getting caught!"
However, in the next instant, his pointed ears shook violently. The previous smug smile was also completely stiffened on his face.
Kongkonger realized that the situation was not good, and subconsciously wanted to escape.
But at this moment, a figure faster than him stepped into the air and blocked his way.
Seeing the comer, Kongkong'er was shocked.
"Li Chen?"
That's right, it's Li Chen!
Li Chen stared at Kongkong'er for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "If I'm not mistaken, you are the famous thief of Kyushu, right?" ”
Hearing Li Chen's words, Kongkong'er said quite proudly: "Yes, I'm just stealing the Holy Kongkong'er!" ”
Li Chen stretched out a hand, spread out his palm, and said, "I'm in a good mood today, return the Soul Conjuring Grass to me, but spare you from dying!" ”
Kongkong'er looked at the spiritualist grass in his hand and grinned.
"I am empty but the holy hand of the thief, since I have already struck, how can I send it back? If you want Soul Grass, come and get it yourself! ”
As he spoke, the empty figure suddenly tore apart, one into two, two into four, and four into eight.
Eight figures, rushing in different directions at the same time.
This is an empty housekeeping skill, the shadow clone technique!
This is also the main reason why he has been besieged by strong enemies repeatedly, but he has always escaped.
It's a pity that he met Li Chen this time!
"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of me?"
As he spoke, an orange-red flame ignited in Li Chen's pupils, and two rays of essence burst out from it, just like an X-ray in a hospital, seeing through the empty eight figures.
The first nothingness!
The second void!
The third level of nothingness!
……
Seventh, there is an afterimage!
Sensing this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Li Chen's mouth.
Immediately, his gaze locked on the seventh figure of the empty space.
"Draw the ground as a prison!"
A circular circle of light quickly envelops the emptiness.
Kongkonger was shocked and wanted to escape, but no matter how he rushed left and right, he couldn't escape from Li Chen's "painting the ground as a prison".
He was so shocked that he raised his huge head to look up at Li Chen, and asked in a trembling voice, "How did you see through my shadow clone technique?" ”
Li Chen stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a disapproving smile: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, do you still need to deliberately see through it?" ”
Kongkonger's expression flickered, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It is worthy of being a demon that has not been encountered in a thousand years, I have admitted it to Kongkonger!" ”
"Don't you want to return the soul grass, pay you back!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his broad palm and handed over the Soul Restoration Grass.
Li Chen was about to reach out to pick it up, but he saw the empty palm again, and suddenly flipped over, and a thunderbolt exploded in the air, bursting out with heavy smoke, covering the sky and the moon.
"Hmph, if you want to catch me, you're too tender!"
Kongkong'er snorted proudly, and his body suddenly collapsed, turning into sand and melting into the ground. I plan to escape from this land by escaping.
"Hmph, do you think you can get out of this way?"
Li Chen had already prepared, and the true yuan in his body suddenly skyrocketed, condensing on the soles of his feet.
"Boom!"
One foot out, the landslide and the ground cracks!
A ravine appeared on the ground, and with lightning speed, it stretched out right ahead.
"Poof!"
Immediately, a painful muffled sound was heard from the ground, and blood gushed out of the air like a waterfall, leaving a large patch of blinding bright red.
Kongkonger didn't care about the pain in his body, and when he got up, he wanted to run away again.
But before he could stand up, three bright magic swords slashed across his neck.
Lian Hongsheng, the little demon fairy, Ximen Qingxue rushed over.
Ximen Qingxue saw the soul conjuring grass in Kongkonger's hand, and suddenly reached out and snatched it back.
"Little thief, you dare to snatch the baby in the hands of my aunt and grandmother, you are impatient, aren't you?"
After scolding for a few words, Ximen Qingxue still felt a little relieved, so she raised her slender legs again and kicked them all over the empty big face plate.
Kongkonger was quite tough at first, saying righteous and awe-inspiring words such as "soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated".
However, after his big face plate was hit by Simon Qingxue for seventy or eighty feet. He was completely coaxed and began to beg for mercy from this aunt.
Ximen Qingxue saw that Kongkong had already admitted it, and she herself was tired, so she stopped......
(End of chapter)