"You old man's judgment should be correct." Jiang Feng nodded.

This should be an independent space.

"md, which master is playing with us?" Lin Haotian cursed when he heard this.

Only those great gods can create this large space that can carry living things.

"Haotian, it seems that there is someone there!" Zhang Shuhan suddenly pulled Lin Haotian's clothes and pointed at the back of them.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time and saw a strong man holding a chainsaw appear in front of them.

This strong man is quite strong and is wearing a black coat.

The strong man was looking at them with a chainsaw expressionless face.

Jiang Feng just took a look and protected Lin Haotian behind him.

"Be careful, this guy is a level five weird." Jiang Feng shouted.

The guy in front of him was filled with yin energy, which made people feel creepy at first glance. Jiang Feng was 100% sure that he was just a weird person.

When they talked about weirdness, the three of them thought of the weirdness that the clown said would chase them.

Is this the ghost he is talking about?

The strong man didn't care what Jiang Feng and the others were thinking. He rushed towards them without saying a word.

Seeing him rushing over, Jiang Feng was not afraid, and rushed forward without saying a word.

The strong man held the chainsaw saw to Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng did not dodge, but instead worked the chainsaw.

"Hiss~" The chainsaw's hand, which had just touched Jiang Feng, was stuck directly, and the saw could not move at all.

But then Jiang Feng felt a cold feeling coming.

This chainsaw was unusual. Although it could not see his hands open, the yin energy spread to his hands.

Jiang Feng saw that his hands were gradually freezing, and he shook hard, and the frozen ice residue fell from his hands.

"As an elderly person, Yan Yiquan!" Jiang Feng's right hand was accumulating strength and punched the strong man hard on the face.

The strong man was punched hard on his face and took a step back. His body kept shaking, and the chainsaw in his hand was even a little unsteady.

He shook his head and was about to fight back, when Jiang Feng's fist followed and another punch was swung in his face.

"Bang bang bang bang~" The successive attacks made the strong man unable to hold on and his whole body fell to the ground.

Jiang Feng did not stop at this, but sat on his chest, stepped on his hands and slapped his head.

One punch, two punches, three punches and four punches!

The huge shock directly smashed the ground into cracks.

Jiang Feng still had no intention of stopping. Although he didn't know why this thing was so weak, he could feel that the other party was not dead.

This thing is really too weak, just like an ordinary person holding a chainsaw, but it is very resistant to punching.

He fought so many times, and this strange thing was still struggling, trying to break free from his shackles.

"Is your master so cruel?" Zhang Shuhan swallowed and looked at Jiang Feng in amazement.

It's too bloody and too cruel, punch after punch, punching, and it doesn't look like an old man.

This is even more muscular than those muscular men.

"I'm stupid now." Lin Haotian shook his head, also stunned.

Can this fist kill him with one punch?

Is this still the old man he remembers who only knows how to play talismans?

Jiang Feng stopped after swinging for 80 seconds. He frowned at the thing, "Is this guy immortal?"

No matter how many times this guy beat him, it seemed as if nothing was wrong.

In less than two seconds, the injury on this thing recovered as before, and then he still beat him again.

There is something strange! He has never seen such a weird weird thing.

He was sure that this was strange in front of him. The yin energy on the other party could not be fake, but why was this thing so weird?

"I don't believe you can't really kill me." Jiang Feng continued to slam his fist and smash it hard at his head.

"Boom boom boom!" Another slam hit, causing the brain to flow out, but it recovered again in the next second.

Jiang Feng's attack was useless and could not cause real damage to the monster at all.

All damage will be eased and recovered within a few seconds.

"Oh?" He didn't believe this evil today, and he didn't believe that he really couldn't beat you to death.

Jiang Feng threw away his glasses and wiped the sweat from his forehead and stretched his neck, and punched him again, "I don't believe it, you are! Really! You can't kill me!"

He didn't believe that there was really something strange about being unable to kill him in the world.

Even his boss Bai Wuchang dared not say that he could not be beaten to death, so he didn't believe that this level five weirdness could not be beaten to death.

Can you recover? Then I will hit until your recovery speed cannot keep up with my attack speed!

Jiang Feng followed one after another, and the speed was always faster than the last time.

As he fought, his hands turned into afterimages, constantly attacking and attacking.

But these attacks seem to have no effect, and the monster below is still recovering.

"Ah!!!" Jiang Feng gathered all his strength to send a final blow.

"Boom!!!" Under this blow, the entire cement ground was shattered directly, and the monster's head had turned into paste.

"Huh~" Jiang Feng fell to the side panting.

The continuous attacks have consumed his energy.

Seeing that it was over, Lin Haotian walked over and looked at Jiang Feng and swallowed in fear and said, "Old man, when did you become so fierce?"

When did his old man become so fierce? Why didn’t he know?

Have you ever been merciless when you hit him before?

When he thought of Jiang Feng hitting him with this fist, he shivered all over.

If this punch goes down, are others still there?

Jiang Feng lay on the ground and looked at him without explaining, but said breathlessly: "You guys leave here first, I can't beat this thing to death."

"Not dead?" Lin Haotian was shocked.

He was beaten like this and didn't die?

"I don't know what this is. I don't know how many times I beat you, but I can't kill you.

Although I have already beaten him into mud, you see he is recovering." Jiang Feng pointed to the mud and saw that he was gradually recovering.

Although the recovery speed is slow, it is really recovering. I believe he will fully recover in a few minutes.

Logically speaking, in his current state, every punch can destroy the Yin Qi, and every punch can disperse the Yin Qi, but why can this thing be restored every time?

Jiang Feng was sure that the other party's yin energy had been dispersed by him, but it recovered in the next moment.

This made him puzzled.

Can the ghost's yin energy be restored if it is dispersed?

What a ghost? That's so awesome?

He has never seen it in the history books of the underworld, never!

If this is really weird, if there are many such weirdness, it is really a catastrophe.

What else can you do if you can't kill it?

"Then let's run away!" Lin Haotian heard that he could not kill him and quickly grabbed Zhang Shuhan's hand and wanted to leave.

But after they got in the car, they found that Jiang Feng had not been following him.

"Old man, go!" Lin Haotian turned around and called out.
Chapter completed!