Chapter 438 Bichi, if you have the right, run away (Third update, please vote for me)

"No one can leave!!" Yiwen Jielin was completely irritated.

Evanjielin took out a bottle and smashed it on the ground, and the souls of more than a dozen witches appeared next to her.

Sienna's expression changed drastically. These dozen witches were the same witches who had been massacred these days.

The soul of one of the witches includes Carol.

However, the souls of these witches have already lost their minds.

Every witch has turned into an evil spirit, and they are the most vicious evil spirits.

"Sienna, Cheryl, you go and hide in the car first." Chen Zhao said, "Leave the rest to me."

"Chen, it's absolutely impossible for you to defeat her alone. Don't you understand the situation here?" Sienna shouted.

"Please have some confidence in me," Chen Zhao said.

"Haha... a wizard actually wants to stop me?" Yiwen Jielin laughed: "Didn't your teacher or the little girl around you tell you about the gap between wizards and witches? ?”

Chen Zhao suddenly rushed forward in three steps and two steps at a time. When he was three or four meters in front of Yiwen Jielin, he suddenly grabbed the overturned car next to him and smashed Yiwen Jielin on the head.

Bang——

Sienna's car was completely totaled, and Sienna and Cheryl's eyes almost popped out.

Is this human power?

The power Chen Zhao showed was no different from Yiwen Jielin's.

At this time, Yiwen Jielin stood up again, and she also looked at Chen Zhao with surprise.

What happened to this man?

Why does he have so much power?

"Come on, tear him apart!" Yiwen Jielin did not intend to fight Chen Zhao head-on.

After all, there are so many evil spirits, there is no need for the big boss to take action personally.

Chen Zhao calmly snapped his fingers.

But the next moment, a witch's soul suddenly became distorted.

It was like he was grabbed by something and then crushed into a ball.

Finally, in the scream of the witch's soul, it turned into little stars.

Evan Jielin, Sienna and Cheryl's eyes were all straight. They didn't understand what happened at all.

Then another witch soul was destroyed, but Chen Zhao didn't even move.

"Come on, come on, a few more, just a few evil spirits, it's not enough at all, it's not challenging at all."

Evil spirit? Are these just a few evil spirits?

Any evil spirit here is impossible for Sienna to fight.

Not to mention, a dozen evil spirits.

Each one is an extremely vicious evil spirit, and ordinary evil spirits are no match for them.

But such a vicious spirit was easily eliminated by Chen Zhao.

Neither Evan Jielin, the enemy, nor Sienna and Cheryl, the allies, could accept such a result.

Yiwen Jielin's expression changed, she couldn't figure out Chen Zhao's strength.

She didn't want to fight Chen Zhao anymore, Sienna didn't have to be killed.

So she decisively turned around and ran away. When Chen Zhao saw Yiwen Jielin running away, he sped up to catch up.

Sienna and Cheryl could only look at the direction in which the two disappeared, sighing with excitement.

This is obviously no longer a battle that they can participate in. It is simply a battle between two monsters.

"Bichi, weren't you very cool just now? Don't run away if you have the guts."

Yiwen Jielin was furious. When had she ever been insulted like this? She immediately stopped and said, "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"You're not afraid of me, why are you running away?" Chen Zhao looked at Yiwen Jielin provocatively.

Yiwen Jielin sneered, her body began to deform, and her arms began to stretch out from her back.

One branch, two branches, three branches, four branches...

"Are you going to play Thousand-Hand Guanyin?"

In the blink of an eye, there were thirty or forty more arms on Yiwen Jielin's body. Anyway, there were too many to count.

However, this is not the most terrifying thing about Evelyn. Most of her arms are holding a magic wand.

"Transfiguration!"

"Tangled with vines!"

"Ground Trap Technique!"

"Fu**...what an awesome ability." Chen Zhao turned over and jumped to avoid three magic spells.

Release three magics at the same time! And they are all instantaneous.

Compared with magic, Chen Zhao really can't compare.

Before Chen Zhao could stand still, Yiwen Jielin's prediction magic fell on Chen Zhao.

"Seal of the Earth!"

Chen Zhao found that he was standing on a six-pointed star magic circle, and his feet seemed to be glued to the ground.

Yiwen Jielin looked at Chen Zhao with a ferocious smile: "Now, do you understand the gap between us?"

Chen Zhao rubbed his nose and shrugged helplessly: "I can't compare to you in magic."

"Man, I will give you a chance now to surrender to me."

"Bichi, don't play this trick of surrender, okay? If you look a little more normal, I will surrender. The key point is that you look too unappetizing. Fortunately, I didn't eat tonight's dinner, otherwise it would be really bad. I'm going to be disgusted by you."

"Are you so eager to seek your own death?" Yiwen Jielin's eyes flashed with a dark light.

"You can kill me first."

"Seeking death!" Yiwen Jielin pointed one finger at Chen Zhao: "Curse that causes illness!"

Chen Zhao's cursed eyes opened instantly, and the glutton's mouth swallowed up the disease-causing curse in an instant.

After swallowing the disease-causing curse, Chen Zhao instantly became more energetic.

"Swallow all things!" Yiwen Jielin looked at Chen Zhao in surprise: "You actually know the magic of the Seven Demon Kings?"

Yiwen Jielin has the knowledge of more than a dozen witches, so she certainly knows what the magic of the Seven Demon Kings is.

If this magic was cast by an ancient and powerful witch, Evelyn wouldn't be surprised.

Although there are not many people who possess the magic of the Seven Demon Kings, there have always been one or two special people throughout the ages.

But the key is that this magic was actually used by an Asian, and a man.

This made Yiwen Jielin even more curious, and she felt that there must be some secret about Chen Zhao.

So she was even more unwilling to kill Chen Zhao. If she could find out the secrets of this man, she might be able to become stronger.

"How is it, are you surprised?" Chen Zhao glanced at his right arm.

Yiwen Jielin frowned and said, "Even if I kill you, I can still get your secrets from your body, but I still think you are pretty good, so I don't mind giving you another chance to choose."

"Do you really think you're going to win?"

"If you still have any ability to resist, you can use it now." Yiwen Jielin looked at Chen Zhao with a sneer.

Chen Zhao had a demonic weapon in his hand and threw it on the ground.

Then the second one, thrown to the ground.

The third one was thrown on the ground...the fourth one, the fifth one, the sixth one...ten...twenty...

"What are these?" Yiwen Jielin didn't understand.

"Call me brother." Chen Zhao said.