The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 351: Two beast fists
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Roar!
A shocking dragon chant suddenly sounded, and as the look in Zhuo Fan's eyes became more and more fierce, a golden light surged from his left hand, and a real dragon's shadow suddenly climbed onto his left arm.
The next moment, but hearing the sound of clicking, his slender palm began to thicken and enlarge under everyone's surprised eyes, and then covered with thick scales.
In the end, the entire palm of the hand is completely a tangible dragon claw. With just a casual movement of his fingers, he could hear the sharp whistling sound in the air.
"Earth Dragon Claw!"
Zhuo Fan murmured, then looked at the four ghosts of the magic strategy who were already stunned with a wicked look, and said leisurely: "After this month of cultivation, I have become one with the earth vein dragon soul. The art of shape is naturally not a problem, ha ha ha..."
Along with a penetrating chuckle, Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, and he slammed his claws to the ground!
Boom!
But seeing a flicker of earth-yellow light, a sharp beam split the ground instantly, then turned into a sharp arrow, and flew straight forward. Everything he went through was divided into two, even the towering mountains were divided into two halves in an instant.
The earthy yellow light gradually disappeared after flying out a mile. But what appeared in front of everyone was a bottomless sky!
Seeing this scene, all the masters present were completely stunned.
None of them thought that Zhuo Fan was only practicing for one month in retreat. Not only did his cultivation grow by leaps and bounds, but his own strength became even more abnormal.
If this claw is grasped, even a peerless body refiner in Shenzhao Realm, that is the rhythm of being caught in minutes.
For a time, people looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes even more terrifying. At this moment, even if Zhuo Fan didn't use the blood silkworm, they would never provoke him.
Because Zhuo Fan's own strength has far surpassed them...
"Fantasy, four little things, who will come out first and be beaten by Laozi?"
Zhuo Fan placed the dragon claws in front of his eyes and grasped it unscrupulously, like a demon king of hell, waiting to be executed on those ant-like little ghosts!
The cheeks couldn't help but twitched, the Moce Four Ghosts had already been so scared that they could not speak a word.
Hey, what are you kidding about, getting punched by this thing, is that still alive?
Now they really regret that they regret underestimating Zhuo Fan's pervertedness. This steward, but every time he retreats, he will be reborn once again.
Especially this time, Zhuo Fan's speed of improvement has been advancing by leaps and bounds, which completely exceeded their expectations. On the contrary, they were caught off guard, to the point where it was difficult to get off the ground.
I knew that, they just kowtow to beg for mercy. What conditions did they say?
Thinking of this, the four of them sighed, and the four smiling faces were full of grievances.
But very quickly, the witty ghost turned his eyes to the left and right, and tentatively said: "Steward Zhuo, your dragon claws are so powerful! I just don't know, it can only transform the left arm, or both arms can transform. Shape?"
"Only the left arm!"
The corner of his mouth curled up, Zhuo Fan didn't know what he was thinking, but he still didn't shy away from it.
When he heard this, the clever ghost was overjoyed, and immediately hugged the other three brothers. The four of them gathered in a circle and discussed carefully for a while, and they all laughed out loud.
Then, the fierce ghost raised his head and said with a arrogant voice: "Steward Zhuo, didn't you just say that we should choose which fist to hit with you? You can't speak for nothing, right?"
"Of course not, but whichever you say is the same!" Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan taunted and looked at them: "So, I decided to punish you with my left hand!"
"No, we have changed our minds now. We chose to take a punch from your right hand!" The fierce ghost pointed to Zhuo Fan's newly born right arm and grinned.
A sneer flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan looked at his right arm, but slowly shook his head, frowned and said: "This... not so good..."
"What's not so good, Steward Zhuo, you are a manager, and you can't do things that don't count as words! Otherwise, how will you serve the public in the future?"
Seeing Zhuo Fan's hesitation, the fierce ghost couldn't help uttering aloud in a hurry.
Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, raised his eyebrows, and chuckled lightly: "Yell, I've learned how to use agitation, not bad! Okay, just as you want, I'll use my right hand."
As soon as this statement came out, the four of them all raised their hands and cheered, and the coward couldn’t help but thumbs up and flattered: “As expected of the boss, his vision is really unique! His arm just grew out of it, and Before we can practice, he must be very fragile! Even if he hit us on the head for a while, he might break his arm in the end. The boss is really tall!"
"Of course, or I am the boss!" The fierce ghost raised his head with pride.
Seeing this, the clever ghost was a little unhappy. He hurriedly came to the coward, raised his hand and gave him a big mouth with a snap, and said angrily: "Fart, this idea was what I thought of. Fart? Even if you shoot, you should shoot me!"
The coward was holding his red cheeks, aggrieved.
The evil ghost saw him, but his face was furious, and he went straight to the wicked ghost, and immediately gave him a big mouth, shouting: "You are farting, I am the boss, without my wise leader, you can Come up with this trick? So, all the credit should go to Lao Tzu!"
"You just fart, this is clearly the idea I found, I came up with the idea, why do you take credit for it?"
The clever ghost became even more angry, and immediately rushed to fight with the fierce ghost. The other two ghosts waved their flags and shouted, but when it was not too much, they joined the battle group immediately for some reason!
So, if the four ghosts fight unintentionally next to them, it will be exactly the same as before.
The elders who were onlookers looked at all of this, and realized that a black line fell. These four little ghosts have no brains. Did they forget so quickly, why Steward Zhuo was angry and why he should punish them severely.
Now he is in front of him, and his mother is fighting again. It's really healed. The scar is forgotten to hurt. It's okay to find a bunch of guys!
Turning his head around and glanced at Zhuo Fan secretly, as expected, Zhuo Fan's forehead was violent at this time, and there were signs of going violently at any time.
"The four of you...are you ready to take this punch from me?" His eyelids couldn't help but jump, and Zhuo Fan shook his hand, making a cold voice.
The Moce Four Ghosts still scrambled and made a ball, but they still did not forget to tease in unison: "It's okay, you do your job, it doesn't matter how many punches you punch!"
Contempt, naked contempt, this is clearly the contempt of the four ghosts from the bottom of their hearts on Zhuo Fan's new right arm.
Looking at all this, Zhuo Fan laughed backwards, shaking his palms more frequently: "Hehehe...you are so generous, it doesn't matter how many punches you have. Okay, let you go first. Take a punch and try!"
When the voice fell, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly condensed, and a naked killing intent emanated from the bottom of his eyes, and he punched out: "Concrete, soaring unicorn arms!"
Boom!
Like a huge wave rolling out of the sky, Zhuo Fan’s right arm, accompanied by a crimson light, suddenly became thicker and bigger, like a huge steel wall, facing the four ghosts. Rush.
And that horrible upsurge of the weather, even a master of the Sixth Realm of Divine Illumination like the Moce Four Ghosts, didn't feel a moment of stagnation, and then instinctively lowered his head instinctively.
Shoo!
The red beam of light passed over the heads of the four ghosts, took away a bunch of buns, and then went straight to the sky.
Boom!
Like the same cannonball shot out, the space around the unicorn god's arm shook violently, and everything instantly turned into dust.
Especially the front direction hit by the giant arm caused a turbulence in space. A mountain of hundreds of meters on the way was shattered instantly and dissipated into nothingness.
When everything was calm again, all people saw nothing but barrenness and nothing else.
Shocked, unbelievably shocked!
Even if everyone overestimated Zhuo Fan's strength, they never expected that Zhuo Fan was already so strong that it would destroy the world. In particular, the four ghosts of Moce were so shocked that their faces were pale, and their legs couldn't help shaking.
In this scene, they seem to have known each other before, and it is no different from the punch of the ancient three links that easily smashed the area of Baili!
With a grumble, swallowing, the Moce Four Ghosts raised their heads arduously, looking at the crimson towering pillar hanging in the sky, they were about to cry.
This is an arm, it's a Tianzhu! Being pounded by this thing will definitely turn into mashed flesh in minutes, it is better to be scratched by the dragon's claws!
They originally thought that Zhuo Fan's new right hand was his weakness, but they couldn't imagine that this right hand turned out to be much more abnormal than the left hand.
By the way, are his two hands still human hands?
Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan slowly retracted the unicorn's feet, turning them into an arm-like appearance, and nodded in satisfaction.
Transformation is a secret technique that transforms the deity into different forms. This is how his left hand turned into an earth dragon claw, and the same was true when the holy beast turned into a human form.
But the concrete image is to restore the original shape when it was transformed.
His unicorn arm, even in the form of an arm, is already strong enough. However, he just tried it. Only after being concrete, his unicorn arms can be transformed into unicorn feet, can he truly exert the power of the unicorn unicorn.
However, this is not yet the true power of the unicorn feet, it is generally limited by his own cultivation. Otherwise, if the strength is too great, I am afraid it will shake oneself to death.
But even so, in the realm of Tianyu, it is enough.
Now he has the Dragon Claw of the Earth Spirit in his left hand, the arm of the sacred beast Qilin in his right hand, and two beast claws in his body. He is really hard to beat!
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan ticked his mouth and nodded in satisfaction.
Then he looked at everyone around him, but he was already stunned in shock, especially the four little ghosts, who was so scared that they were trembling all over!
With a devilish smile on his face, Zhuo Fan shook his right hand again and said: "You four said that as many punches as you want, how about another punch?"
"No, no, no... Butler Zhuo, you bully! We don't dare to play tricks with you anymore, or punish us with blood babies. When you punch us, we must become muddy! You don't want to, the Luo family's five years of rice was wasted!" The four ghosts hurriedly knocked their heads like garlic, tears streaming down and begged for mercy.
Zhuo Fan smiled coldly and nodded faintly: "Hehehe...The four of you are really more and more begging for mercy. Okay, this time I will let you go first, but you will remember that you are so negligent. It's forbidden to have another time. Otherwise, I will knock on your forehead one by one!"
"Butler Zhuo, don't worry, he won't show up again..." The Four Ghosts shook their heads like a rattle, and promised.
At this point, Zhuo Fan nodded safely and looked into the distance: "Well, now we go to the imperial capital and meet the young lady and the others!"
"Yes!"
Everyone clasped their fists and took their orders together. Even the cynical evil spirits who have always been cynical, after this incident, they became very submissive...