Weird World of Immortality

Zhou Fan was chasing the little mushroom demon, and the people in Dongfang were running for their lives, and Dongfang became chaotic.

It's just that Zhou Fan can't take care of those who escaped. His task is to delay, and now the five sons of Mushroom Zu let him kill three.

There were still two left, he didn't have any contempt, and he was still vigilant when chasing down the mushroom demon.

According to the information from Master Fu, the rest should be the Boss Red Ghost Pen and the Third Brain Strategist.

The eldest Red Ghost Pen has the strength of the Black Li-level, and every level of Wei Jing is like a moat.

Besides, there is that **** Mushroom Ancestor.

Zhou Fan's heart became heavy when he thought of that Mushroom Ancestor. With his trump card in the middle of his stamina, he was sure to win against the Black Li-level, but he didn't have much of a **** Mushroom ancestor. Got it.

The only reliance is the cloudy nail.

Zhou Fan chased and killed the group of mushroom demons and walked to Tianliang Avenue.

But he quickly stopped.

Because there were countless mushroom demons standing on Tianliang Avenue for a while, the mushroom demons no longer fled.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, if there were so many mushroom demons, if they all rushed over, he and his brother would be the ones who escaped.

It's just that the little mushroom demons quickly dispersed and rushed towards Dongfang. They didn't seem to see Zhou Fan, and they had to quickly complete the human sacrifice task given by the mushroom ancestor.

Zhou Fan didn't stop him. First, he couldn't stop so many mushroom demons. Second, after the mushroom demons dispersed, he saw the red ghost pen standing on the other side of the avenue.

Under the ghostly green fire of the ghost fire mushroom on the city wall, the scarlet body can give people an inexplicable coercion.

"You killed my three brothers." The red ghost pen shook his head indifferently, and the thin red tentacles on his head slowly floated.

"How many people have you killed?" Zhou Fan took out a rusty knife and replaced it with the low-grade Bone Water Talisman he exchanged for his merits.

Three bone water talismans were attached to the rust knife one by one, and the rust knife spread out with a faint blue water vapor.

If he used a Qi ghost that was comparable to a blue-level high-grade talisman, it would naturally be stronger, but if it was a last resort, Zhou Fan didn't want to expose the six Qi ghosts in the six gas fields for the time being. This was one of his strongest cards.

"Whether it's human or weird, the weak are originally food. I said that you killed my three brothers, not as you humans said, I want to avenge my three brothers, but I want to say, you can kill My three brothers are worth my shot."

"I hope you don't disappoint me too much." Hong Guibi said in a hurry.

Zhou Fan, who was shrouded in purple-gold armor, did not speak any more. The rust knife had cold blue flames and white infuriating energy, covering the bone and water charms.

His body became blurred again, and when it became clear, it appeared on the left side of the red ghost pen.

The rust knife slashed vertically toward the red ghost pen.

The Red Ghost Pen did not have any intention of dodging, and it slammed out with a punch.

The crimson fist of the cylindrical arm collided with the rusty knife without any fancy.

A bang sounded, the rusty knife was unable to split his fist, Zhou Fan was shocked and stepped back several steps.

Zhou Fan was slightly startled, the strength and toughness of the Red Ghost Pen far exceeded his imagination, even stronger than that of the pig man!

The red ghost pen just swayed, it rushed towards the retreating Zhou Fan, and its strange and powerful limbs slammed towards Zhou Fan.

Its legs kicked with the same swiftness and ferocity as its fists.

Zhou Fan slashed at the fists and feet that came at him with a knife, but he was beaten back and forth, and the bluestone slabs under his feet were trampled into powder with great force.

There was a perverse smile on the face of the red ghost pen. It was an extremely bellicose monster in the mushroom demon group. The martial artist in front of him made his blood boil.

It's just that after Zhou Fan stepped back, he shouted loudly, and his body suddenly swelled up, and the Zijin armor also grew larger to adapt to the changes in his body.

Six times burst!

The red ghost pen still punched away.

Zhou Fan slashed his right fist with a knife.

With a click, the red ghost pen was slashed horizontally by this knife, and the whole monster rolled on the ground and plowed out a long gully.

Zhou Fan didn't stop there, his figure suddenly appeared beside the red ghost pen again, and he slashed again.

It's just that the red ghost pen's body dissipated like a phantom under this knife.

It appeared ten feet away from Tianliang Avenue.

This movement speed is also a little slower than teleportation.

The red ghost pen's face was indifferent, it glanced at its right fist, its right fist had been concave and deformed.

But this deformation, like compressed rubber, is slowly recovering.

"Your strength is good." The red ghost pen took a breath, and its body suddenly swelled. Its huge and ugly body was even bigger than Zhou Fan's.

It stepped lightly on its feet, and the underground green bricks appeared densely packed with cracks.

It moved in front of Zhou Fan and kicked out horizontally, seemingly light and silent.

Zhou Fan clenched the rust knife in both hands.

The knife and the giant foot collided with a harsh sonic boom, and a spiral wind spread out from the very center, and bricks and stones were lifted from the ground.

Hundreds of thousands of pounds of strength collided!

"Not bad, really good." Red Ghost Pen's dark red triangular pupils widened, and a perverse smile appeared on its face.

Its hands and feet are constantly blasting like heavy hammers.

Zhou Fan slashed with a knife without fear, and collided with its limbs.

The collision between one person and one person was like a hurricane crossing the border. The ground bricks of Tianliang Avenue were splashed and shattered, and even the houses on both sides of the road shook so that the walls cracked or even slowly collapsed. This violent collision made no mushroom demons or people. Dare to pass here.

The direction of Tianliang Street was faintly aware of the fighting on the other side of Tianliang Avenue.

Mushroom Zu, who had been standing still, raised his bright red umbrella-shaped head slightly, and said in a low voice, "It seems that Ah Da has met an opponent."

The faces of the three Yan Huihui in the protective formation changed slightly, but they still stared at Mushroom outside the door calmly. If Mushroom dared to leave, they would be able to get out of the formation.

Even though they may not be Mushroom's opponents, they can still do it if they spread out and disturb this human sacrifice.

After all, no matter how powerful Mushroom Zu is, there is only one person, and it is impossible for him to stop so many people in the Yiluan Sifu.

Mushroom Zu knew this well, so he stood here and defended. There were so many mushroom demons, toxins and curses in the protective formation of Yiluan Division. There is no way to destroy what these mushroom demon swarms have planted.

And the period of cracking was fatal to Yiluansi.

It's a stalemate.

The pure collision of strength only lasted for a short while, but Tianliang Avenue had already been destroyed in half.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, if you only have this kind of strength, you can't kill me." The red ghost pen laughed wildly, and its limbs kept blasting out.

The madness in its bones has been thoroughly stimulated.

"Really? Then add a little more." Zhou Fan's faint voice came from the purple gold armor.

The nine furnace deflagration power burns blood gas seven times the explosion!

Zhou Fan's body grew again, looking like a giant beast, he slashed down with a knife.

The red ghost pen crossed his arms.

With a bang, it was slashed horizontally by the knife and fell to ten feet away.

Zhou Fan's body slammed, and he was in front of it again.

The thin knife was held high, and the fiery yang energy and pure white infuriating energy in the body surged out and entangled with the bone water talisman.

This is the physical strength section of the streamer fast silver swordsmanship chasing the light potential!

Such a fast knife technique makes it impossible for the Red Ghost Pen to dodge with speed.

The red ghost pen's triangular eyes suddenly shrank, and all the thin red lines on its head flew out, interweaving into a net, trying to use this net to block the knife.

The thin red line was cut off, and the fierce knife fell on the left shoulder of the red ghost pen.

Bone water talisman, scorching yang energy, and pure white infuriating energy made its left shoulder squeak.

It let out a loud cry, and stretched out its hands towards the Starfrost Rusted Knife.

It's just that Zhou Fan gave a cold drink, and his strength increased again. Under the full force of the explosion, the knife still slashed down.

The left shoulder of the Red Ghost Pen is like crushed rubber. No matter how flexible the rubber-like body is, it also has its limits, and the body begins to break.

Its body was finally cut by the rust knife, and the three forces on the rust knife quickly eroded its broken body.

The red ghost pen coughed lightly, spitting out vermilion blood, its eyes were a little dim: "Unfortunately ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If we meet again later, I will be bloody, and you will be the loser. "

The body of the Red Ghost Pen is constantly disintegrating, turning into red powder.

Zhou Fan took a few steps back, and after confirming that it was really dead, his huge body slowly shrank. He just felt a pain all over his body, and the explosion of blood energy from the Nine Furnace Deflagration Gong inevitably brought some temporary sequelae.

"Where in the world are there so many ifs, you will never be able to catch up with me who is constantly working hard and strong. When you are bloody, you will still feel hopeless when you meet me." Zhou Fan looked at the red ghost pen that had turned into a pile of dust. said coldly.

The dude came out of the alley, and it wagged its tail at Zhou Fan. It couldn't help in that level of battle, so it hid. Now that the battle was over, it came out.

Zhou Fan looked at Dongfang and thought calmly that he had killed four of the five sons of Mushroom Zu, and there was only one left, so it should be difficult for this human sacrifice to continue.

Zhou Fan turned to look in the direction of the patrol camp.

Of course, just in case, the best thing is to go to the patrol camp, smash the patrol camp, and release everyone.