Chapter 320: 320 Hunting

Chapter 320: 320 Hunting

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Zhang Rongfang took a long breath, the scorching breath blowing away the sea breeze in front of him, superimposing the heat dissipation from his body, bringing a touch of warmth to the beach.

"Be careful, Uncle Zuo, I don't know how powerful this state is."

"It's okay, don't worry." Zuo Han replied in a deep voice, bowing his head.

This time, he didn't push it up, but his skin was reddish, his blood flowed at a high speed, and he quietly turned on the limit state.

Among the limit states of Qianshimen, one is purely to enhance the defense ability.

Because it is extremely restrained, it is not very obvious that this limit state is turned on.

"So... here I come."

The last word just fell.

Zhang Rongfang's position was like a small bomb exploded, and a large amount of sand and gravel was thrown back.

Boom! ! !

His figure shot out suddenly, and hit Zuo Han who was bowing and posing in front of him.

The huge strength once again surpassed most of the previous level.

It also allowed Zhang Rongfang's power to climb to an exaggerated height far surpassing that of human beings.

And such a height can only be achieved by worshiping the gods and warriors.

Zuo Han raised his arms up, resisting the blow firmly.

The huge impact made his whole body vibrate, and his feet were deeply embedded in the sand on the ground with a puff, unable to be pulled out.

After a full two seconds, the two suddenly separated.

After this blow, Zhang Rongfang's whole body rolled with heat, and quickly closed the three limit states.

The consumption of this state is too exaggerated.

But the power is also really exaggerated.

Zhang Rongfang shrunk in size and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Zuo Han.

From his point of view, it can be clearly seen.

On Zuo Han's blocking arms, there was a clear fist mark embedded in the outer skin of his arms.

The upper half of the fist print is on the left arm, and the lower half is on the right arm.

A little bit of broken blood and silver thread emerged on Zuo Han's arms, and quickly healed.

"Have you still not been able to break through the absolute defense circle?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.

"." Zuo Han straightened up.

"Your Majesty, don't be disappointed." He said in a deep voice. "This kind of strength and speed are much stronger than the last fight. I would like to ask. You should not worship God, right?"

There was apprehension and worry in his eyes.

"Of course not." Zhang Rongfang flexed his right fist, the face of which was covered with red blood. This is the aftermath of that punch just now.

"That's good. At the age of the son at this time, he is only in his thirties. With such a physical improvement, there are not many geniuses in the whole Great Spirit. You don't have to belittle yourself." Zuo Han comforted.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Zuo. However, you still can't break through your absolute defense circle when you turn on the limit state. It seems that I need to continue to work hard." Zhang Rongfang sighed.

"." Zuo Han was silent.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Zuo for being the trainer, let's not pass today, and I will come to see you later." Zhang Rongfang clasped his fists and smiled.

"Your Majesty, you are welcome." Zuo Han nodded.

Watching Zhang Rongfang turn around quickly, leave, and gradually disappear at the end of the field of vision.

Zuo Han stood there quietly.

Raising his hand again, he looked at the clear fist marks left on his arm.

He still remembered that the last time he was injured like this was when he was hit with all his strength by Moses Willis, the god-worshiping guru of the Black Ten Sect.

but the problem is

The world has not worshiped God yet.

"Without worshiping gods, you have the same strength and speed as ordinary god worshiping masters"

Zuo Han closed his eyes and carefully recalled the fight just now.

The first opportunity to defend against the enemy is offset by two, the strength, speed and physique, the prince is no different from the master of worshiping gods.

Except for the immortal body, the absolute defense circle, and the final form, the rest.

The prince is already not much different from the general god-worshiping masters

The complex emotions in Zuo Han's heart kept surging like a tide.

In less than a month, it has suddenly increased so much. The last time I saw this kind of thing, someone still stepped into the extreme state.

Ke Shizi's state obviously does not conform to any extreme characteristics.

And after the extreme outbreak, the injury still has to be injured.

But Zuo Han noticed that when Shizi left, the blood on his fist had basically closed up and was slowly healing.

Although not as good as their kind of worshipers of gods and warriors, they are also much, much better than ordinary people.

It's not extreme, and the body has increased so much. The self-healing power is still so strong, and I haven't worshiped God yet.

All kinds of anomalies left Zuo Han with only one guess in his mind.

"Sure enough." He took a deep breath, "Is it really the emperor star from heaven!?"

He believed in fate and astrology. At this moment, no matter what he couldn't explain, only fate and astrology could truly make him understand.

In his thirties, he is equivalent to an ordinary mortal body of a god-worshiping master.

"Even the emperor Damir back then didn't have such a terrifying natural talent!"

"Only a natural emperor like Shizi may have such a terrifying talent."

"because."

He clenched his hands unconsciously.

"Because, he is destined to bring unity and hope to this era!!!"

Apart from the mission from heaven, Zuo Han couldn't find a reasonable explanation to explain Shizi's performance.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of mission, a predestined epic sense.

Yes.

He Zuo Han wasted so many years without accomplishing anything.

Perhaps it is to meet the son and assist the son now.

And in the future, they are destined to create a legend belonging to the Holy Gate! !

If the son is a born emperor star, then these god-worshiping masters may be the born general stars who surround him!

Inexplicably, Zuo Han's original trust and investment hope in Zhang Rongfang gradually changed to a new nature at this moment.

If it is said that before, he only considered Zhang Rongfang as the son of the Holy Gate.

So at this moment, he already had a feeling of destiny in his heart.

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After a few days.

Inside the inn.

"Still can't get in touch?" Cheng Hui frowned and looked at the five subordinates in front of him.

These five people are all master spirit envoys that he drew around and came to Erythronia together.

But now, all five of them were wounded.

Their respective subordinates also suffered casualties, how many days have passed?

Is this Erythrina really the dragon's pool and tiger's lair?

Zen Master Xizong's Bronze Arm is a solid three-space spirit network powerhouse.

This kind of strong person corresponds to the upper-ranking person in power who can suppress the land along the way.

If there is no restriction on the camp of worshiping gods, Sankong Lingluo will be an absolute elite in any faction that he goes to.

but now.

The Bronze Arm Zen Master actually disappeared.

"Where's the crazy master?" Cheng Hui suppressed his uneasiness and continued to ask.

"Master Crazy has already found the two who monitored and protected Zhang Ying, just..."

One of the subordinates hesitated.

"Just what?"

"It's just that the two adults from Xuehong Pavilion had given up on supervising Zhang Ying half a year ago.

When the mad master found them, the two were having an open meeting in a brothel."

"." Cheng Hui was speechless.

I heard that Xuehong Pavilion is extremely poor and strict, and many of the masters and generals who come out are greedy for enjoyment and have distorted personalities.

It now appears that it is.

"Where are the people who went to the pier to investigate?" he asked again.

"Missing," a spirit envoy said bitterly, "I lost contact yesterday afternoon."

Cheng Hui was silent, although he had predicted before coming here that it would be tricky.

But he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

He waved his hand feebly, signaling them to leave.

"Find a way to contact Master Crazy Demon, and ask him to return as soon as possible, and don't act alone. Tell him about Zen Master Bronze Arm."

"yes."

The five hurriedly resigned and left.

Only Cheng Hui was left alone in the room, closing his eyes and meditating.

Suddenly, he thought of a situation.

"Wait, you all come back to me, there is one more thing I need you to do!" He hurriedly said.

The five spirit envoys who had just left quickly returned to the room one by one.

"Lord, what else is there?" The leader asked in a deep voice.

"You pay attention to collecting." Cheng Hui was about to speak, when suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the few people in front of him.

"No! Where's Zheng Kai!?"

He was the spirit envoy of five people just now, but now there are only four standing in front of him! ?

"Zheng Kai?" The four of them were startled and quickly looked around.

But there was no trace of Zheng Kai's spirit envoy around him.

The man was still reporting the situation just now, so he went out and came in again, not more than half a minute before and after.

There is no one left! ? ?

No one has found out yet! ?

"Let's go!" Cheng Hui stood up suddenly, turned around and rushed out of the window.

With a bang, the window broke open.

He unfolded the bionic wingsuit behind his back, and glided from the third floor of the inn to the distance.

The moment he left.

A black shadow rushed out from the door of the inn room.

The black shadow swept across with both arms.

The two spirit envoys tried to block, but they were lightly dodged by the black shadow, who tapped lightly on their foreheads.

The two suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.

With a bow on his body, the black shadow rushed towards the other spirit envoys.

Just a few simple strokes to play against.

The three spirit envoys were quietly hit, and fell unconscious.

"Is it all resolved?" Zhang Yunqi walked into the room quickly.

"Well, they are all the envoys of the Golden Wing Building." The black shadow turned around, revealing Zhang Zhenhai's slender figure wearing a mask.

She has now completed the foreign medicine, and with the accumulation of massive resources, her strength has improved extremely fast.

In essence, the stage of foreign medicine is to take medicine continuously. As long as the body potential is sufficient, the aptitude is sufficient, and the adaptation is fast enough, you can take it all the way.

When it reaches Neifa, it will quickly slow down again.

"Good job." Zhang Rongfang also walked into the room slowly.

Compared with the people of Qianshimen, the intelligence ability of Nijiao can be said to be extremely powerful.

The people from the Golden Wing Building had not been there for many days before they were discovered and found out by members of the anti-religion hidden among the masses.

Therefore, people from Qianshimen are suitable for attacking and besieging.

In terms of intelligence investigation, he is still strong against religion.

Today, the two forces under Zhang Rongfang have gradually formed their own functional roles.

"It's a pity that Cheng Hui reacted too quickly. When I came in, there was no one in sight." Zhang Zhenhai regretted.

"Cheng Hui is here?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly. "This guy is nicknamed the Golden Winged Roc. It's normal to run fast. Don't worry. There will be a chance next time."

"But." Zhang Zhenhai wanted to say something else.

But it was stopped by Zhang Rongfang raising his hand.

"It doesn't matter." He smiled gently, "As long as he is still in Erythronia, he will not be able to escape my palm."

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