There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 663: One husband is the one (to make up for yesterday)
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"Are you threatening me?"
Fangzheng stood on a ruined wall, condescending, like a golden deity, sternly looking down at the western practitioner under his feet.
Click.
Fang Zheng jumped off the broken wall lightly, chuckles, chuckles, and stepped on the ruins and rubble on the soles of his shoes, approaching step by step, and his body was wrapped in a cloud of golden brilliance, becoming more and more dazzling.
His body is filled with the powerful aura honed from life and death, and that powerful aura makes the heart tremble.
Puff!
The Western cultivator was so scared that he sat down on the ground, with fear and panic in his pupils. He looked at Fang Zheng who was struggling in a panic like a murderous god.
"I know that you blood-handed slaughter is very good at killing people. Ten years ago, you became famous in the first battle! But don’t forget, this is Siam, not in your country! You killed people in Siam today, it’s not like Ten years ago, it was to repel the invaders, but! You yourself became the invader! Killing the global practitioners for no reason!"
"If you don't want to provoke a war between international practitioners and your country, you must never kill me!"
Pap!
Pap!
The footsteps are still ringing, and Fang Zheng is still approaching step by step, without stopping.
Not affected by the other party’s words.
"You can't kill me!"
"You can't kill me!"
"You are taking the initiative to start a war!"
The western cultivator tried to threaten Fang Zheng and make Fang Zheng feel jealous.
However!
"I'll pick your mother!"
Fangzheng stepped out mercilessly, banging, kicking the people on the ground into the building on the side, and planting another scallion planted upside down, life and death unknown.
Fang Zheng didn't even glance at the man.
If he is scrupulous today, he will fall into the calculations of these people, I am afraid that he will be controlled by others everywhere.
The most important thing is that he is not Butcher Zhang.
"Idiot."
"Do you think this can stop me."
Fang Zheng continued to kill others.
Other international practitioners who had been hiding in the distance to watch the situation on this side, seeing this scene, were frightened and rushed to flee.
Fang Zheng planted more than a dozen green onions, and finally, facing the invincible Fang Zheng who pushed like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, the masters from all sides united to resist.
The strength of these masters is all equivalent to the realm of night travel.
There are more than a dozen masters together.
In the face of the collective siege, it has been reduced to ruins, and the streets filled with smoke and dust filled the sky above, and there was a roar of dragons and tigers.
A golden light bell, like a bronze bell of an ancient temple, carries the vision of a dragon and a tiger floating, chanting loudly in the smoke and dust, like a divine beast hovering in ancient mythology.
The golden bell! hardening!
Bang! Huh! Huh! Huh!
In the face of numerous attacks, the sound of an ancient bell rang on the street, like a thunder, resounding throughout the street, and ripples of smoke and dust were scattered in the air.
Crack!
The surface of the admiralty was covered with cracks and finally burst into pieces.
Although the golden bell was breached, Fang Zheng was unscathed, and the golden bell carried all the attacks of the masters on his behalf. And he only needs to take a breath, and can use the golden bell again.
As long as the blood in his body continues, the golden bell can be used forever.
And he is always equipped with blood medicine.
There is no need to worry about lack of blood.
Since the last trip to Fudi, and now, almost a month has passed on the way. During this month, Fang Zheng worked **** the golden bell.
Now, he has deduced the golden bell to "Dragon and Tiger Double-Shaped Golden Bell (Yi)", and has reached the eighth layer, and with another layer, he can practice "Dragon and Tiger Double-Shaped Golden Bell" again. Cover (弎)".
Fang Zheng's eyes dazzled.
It seems that the limit of defensive power in the form of "Dragon and Tiger Double-Shaped Golden Bell (Yi)" is able to withstand the damage in the middle of the night tour.
Because of these masters who besieged him, there are masters in the middle of the night tour.
Fangzheng's side resisted all the attacks safely, and the dozens of masters who participated in the siege were all startled, and their hearts and liver trembled violently.
The look on his face is obviously wrong.
Infinite power.
Invincible defense.
Under the explosive power, the speed is not inferior to them.
This is a comprehensive and balanced development, and there is no weakness at all.
It's slippery than a rabbit with a tortoise shell, and there is no weakness in the mouth.
Check the enemy with true spirit!
When many masters besieged the golden bell, Fangzheng followed the surface of the golden bell, and had already penetrated the body's true energy into the arms and weapons of these people, and finally penetrated into the body, bones, meridians, and limbs, all of which were mastered. The weakness of these people.
"Next, it's my turn to fight back!"
Fang Zheng under the helmet grinned, but the voice fell in the eyes of other people, but it was like a devil grinning in his ears.
The cold hair on the back exploded, and the chill was rising.
Boom! boom!
Boom!
The smoke and dust became more and more muddy, and the flames and lightning within it continued to explode, like a nine-day thunderbolt. It was dense and terrible. It blew the entire street deaf and deaf, and the sound of the explosion made the internal organs of ordinary practitioners uncomfortable. , Chest tightness, tinnitus, dizziness.
Boom!
A ten-story building collapsed like an avalanche.
The street battlefield, which was already filled with smoke and dust, was even more dusty. The earth dragon rolled in the thick smoke and dust, and outsiders could not see how the battle was inside.
Boom! boom!
Two more buildings collapsed and the ruined walls exploded everywhere, shocking others to stay away from the center of the battlefield.
Boom! boom! Bang...
The earth dragon billowed and the dust rose to the sky. This time the momentum was even more shocking, because it was a row of residential houses that were affected by the battle and collapsed into a hundred-meter-long ruin.
No wonder that in the international arena, there are international conventions stipulating that the fighting of practitioners shall not affect ordinary people.
These masters of the night travel realm, fighting in the world of ordinary people is like a disaster, and their lives are fragile like a straw.
Everyone was horrified.
All worked hard to see whether the masters teamed up to besie Fang Zheng and whether they succeeded.
Those masters are all high-ranking powers from all sides. If the siege fails and the high-levels are wiped out, everyone is equal to a group of dragons without a leader. I can't imagine the result.
It's just that the smoke and dust in the air at the center of the battle are so dense that you can't see the situation of the civil war at all?
Which side has the advantage?
Slowly, the movement in the smoke and dust became smaller and smaller, and the international practitioners who dared not retreat surrounded the periphery, refreshed.
The results are coming soon!
"We must have succeeded in the siege here! That's a dozen masters!"
"Of course, it goes without saying that a pair of fists can hardly resist dozens of hands!"
"The battle was predestined at the beginning. That person is indeed very strong. This is undeniable, but our side is also not a vegetarian. In the face of more than a dozen powerful men of the same realm, he wants to win. , It’s simply a fantasy!"
Everyone, you say, I say, no one is optimistic about Founder.
After all, as they said, facing the siege of their masters, according to common sense, Founder had no chance of winning.
"Look, someone is coming out!"
Everyone heard the words and saw that in the flying dust of Yangtian, there was a vague black figure walking out of the battlefield from far and near...