Zhu Yan was not careless. He quickly rose up from the ground and flew towards him. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves.
Zheng Dang's heart became heavier and heavier. The opponent was stronger than he expected, even beyond his imagination.
"Who are you?" Zheng Dang asked.
Zhu Yan said coldly: "If you defeat me, as a prisoner under my command, I should tell you. If you lose, as a prisoner under my command, who have the right to ask me questions?"
Zheng Dang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Okay, then let's see the real results." In terms of kung fu, he either couldn't defeat the opponent, but in terms of means, he was still good.
Zheng Dang's fingers were slightly bent, the black energy in his palms became more intense, and the evil look on his face became more obvious. While his fingers grew sharp black nails, two sharp fangs actually grew out of his mouth. It is exactly the same as the vampire seen in the TV series.
Xia Yuanqiu walked up to Zhu Yan and said to Zhu Yan: "I'll deal with him. You go and hand over all the guns of these killers, so that you don't hide behind your back and fire cold shots."
Xia Yuanqiu had treasured clothes and a soul-locking chain that could subdue all evil creatures. Faced with such an evil Zheng Dang, Xia Yuanqiu was obviously more suitable to take action. Zhu Yan didn't insist much and turned away obediently.
Zheng Dang walked towards Xia Yuanqiu step by step. With every step he took, the marble floor cracked and flew into pieces. At this time, Zheng Dang no longer looked the same as when he first met. He was a completely different person.
It was as if he had changed from a human being to a devil.
Xia Yuanqiu took out the soul-locking chain, without hesitation, and hit it hard before Zheng Dang could take action. Zheng Dang narrowly avoided it, and the soul-locking chain hit the ground, and there were flying debris again, and the cracks spread. To several feet away.
Zheng Dang, who had successfully avoided the attack of the soul-locking chain, stretched out his hand to grab the soul-locking chain. His palm full of black evil patterns grasped the soul-locking chain, and a wisp of white smoke instantly floated from his palm. out, accompanied by the sound of sizzling barbecue.
Zheng Dang quickly let go of the soul-locking chain, and involuntarily took a dozen steps back. He looked at the palm of his hand that had turned into flesh and bones in surprise, and said in shock: "What is this?"
Xia Yuanqiu sneered: "This is just the right thing to deal with evildoers like you." After saying this, she raised her soul-locking chain and stepped forward again, and threw the chain at Zheng Dang.
Zheng Dang's body was flexible and he avoided the two moves, and then he realized that he could no longer avoid the third move. When the third move came towards him, it was like thousands of identical iron chains were hitting him. There was no way to avoid it, so I had to bite the bullet and use my back to block it.
The soul-locking chain hit Zheng Dang hard on the back, and wisps of green smoke rose from his back. The sound of his back bones breaking could be clearly heard even from a great distance.
However, after the soul-locking chain hit his back, it did not break away from his body as he expected. Instead, it quickly bound him like a spiritual snake in his arms. His strong body was locked by the soul-locking chain. At that moment, he lost the strength and opportunity to resist.
Zheng Dang fell to the ground. The weakness and pain all over his body made him unable to even stand.
Wisps of black smoke were sucked into the body of the soul-locking chain and became nutrients for the soul-locking chain. Zheng Dang, whose face was full of monsters, was slowly returning to his original appearance.
Zheng Dang became the Zheng Dang he was when they first met, but his face became pale and his expression became depressed.