Su Chen's leg, powerful as the Golden Coiling Dragon, kicked and shattered all the ghost claws directly.
And, he viciously kicked the small, old man.
Bang!
The small old man was sent flying backward, spitting out blood profusely.
This kick caused him to completely break free from the black chains.
The black chains also fell to the ground instantly.
Hmph!
You think to kill me? Just you, not nearly enough! Su Chen coldly snorted.
Behind him, Dongfang Peng and the other two breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this scene.
However, the tall old man's forehead furrowed as he waved his hand, and seven or eight corpses charged forward.
Bang bang bang!
Seeing the seven or eight corpses coming, Su Chen coldly chuckled and then swung his hand, unleashing a fierce force.
Boom boom boom, a loud noise thundered, and those corpses were blasted apart.
They didn't even get close before they were blown to pieces.