"Waiting for you!"

With a loud shout, Chen Meng held the sword in her right hand, and her body was ready, so she stopped quickly, then changed direction, turned into a sharp sword, and plunged directly into the darkness.

"Chi Ling, accelerate!"

The speed of the iron sword increased a little bit. If you look closely, you can find the faint spiritual power wrapped around the sword blade.

If you want to hurt weirdness, you must attach spiritual power to your weapon!

Without seeing the other party's specific location, Chen Meng just waved his sword suddenly according to the approximate position he guessed!

"squeak!!"

In an instant, the sword blade slashed at an object, and a strong sense of stagnation came from her, and she screamed and howled. Before she could change her move, a dry and thin fist suddenly emerged in front of her and slammed heavily into her heart!

With a dull bang, Chen Meng flew backwards.

The fist looked small, but its power was amazing.

Smashed against the wall and then slid down. Chen Meng endured the dizziness and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

In front of him, a deformed black shadow, two meters wide and one meter five meters high, was torn apart on the left side, and the other hand covered the wound, and his mouth kept making painful screams.

Take your life while you are sick!

Chen Meng gritted her teeth, exerted force on her right foot, and rushed straight up.

"roar!!"

The violent sound waves blew up Chen Meng's hair, and there was an indescribable fishy smell in the middle.
Chapter completed!