"Boom".

Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous loud noise, which shook people's eardrums.

Everyone was dizzy and their ears were ringing.

Huge waves of air roared in, like a typhoon of level [-], which was suffocating.

When all this slowly dissipated, everyone looked down and was shocked.

A huge mushroom cloud of thick smoke rose from below.

It was the roar of wind and fire.

It is a devil full of slaughter, coming to the world.

The entire Yuanwai Mansion turned into a huge pothole.

Not even a hair was left.

The bottom of the pit was glowing with fiery red.

That is a fluid similar to magma formed when the super high temperature melted the ground.

A few catastrophe-level ghosts have really high resistance.

It didn't turn out to be ashes.

But the corpses were all mutilated, emitting black smoke, and there was no life left.

"Zhang Tianshi, grandma, and wife are all dead, why is there no body outside the fat man?"

Huang Yao asked, counting the people on the ground.

"not good."

Everyone reacted.

If there is no announcement that the task is completed, it means that Fat Yuanwai is not dead yet.

"boom!"

The fat man was like a cannonball, shot straight from the ground to the bottom of the sedan chair.

I don't know what attribute this sedan chair is, but it was safe and sound after being hit so hard.

It just lost its balance and rolled over, throwing everyone inside out.

The eldest lady and the big cock immediately fought with the fat guy.

Everyone fell from the sky, all with desperate expressions.

Unexpectedly, it fell short in the end.

No one expected that this fat man could be so ferocious even after being injured one after another.

Even air bombs can be hardwired.

It seems that his strength is already at the peak of the disaster level, and he is only one step away from the hell level.

"Bang bang bang."

Four people fell, but there were only three loud bangs.

What's even more strange is that there were only two screams.

Ye Chen stood up, touched his body, and looked at his legs, but nothing happened.

His physique is ten times stronger than that of ordinary people, and he is so tyrannical.

Qi Cheng and Fang Lan were too miserable to look at.

Not only were both legs broken, but the internal organs were also severely damaged.

Qi Cheng's mouth was full of blood, and he said vaguely: "Brother Ye, are we going to lose?"

Ye Chen asked: "Is there a stand-in doll?"

Qi Cheng and Fang Lan didn't even have the energy to nod their heads, they blinked in affirmation.

"Don't worry, we're sure to win." Ye Chen's eyes were firm and confident.

Huang Yao turned into a transparent deer, jumping back and forth between Qi Cheng and Fang Lan.

Ye Chen asked: "What is the effect of your skill?"

"I am invincible."

"Then what are you screaming for?"

"I was scared."

In the distance, Fat Wai and the Missy's big rooster fought each other to the detriment of both.

Flee to the distance after landing.

The eldest lady is already powerless to pursue.

Ye Chen shouted: "Miss, borrow the sedan chair."

The eldest lady is recovering her ghost power, she nodded upon hearing this.

With the eldest lady's permission, Ye Chen suddenly had a very strange feeling.

Between myself and the sedan chair, there was an inexplicable connection that was hard to break away.

But it turned out that the eldest lady would be wrong.

Ye Chen's original intention was to ask the eldest lady to start the sedan chair and carry herself to chase the fat man.

The eldest lady gave the sedan chair to herself.

The matter is urgent at this time, so it is inconvenient to say more.

Ye Chen didn't explain, just jumped up to the top of the sedan chair, and chased after him in the air.

The fat man ran out of breath, cursing inwardly.

"This pair of unfilial sons and daughters, when I recover my strength, I will definitely come back and finish you off."

Just as he was being self-conscious, he suddenly heard a clear singing voice from the sky.

"I am a young and rebellious minister."

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods, and I don't believe in people."

The fat man looked up and saw that the big red sedan chair was driving against the wind, and Ye Chen was standing on the top of the sedan chair, like a legendary fairy boy in the sky.

Ye Chen, who has a peerless face, looked down at the fat man below with his youthful and unruly eyes.

Like a real dragon, staring at the ants.

This contempt has nothing to do with strength.

It is a disdain for his character, and a mockery of the end of the road.

Fat Yuanwai felt the insult from the eyes immediately.

He forced himself to laugh wildly to cover up his embarrassment:

"Things that are too self-sufficient, who gave you the courage to chase me?"

Ye Chen suddenly smiled and put on a cynical expression.

And the state of the whole person instantly has a sense of control that is manipulating the overall situation.

"Have you ever heard that there is a kind of flying knife in this world, which is known as a well-known example?"

"Not only to kill, but also to cut off love?"

The fat man felt uncomfortable all over, feeling that the air and the moonlight had become part of Ye Chen.

The opponent and the surrounding nature merged into one, and entered a mysterious and mysterious realm.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. It's not a war, so give me a good word."

Although Ye Chen's golden knife skill is 100%, it actually has an upper limit.

And the stronger the enemy you face, the longer the skill release will be.

Ye Chen ignored him, and continued to say to himself: "Xiao Li Feidao, the example is not in vain."

"Since the hero Li Xunhuan retired, he has passed this unique skill to his ancestor Ye Kai."

"And I am the eighth-generation heir of Ye Kai's No.80."

"Leaves of leaves, mornings of mornings."

"Before I shot, no one knew where my throwing knife was."

"No one can imagine its speed and power."

"It will directly hit the opponent's body from the perspective of the law of causality."

"When I make a move, you will find that this throwing knife cannot be dodged, parried, or interfered.

"At the same time you can't prevent your own death."

Ye Chen's strength is obviously not high, but his aura keeps rising.

The fat man knew he couldn't be allowed to continue, so he spit out a mouthful and interrupted:

"If I didn't want to recover my strength, I wouldn't bother to listen to you talking so much nonsense."

Ye Chen flipped his wrist, and a shiny golden scalpel appeared between his two fingers.

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The fat man immediately froze in place, not daring to move.

Because of an extremely cold murderous aura, it has already locked him.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

After a while, sweat dripped down my face.

He suddenly realized that Ye Chen was right.

This kind of flying knife attack is beyond the realm.

At the very least, this state of my own is far from enough.

Beads of sweat, falling from the eyelashes, flowed into his eyes.

He blinked involuntarily.

A golden light flashed, colder than the east wind, faster than lightning.

Before it, all action is static.

After this feeling subsided, the fat man lowered his head, and there was already a big hole in his heart.

"Pfft."

He couldn't say another word, fell to his knees, and closed his eyes forever.

Ye Chen immediately lost his momentum and sat on the top of the sedan chair.

In just ten seconds, almost all his energy was exhausted.

The game announcement sounded immediately.

"Congratulations to players Ye Chen, Qi Cheng, Fang Lan, and Huang Yao for completing the ultimate hidden mission and coming back soon."

"10"

"9"

……

Ye Chen, who was waiting for his return, suddenly felt a wave of air around him.

Then it was dark all around, and I actually came into the sedan chair.

There is a female ghost in the sedan chair.

Sitting next to him was a big-eyed female ghost in a long white dress, she was staring at him obsessively.

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