Shock!
Everyone looked at this scene, completely stunned! Even with Leng Wuchang, he knew in his heart that these dozens of Profound Sky masters might not be able to kill Zhuo Fan, but he never expected to be counter-killed so easily!
This is something that even a master photo shooter can't do without using the magical powers of mind.
But…
His brows were furrowed deeply, and Leng Wuchang's eyes flashed, and he murmured: "This kid, as expected, still reserved a lot of strength before, now he has completely used it!"
Xie Tianshang looked at this scene, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink, the sword in his hand was tightened, and the fighting spirit all over his body suddenly emerged.
Perhaps he had only regarded Zhuo Fan as the opponent to challenge, but at this moment, Zhuo Fan was already his biggest goal after Huangpu Qingtian!
Zhuo Fan's violent killing is like an invincible tyrant, everything will be trampled on. How could he not make him excited by such a passionate scene!
Now he really regrets that he has gone too early. If he is still on the Beast King Mountain, he must fight alongside Zhuo Fan and kill the Quartet!
Huangpu Qingtian's brows couldn't help but moved slightly, looking in Zhuo Fan's direction, there was also a dignified color flashing. Zhuo Fan's strength also surpassed his expectations, especially that Thunder Cloud Wing was able to easily cut Spirit Soldiers above Rank 4, which was really terrifying!
From this point of view, the pair of Thunder Wings was also an extremely terrifying threat to his equally reinforced and iron-boned diamond body...
"Go on!"
After Zhuo Fan lost dozens of Profound Sky experts in an instant, everyone didn't feel stagnated, but Huangpu Qingtian narrowed his eyes and continued to shout loudly.
For a while, everyone didn't know how to act!
But at this moment, they didn't move, but Zhuo Fan moved first. With just one step, he suddenly rushed into the crowd, with both fists out, Lei Yunyi whirled around.
Puff puff…
There were dozens of muffled noises, and dozens of Profound Sky Masters were cut off horizontally. Especially Zhuo Fan's double fists pierced through the chests of the two Heavenly Profound masters, holding each other's heart in their hands.
Then he tightened his hands and grabbed the two beating hearts, both of them turned into blood foam. With a trembling of his arms, the two masters were already torn apart, and their bodies were scattered on the ground. And in his eyes, there is only endless blood and cruelty, it seems that there is nothing more than killing in his heart.
When the rest of them saw this, their hearts were trembling, and their legs couldn't help but tremble. At this time, Zhuo Fan had become a fierce beast that went completely violent, killing God when encountering gods, killing Buddha when encountering Buddhas, no matter who stood in front of him, he could not escape the fate of being torn apart.
Even those who ran away on their legs were overtaken by him at an extremely fast speed, killing them all.
Suddenly, everyone's hearts slowly turned from fear to courage, and they stopped running away. Anyway, they were all dead. It's better to fight him. As a result, everyone rushed towards him again, looking at Zhuo Fan's gaze, with less timidity, but more intense killing intent.
Seeing this scene, Huangpu Qingtian unconsciously sneered with satisfaction: "Now this son finally understands what Mr. Leng said. If it had been Zhuo Fan before, he would definitely not kill like this, pull hatred, but be shocked. So although there are nearly 10,000 people here, there are not many people who really dared to fight with him. But he is now red-eyed. Everyone knows that if he does not die, he will die, but he will be aroused instead. The survival instinct! This Zhuo Fan has been dazzled by hatred, no more fear, hahaha..."
"The great young man said that it seems that it is not our turn to make a move, and sooner or later the kid will be smashed into meat sauce by the nearly ten thousand masters!" You Yushan smiled evilly, and exclaimed with a thumbs up.
Slowly waved his hand, Huangpu Qingtian shook his head noncommitantly: "That's a bad word, it's just that, and it's not worthy of Zhufan's life. All they have to do is to consume this kid's physical strength and touch. It’s just what he can do. In the end, he will have to be the master himself! The other people, including the three of you, are the same, hum... Not worthy at all!"
As soon as the words came out, the three of them felt stagnant and glanced at each other. Although they were a little angry, they did not refute them.
Turning to look at the crowd wailing all over, just blinking an eye, Zhuo Fan has already taken the lives of hundreds of masters in an instant, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.
The eldest son is reasonable, even if this monster is crazy now, it is definitely not something they can deal with!
"Okay, let him add a little more difficulty, those thirty-six big formations, start!" Looking at all of this coldly, a deep light flashed in Huangpu Qingtian's eyes, making a faint voice.
With a slight nod, Yan Bangui waved his hand to the depths of the forest. The arrangers who had already hidden there immediately took the command. The print on his hand changed, and with a buzzing sound, a bright light suddenly flashed in the battlefield.
Zhuo Fan was roaring and charging forward, his eyes were red, but he suddenly stopped and fell to his knees, unable to move for a while.
When he bowed his head, he saw a strange silver light flashing under his feet. It turned out to be a formation trap, a meteor array!
Zhuo Fan understands that although this is only a first-level formation, it can make those who enter the formation suddenly feel that a mountain is pressing down, unable to straighten their waist, and the whole body is under heavy pressure, unable to move.
Although he could break through this level of formation by virtue of his vitality, he was trapped in this heavy encirclement during this breath, but it was difficult for a while. And those Profound Sky masters with spirit soldiers in their hands had already caught this opportunity, and suddenly fell from the sky and thrust into him!
Especially since there are more than a dozen masters, the spirit soldier in his hand is not on him, but on his Thunder Cloud Wing.
In this way, once his Thunder Cloud Wing is restricted, he can only be killed by the lamb to be slaughtered, and be slashed by the blade!
"Hehehe... The head of the soaring devil dragon belongs to me!" A Profound Sky expert, looking at the great power close at hand, couldn't help yelling in excitement.
As soon as his voice fell, a scolding suddenly came out: "Don't fucking be greedy, you kid, as arranged in advance, you are responsible for imprisoning his thunder wing. If there is a mistake, the old man will have you all over the house. Don't kill!"
There was a cold shiver, the man nodded anxiously, looked away from Zhuo Fan's head, and looked at his wings again.
Seeing this scene, everyone in front of Zhen Guo Shi was shocked, especially Luo Yunshang and others, looking at Zhuo Fan inside with a look of worry.
Once Zhuo Fan is fixed on the ground and can't move, then this monstrous sea of people will hit him, and he will really be wiped out!
Looking at all this, Huang Pu Tianyuan showed a slight smile: "Mr. Leng, this time, even if that kid is immortal, he has to be skinned!"
"Who knows, in any case, the one who can win him in the end will have to rely on the eldest son!" Leng Wuchang shook his head and smiled nonchalantly.
His complexion sank unconsciously, Huangpu Tianyuan hummed inwardly, and finally he has to give the credit to that kid, hum!
Shoo!
Dozens of Spirit Soldiers above Rank 4 fell from Zhuo Fan's head like meteors. If this goes on, even Zhuo Fan will surely be bombarded to the dregs in minutes!
However, Zhuo Fan had only endless killing intent in his eyes, and he didn't even pay attention to the laughter of the clowns above his head. When the spirit soldiers were about to come and everyone was already showing the ecstatic smile of success, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly condensed, and in his right eye, the golden halo was fleeting!
Kongming Shentong, the first weight, shifting shape and position!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the spirit soldiers in the hands of the dozens of Profound Sky Masters suddenly disappeared, and when they reappeared again, they had fallen into the forest thousands of meters away from them.
Everyone was shocked, seeing that they and others were about to approach this monster, but the spirit soldiers used to deal with this monster had all disappeared.
But fortunately, this monster is imprisoned by this meteor array, and they still have time to stay away and escape!
But before they showed their relaxed faces, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly stared, and purple thunder light exploded from all over his body!
Suddenly, listening to the loud rumbling sound, not only the meteorite formation on the ground was blasted into nothingness, even those Profound Sky experts who came to him immediately were blasted to pieces in a blink of an eye.
Zhuo Fan slowly stood up, didn't say a word, just looked at the eyes of everyone in front of him, killing even more. Then he said nothing, and continued to rush forward.
Only this time, the purple light on his whole body surrounded him like a protective cover, and three meters away in front of him, all purple thunder rolled. Wherever they went, before people could get close to his body, they were already bitten to pieces by the ravaging thunder snake.
Even the remaining hidden formations were just launched, but when they encountered these unscrupulous purple awns, they all turned into shards and didn't have any effect at all!
And Zhuo Fan kept rushing forward like this, wherever he passed, he didn't need to do anything at all. He already blasted everyone into nothingness. The corpses were everywhere. In just a quarter of an hour, thousands of masters were killed by the blast. Not even the body is left!
People all backed hurriedly in horror, never daring to take a step forward again, and lightly tried their edge! Even if he was chased by Zhuo Fan, he had to escape as much as possible, and he didn't dare to resist!
After all, they had the power to fight before using the human sea tactics. But now, before everyone had time to get close to him, they were already bombarded to death by the purple thunder in an instant. It had no effect at all. How could it be beaten
The courage in people's hearts arises from those opponents who can be defeated. For opponents like Zhuo Fan that can no longer be defeated at this time, there is only courage in everyone's hearts. How can there be any courage at all
Suddenly, on the entire battlefield, I saw Zhuo Fan rampage, killing everyone on his back, but never saw anyone who dared to resist appeared again.
Yan Bangui looked at all this with cold sweat on his head. He would never have thought that the purple thunders that Zhuo Fan was wearing were so terrifying, more terrifying than his poisonous fog, and there was no one to stop. !
In this situation, how could it look like thousands of them lay in wait and encircle Zhuo Fan
You Yushan also looked very anxious, looked at Huangpu Qingtian and said, "Grandpa, I didn't expect this soaring magic dragon to be so perverted. If this continues, we can't help the 10,000 masters if they fight it all. Moreover, In front of this gate, there are high-level officials from Yunlong City watching. If so many of us are deliberately deliberate and lay down traps and still can’t deal with one person in this area, I’m afraid we will become the laughing stock of the whole Tianyu in the future..."
"My son knows, I don't need you to remind me!" However, before he could finish speaking, Huangpu Qingtian snorted coldly, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he took a sudden step forward: "Unexpectedly, so fast My son is going to do it himself, huh! What a bunch of useless trash..."