The disintegration of the World Union meeting, which everyone knows will come sooner or later.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that the price to be paid behind this ending was so expensive.

War has never been a child's play.

The ultimate power of genetic modification has become so terrifying and unstoppable at this moment.

One afternoon on April 27, the blue sky seemed to be burned with a big hole.

I only heard a loud bang, and suddenly a huge monster appeared in the sky of the coastal city of China.

The screams and desperation finally reminded people of the horror of disobeying the celestial people!

An unstoppable two-winged behemoth began to advance along the coastline toward the west.

Even if Huaxia resisted with all his might, it couldn't hurt it at all.

At the same time as the Celestial Clan attacked Huaxia, the Desert Empire and other areas also began to be wantonly destroyed.

The hell is going to belong to Zhang Fan's employment world, "three no-areas!"

This is an empire created by Zhang Fan, but at this time, it has become full of holes because of the appearance of two giant beasts at the same time, and people will not forget the man named Zhang Fan while despairing.

So where the hell is he at this moment?!

This question is in fact a matter of concern to the Eleventh and Twelfth Oracles.

The two of them were suspended in the sky, their white robes fluttering in the wind.

The blue light lingered around their bodies, and they began to explore in all directions.

The Twelfth Divine Envoy shook his head and said, "He's not here. ”

"Let's deal with these weak humans, won't it be too messy?" said the Eleventh Divine Messenger.

"If that forces him to show up, that's not necessarily a bad thing. ”

"Emperor Tong has already taken action personally, with him, he must be able to find him faster than us!"

"Red hunting, this is really crazy enough, shake the light seriously, there is no news from the black-robed man, and now we are even letting us arrest the human beings collectively. ”

It's been hundreds of years since the last red hunt, and that one was far more exaggerated than it is now.

Both of them felt that this time it was too big and overkill.

When Zhang Fan opened his eyes, a month had passed.

This month, Zhang Fan went out to eat, drink, and sleep, and spent all his time getting familiar with his second form and "ability intake".

There was a sharp tearing sound in the dark night sky, Zhang Fan's sense of hearing was very keen, although the sound was small, but he still heard it from a kilometer away.

And a terrifying threat came to his face, which shocked Zhang Fan.

Compared to the Sixth Divine Envoy, this mysterious visitor who came out of the space was unfathomable.

"Trust me, you won't want to fight him," the black-robed man's voice reminded from nowhere.

Regarding the black-robed man's habit of peek-a-boo, Zhang Zifeng was no longer surprised.

"Who is he?"

"A strong oracle, hide it if you don't want to die now. ”

"Need to retreat?"

"There's no point, at least you don't have any point in running away," said the black-robed man.

I can't beat it, I can't escape, I can't run away, I can't wait for him to find me?

Zhang Fan quickly hid his aura in shock, and at this time, he only saw the Tong Emperor standing under the void gate and said indifferently, "Come out, I've been looking for you for a long time." ”

Zhang Fan was slightly stunned, his face became vigilant, he wouldn't stand up because of a word, who knows if he would be testing himself?

Replicating the power of the sixth god to manipulate the plants of the earth, Zhang Fan let the vines wrap his body, and then sent himself to the underground world.

Retreat is probably the best option right now.

It's a pity that Zhang Fan doesn't know anything about the Fifth God Envoy Emperor Tong.

He was the only oracle who had ever fought with King Shura Jizo, and he was also a friend of King Shura Jizo.

His strength is undoubted, even in the face of shaking light, the dark night will not be afraid at all.

"It looks like you like to be clever," Suddenly, just as the vines slowly wrapped Zhang Fan, and the small half of his body retreated into the earth's crust, the cold voice of the Tong Emperor came from behind Zhang Fan.

When Zhang Fan turned back suddenly, Emperor Tong's white hand grabbed him, without any superfluous exaggerated movements, his slow movements seemed to penetrate Wukong and suddenly approached Zhang Fan's face.

"So fast!" Zhang Fan was shocked.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Zhang Fan also responded, and the whole person quickly flew back with the surging vine block.

"No need to escape, you met me, and the interest rate for escaping is zero!" Emperor Tong walked out of the void and grabbed Zhang Fan again.

He looked indifferent, as if telling Zhang Fan that unnecessary resistance was useless.

"What kind of ability is this!" Zhang Fan felt fear in his heart.

"Escape!" Zhang Fan's second form reacted immediately, and the white flash was covered by countless vines, and he quickly wanted to escape underground.

Zhang Fan had already guessed that this guy should be a spatial talent, as long as he escaped deep enough, he might be able to escape under the cover of vines?

Vines rose from the ground, and they lingered in every corner of this forest, trying to give the Tong Emperor an illusion, but they didn't know that Zhang Fan had already fled.

"It looks like you really have the ability to copy the talent of the divine envoy," the corners of Emperor Tong's mouth outlined a trace of excitement that could not be hidden, but this excitement disappeared in the next moment.

He pointed to the earth with one hand and said calmly, "It's a good idea, but my talent isn't just for distance jumping. ”