The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume II Unreal World Chapter 166

Boom boom boom!

The violent explosion sound continued.

The battle between Huang Pu Qingyun and Zhuo Fan has already carried out more than 200 moves. Coupled with the sledgehammer of the five elders, Zhuo Fan has already received more than 400 tricks from them, and he is still at ease.

And the attack of the two, not a single bit could fall on him.

He couldn't help showing a sneer. Now Zhuo Fan looked at the two of them, almost like looking at two children, and he couldn't threaten him at all.

call!

Suddenly, the green flames on Zhuo Fan's head flickered, and then the flaming flames gradually began to dissipate. Zhuo Fan's brows moved, and he seemed to realize something, and a dignified expression gradually appeared on his face.

It seems... the time is almost up!

"Hmph, have you two fought enough? It's time for Lao Tzu to take action."

With a cold snort, Zhuo Fan no longer passively accepted the move, but stuck out a hand suddenly, grabbing Huang Pu Qingyun's wrist like a pair of iron pliers.

Huang Pu Qingyun wanted to withdraw, but he couldn't do it at all.

bump!

An ordinary straight punch was hitting his lower abdomen, but Huang Pu Qingyun felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him, and was knocked out with a swoosh.

He crashed into dozens of tall buildings, knocked them all down, and buried himself in the rubble.

After solving one, Zhuo Fan squinted at the fifth elder who was constantly swinging the hammer behind him. A Thunder Cloud Wing suddenly changed shape, like a python, and ran up his arm along the sledgehammer, locking him firmly.

Immediately after, another Thunder Cloud Wing turned into a thunder whip and slammed into his chest.

bump!

It made a loud roar as if it was drawn to a towering and immobile mountain. But this high mountain was still pulled out and hit the ground, smashing a bottomless hole with a bang.

After the fifth elder staggered out of the big hole, his feet fell, and he fell to the ground helplessly, and a mouthful of blood could not help spurting out.

"Ribs... five broken!" The fifth elder gritted his teeth and sweated profusely on his forehead.

He is a body cultivator, and since his debut, he has never suffered such a serious injury. But I didn't expect that this time, only five ribs were broken by Zhuo Fan's whip, and I couldn't help but be horrified.

In the same way, Huang Pu Qingyun stood up from the ruins, and without taking three steps, he couldn't help but leaned down and spit out five mouthfuls of blood, including some internal organs.

He couldn't help covering his lower abdomen, he knew that his internal organs had been severely injured. But at the same time, I was amazed at the power of Zhuo Fan's punch, so strong.

The tyrannical body he cultivated with the Emperor's Dominant Body Art was completely unstoppable!

The green flames on his head gradually extinguished, Zhuo Fan glanced at the two of them coldly, but he stopped standing still, lifted his steps lightly, walked out of the deep footprints, and sneered: "I have given It was you who didn't have the strength to give you two chances. Now you should be convinced that you lost, so it's my turn to take your lives."

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

One of these two is the second son of Emperor Sect, and the other is the fifth elder of Nether Valley. Even if their skills are not as good as others, they are the only ones who can kill others. Who would dare to kill them both without fear of the revenge of the seventh royal family?

But soon, everyone realized, who is this person?

The world-famous devil Zhuo Fan, who even killed You Gui Qi, the think tank of the Nether Valley, has already offended the Nether Valley. What else is there to dare to do?

Anyway, the royal family of the seventh family, one is also offended, two are offended, the barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, what does it matter if you kill two more?

Thinking of this, everyone felt a little excited!

No one has dared to move for a thousand years in the royal family of the seventh royal family. To be able to witness the important figures of the seventh royal family being slaughtered is a rare sight, and it may not be seen in the future.

So everyone did not dare to show joy on their faces, but they had already shouted in their hearts.

Master Zhuo, we support you, kill them, kill them...

It's none of their business anyway, so they won't lose their heads while watching the fun!

As if hearing the voices of everyone, Zhuo Fan did not hesitate, and turned to push towards Huang Pu Qingyun step by step, the killing intent in his eyes undisguised.

Huang Pu Qingyun was horrified, and for the first time, he felt timid in his heart. Zhuo Fan's strength is something he has never seen before, not only his amazing strength, but also his indomitable aura.

In front of him, Huang Pu Qingyun felt like an ant for the first time, as long as someone pinched it, he would be pinched to death.

Cold sweat broke out uncontrollably on his forehead, Huang Pu Qingyun stumbled backwards, his face was full of horror, but he never had the heart to resist.

The fifth elder of the Nether Valley gritted his teeth and was also helpless in his heart.

Zhuo Fan, a monster, is stronger than he imagined. Even if he has the heart to save, he doesn't have the ability. Besides, now that he can't protect himself, what kind of second son of the emperor's door is he going to save?

However, at this moment, with a whistle, seven rain mists of different colors entangled towards Zhuo Fan like arms. Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed, and he reprimanded: "Colorful Yunluo Palm, Yan Song!"

"Yes, it's the old man!"

Poisonous Medicine Wang Qiang supported his already weak body, and played the most complete Xuan-level martial arts in the Medicine King Palace, with a stubborn smile on the corner of his mouth, "Master Zhuo, I know that your alchemy skills are a thousand times better than mine. , but it is absolutely impossible, crack the poison of my colorful cloud palm in a moment."

"Yan Song, you

It looks like you can't protect yourself. If you forcibly use this mysterious martial skill, you might lose your life in a while. Why do you still do this? Zhuo Fan frowned, didn't move, just looked in the direction of the poisonous hand medicine king, and asked loudly.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and the Poison Hand Medicine King raised his head unconsciously, and sighed softly: "Entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty!"

Zhuo Fan raised his brows and nodded secretly in his heart.

boom!

Seven poisonous mists hit Zhuo Fan instantly and completely surrounded him.

When Huang Pu Qingyun saw that he was saved, he couldn't help being overjoyed. He hurried to the Poison Hand Medicine King and thanked him repeatedly: "This time thanks to you, Yan Lao, but the strength of this kid is rare in the world. Your colorful Yunluo Palm, can you stop him?"

"Cough, cough... not to stop, just to delay time!"

Because he used a set of Xuan-level martial arts with his severely injured body, the Poison Hand Medicine King hurt his vitality again, and he couldn't help coughing violently, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. Yan Fu couldn't bear to watch it, but the King of Poisonous Medicine still waved his hand stubbornly, indicating that it was okay.

"Second Young Master, although this Yuan Yuan Dan can increase his strength to the Sky Profound Realm in a short period of time, it also has side effects. After all, this strength is not his original, there is a time limit, once the time limit expires... cough cough..."

"You mean, he will change back to his original appearance?" Huang Pu Qingyun's eyes lit up and exclaimed, his face was full of joy, as if he saw the dawn of victory again.

With a wave of his hand, the Poison Hand Medicine King chuckled softly: "It's not just that, he forcibly improves his Yuan Li, no matter how tough his body is, he will also damage the muscles and muscles. Exhausted, unable to move, become the meat of the chopping block!"

"So... as long as we have time, we will win without fighting!" Huang Pu Qingyun's face was even more happy, and the five elders rushed here in an instant, and when they heard this, they were overjoyed.

"However, how long can he last?" The fifth elder hurriedly said, Huang Pu Qingyun also looked at Yan Song eagerly.

With a yin and yin smile, the poisonous hand medicine king's eyes flashed, and he looked into the colorful clouds: "It won't last long, you didn't find out just now that after the green flames on his head are extinguished, the momentum is constantly declining."

Huang Pu Qingyun and the two were startled unconsciously, and a blush flashed on their faces. Previously, they were frightened by Zhuo Fan, but they didn't feel anything.

Shaking his head helplessly, the poisonous hand medicine king naturally knew the situation at the time: "Second Young Master, it's not your fault, that kid is cunning, and he was deliberately pretending to be strong for fear that you would see through it. Now the old man's colorful cloud palm has hit him. , under the poison, his aura will drop faster, and it is estimated that he will be captured soon."

As soon as this remark came out, Huang Pu Qingyun and the two couldn't help but look even more happy. This is really a big comeback. Chu Qingcheng and the others frowned deeply, and their hearts became nervous again.

However, at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded from the cloud.

"Hahaha... As expected of the King of Poisonous Medicine, I still can't hide the drawbacks of the Yuan Dan! But you made a mistake. For the rest of the time, it's more than enough for me to kill you!"

"Hmph, Master Zhuo, you don't need to be pretentious in front of this old man! Maybe you still had time before, but if you got hit with this old man's colorful Yunluo Palm, most of your Yuan force will be used to resist poison, and it will be consumed faster!"

"Oh, do you mean these seven poisons?"

Hearing the words of the poisonous hand medicine king, there was a chuckle in the clouds: "Elder Yan, I don't know if you still remember, you talked to me about who this world belongs to?"

"Of course, the old man's answer is men and smart people!" The poisonous drug king was startled, wondering what Zhuo Fan meant.

Another burst of laughter came, and Zhuo Fan said lightly: "I don't have the same answer as you, I think this world only belongs to one type of person, the strong!"

The voice just fell, but I saw the black gas suddenly emerge from the colorful cloud and mist, and then quickly swallowed the seven poisonous mists. Finally, in the black gas, Zhuo Fan walked out slowly like a king. There, there was no sign of poisoning on the body.

"How is that possible, the seven poisons that my Medicine King Hall has developed for thousands of years..." His pupils shrank suddenly, the poisonous medicine king trembled in shock and took two steps back, his eyes full of disbelief.

I am afraid that the countless surprises and blows today are not as big as the blows that hit him this time.

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at him contemptuously: "Old man, do you know what I just said? I won't say, don't treat Lao Tzu as a bunch of useless mothers. We. I will only say, don't treat Lao Tzu as a group of weak people. Your poison is just torturing the group of weak people, and it is useless for Lao Tzu. "

The King of Poisonous Medicine was gasping for breath, whether it was shock or anger.

But the blue-and-white landlords and the others clenched their fists furiously, their eyes burning with fire: "This kid, who are you saying is weak?"

"Calm down, calm down, he just pretends to be compulsive for a while, and he will be fine in a while." Xie Tianyang waved his hand hurriedly and chuckled, "Besides, he is doing this to distance himself from you, which is good for you, at least not for the Emperor's Sect. I will trouble you."

"Yeah, although my husband is poisonous, he must be good for us. Besides, compared to my husband, we are really not strong enough!" Xiao Dandan looked at Zhuo Fan with a fascinated face, and the more he looked, the more he liked it. , the more you look the more domineering.

The owner of Peony pinched her fiercely, gritted her teeth with hatred: "This damn girl, she's starting to turn her elbows out now, it's really mad at me..."

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