Super Soldier King Chapter 6688: Women’s phantom

In the face of the temptation of such a voluptuous beauty, Ye Qian did not feel a little excited. It's really this woman who is so eccentric and eccentric.

　　

　　 Even if Ye Qian thinks that he has a lot of social experience, he is an old fried dough stick, and he has also suffered a loss from this girl... This has given Ye Qian a great psychological shadow, so big... that he can ignore Lin Sissy's beauty.

　　

　　 The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie. This is true!

　　

　　 Therefore, Ye Qian pouted, but on the surface, he was still pleasantly surprised: "Then you have to remember, I will definitely go to Heisha City when the time comes. But don’t go, but you forget you today What have I said!"

　　

　　 "Impossible!" Lin Qianxi looked like a **** and muttered: "You are such a good man, this girl will not let go!"

　　

　　Ye Qian is full of black line, by the way, although you are saying that you are praising me, don’t you feel a little happy for Brother Mao?

　　

　　He coughed and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a chuckle and came from the tomb.

　　

　　Ye Qian was shocked, not just him, Lin Qianxi and the rest of them, it was the same, a look of horror, because... This chuckle was actually a female voice!

　　

　　But everyone knows that in the tomb, only Lin Zhufeng is a living person!

　　

　　Ye Qian Huo Ran turned his head and looked into the burial chamber. I saw that in the burial chamber, Lin Zhufeng no longer had that relaxed appearance, and looked alert.

　　

　　 However, to Ye Qian's surprise, a slight emerald green light appeared on Lin Zhufeng's body, and even more speechless, the light was intense on top of his head.

　　

　　 "The green one on top of the head... lying trough, what the hell?" Ye Qian was unable to divert his attention. What kind of exercises does this old iron practice, is it so... style?

　　

　　 But then Ye Qian was not in a mood to pay attention to this, because there was a chuckle again in the tomb. This chuckling sound was extremely sweet, as if... it sounded in their ears!

　　

　　 That Lin Zhufeng slammed loudly: "Pretend to be a ghost, get me out!"

　　

　　 As his words fell, a figure appeared. The figure floated in the air, like a blue smoke, as if it were a translucent shadow. Looking closely, it was indeed a woman's figure.

　　

　　 As soon as Lin Zhufeng saw the floating woman's ghost image, without a word, he sipped and punched out with a punch. His Fist Technique is obviously different from the sturdy way of Ye Qian. It takes a sensitive and strange way. Fist Technique is erratic, but it changes rapidly. Obviously it is just a punch, but it seems that the woman is completely enveloped in it.

　　

　　 Ye Qian's eyes light up. Although such a Fist Technique does not conform to his personality, it is also meaningful for reference.

　　

　　However, when Ye Qian thought that Lin Zhufeng’s punch was a must, the woman’s figure really seemed to be a virtual shadow. Lin Zhufeng’s fist was allowed to wear on time!

　　

　　Lin Zhufeng's inevitable punch is exactly the same as hitting in the air. His body rushed past. He landed on the ground and looked back suddenly, but he didn't find the woman's ghost. His face swelled in red instantly, punching him empty, which made him uncomfortable.

　　

　　 "Hee hee..." The light laughter sounded again, and a translucent thin hand appeared quietly on Lin Zhufeng's back.

　　

　　 Lin Zhufeng doesn't seem to have any feeling at all, but he is facing Ye Qian on their side, Ye Qian and others can see it clearly.

　　

　　 "Be careful behind!" Ye Qian couldn't help reminding.

　　

　　Lin Zhufeng is not a slap in the name. While Ye Qian shouted, he also found that his back was not right. It was too late to think about it, and the green light burst out of him, and in an instant, in the tomb, the green light made a big shock.

　　

　　Ye Qian widened his eyes and vaguely saw, in the green light, Lin Zhufeng suddenly appeared a short knife in his hand. The short knife doesn't look so sharp, but it gives a full sense of fierceness.

　　

　　The short knife is slightly curved, as if it were a beast's fangs, and it passed away in a flash.

　　

The woman behind 　　, at this moment, seemed to be frozen and immobile. Although the palm was already pressed behind Lin Zhufeng, he could not press it after all!

　　

　　 While Lin Zhufeng continued to flash green awns, the man rushed forward two steps. After getting out of danger, his first reaction was not to look back and watch, but tossed the short knife in his palm into the air.

　　

　　 The short knife dipped around in midair and landed on the top of Lin Zhufeng’s head, so it was suspended.

　　

　　In the green light, a short crescent knife covered his head, this...how to look like a hat.

　　

　　 And at this time, the woman who had stopped her body broke out of the shackles with a sharp shrill voice. Then she seemed to be irritated, her complexion became unbearable, her hands also had spikes, and even more horrifying, her body also had tentacles.

　　

　　 Those tentacles suddenly opened, like thousands of hairs, toward Lin Zhufeng.

　　

　　Although Lin Zhufeng's face was dignified, he was not in a panic. The green gleaming short knife above his head blasted out fiercely, like a crescent moon in the midair, spinning and flying, cutting off all those tentacles.

　　

　　 Seeing such ease, he cut off those tentacles, Lin Zhufeng's mouth twitched, revealing a bit of mockery. But at this time, even if the tentacles were broken, they did not fall to the ground, but instead jumped to Lin Zhufeng like a tarsal maggot.

　　

　　 Lin Zhufeng was suddenly horrified, shot back, and wanted to cut off the tentacles, but it was useless at all. Those broken tentacles were not like real objects at all, no matter how Lin Zhufeng got them, those tentacles were all Stick to him.

　　

　　In just a moment, Lin Zhufeng's face became pale. He exclaimed: "This... this tentacle can actually absorb my spiritual power!?"

　　

　　The Ye Qian outside is also shocked, lying on the trough, can this thing absorb spiritual power? No wonder, the seven or eight dead people in the cemetery are all in the slightest injury.

　　

　　 If this spirit has been consumed, who can hold it as long as it is a cultivator? Sooner or later, it is sucked into waste without resistance. By that time, will it not be left to others?

　　

　　In just less than a few breaths, Lin Zhufeng’s face was already as pale as paper. Not only that, the sharp loss of spiritual power in a short period of time made his body simply unbearable. It seems that even standing is a bit weak.

　　

　　Seeing this, Ye Qian knows he can’t watch anymore. Although before Lin Linfeng entered, he said that everything in it was given to him, but... obviously not!

　　

　　Ye Qian didn't care much, and his body flashed and appeared in the tomb.

　　

As soon as he entered this tomb, Ye Qian frowned, and he felt the spiritual power of his body, which actually felt like passing away. In this way, in this tomb, his spiritual power will continue to pass, even if he does not fight, I am afraid that it will not take long, he will become an ordinary person with no power of chicken, no, than Ordinary people are even more garbage.

　　

　　 No wonder that as soon as Lin Zhufeng came up, he used various killing tricks and wanted to kill the woman ghost as soon as possible.

　　

　　Ye Qian can’t help but think about it, because Lin Zhufeng is already at stake. His figure flashed, and he used space to advance, appearing in front of Lin Zhufeng.

　　

　　The blade of light flashed, and the metabolic blade burst into a strong white awn, pushing the woman who rushed over.

　　

　　 With him standing in front of him, Lin Zhufeng suddenly relaxed a lot, just need to face the tentacles on his body. He also had some good goods on his body. He drew out a black medicine and swallowed it. Suddenly, the tentacles on his body seemed to meet the nemesis, and they fell to the ground and disappeared.

　　

　　But this only solves his plight, but it cannot be said to be a complete recovery. He stumbled back a few steps in a hurry, so that the woman's shadow was far away, and then he felt safer.

　　

　　Ye Qian smiled and said: "Brother Lin temporarily adjust the interest rate, this guy, leave it to me!"

　　

　　 Lin Zhufeng quickly nodded and said, "Then there is Brother Loye, it is really...shameful!"

　　

　　Ye Qian waved his hand and turned to concentrate on dealing with the woman's ghost. Lin Zhufeng is here, but his head is slightly lowered, his eyes drooping slightly, looking at the back of Ye Qian, there is a little yin cold in his eyes.

　　

　　, as the first genius of Heisha City, was accustomed to people treating him as an arrogant person. Before coming to this trial, he was also full of confidence. He believed that in the trial, he could bring everything from other regions. Geniuses, all stepped under their feet, taking away the ultimate source of the reward world.

　　

　　However, what he didn't think of was that he met an unknown and powerful guy like Ye Qian.

　　

　　 This is a feeling he had never felt before, being overwhelmed by his head, as if a mountain was pressed on him.

　　

　　The only feeling of Lin Zhufeng is to eliminate this feeling. To eliminate this feeling, either he surpassed Ye Qian or... there is no such person as Ye Qian in the world!

　　

　　 Judging from the performance of Ye Qian~IndoMTL.com~ catching up beyond Ye Qian, it seems...it is impossible at all.

　　

　　I don’t know what I thought of. Lin Zhufeng's brows flicked slightly, and the corner of his mouth slightly flicked, and a smile flashed. However, it quickly disappeared.

　　

　　Ye Qian doesn’t know what’s behind. Although he is relaxed, he doesn’t dare to carelessly. That transparent woman, very strange, Lin Zhufeng already has a good strength, but almost died of unknown.

　　

　　 He blocked the woman on this side. The woman was obviously very annoyed, except that although she was a strange and non-human, she was not intelligent. Seeing that Ye Qian stood up, she did not rush to attack.

　　

　　 It seems... She also knows that Ye Qian is more difficult to deal with than Lin Zhufeng. Therefore, she took the lead in a defensive posture.

　　

　　Ye Qian glanced at her, and the metabiotic knife swayed twice in his hand, and smiled faintly: "What the **** are you? A ghost? Or a monster? How does it look different?"

　　

　　He believes that the wisdom of this transparent woman should be understandable.

　　

　　 Sure enough, the woman gave a slight sneer and laughed, staring at Ye Qian and said, "Your flesh...much better than them, must be very fragrant and delicious..." Ps: Book friends, I am Bu Qianfan , Recommend a free novel App, support novel download, listen to books, zero ads, multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy) Book friends will pay attention!