Chapter 467: Killing You Ten Thousand Times (Part II)
Six thousand punches, six thousand and one punches, six thousand and two punches
At this time, Qi Yi's strength was once again strong to a peak, but at this time, his heart was full of more and more fear!
Because, no matter how much his strength increases, Xiao Fan always blows him up with one punch, and every time he thinks he can fight against Xiao Fan, he is always greeted with despair!
In this world, the most frightening thing is not physical pain, mental torture, but despair!
Once you are desperate, there is no meaning in living, and life is better than death.
Despair is also the greatest punishment in the world!
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
Qi Yi roared like a madman, he fought back towards Xiao Fan with all his strength, and with a punch, the sky and the earth trembled, and the monstrous waves of qi destroyed everything around him like a stormy wave.
But!
The result is still the same!
Xiao Fan still blasted Qi Yi's whole person with one punch.
Seven thousand punches, seven thousand and one punches, seven thousand and two thousand punches
Xiao Fan is stable like a sophisticated machine that will never make mistakes, constantly making constant shots, and Qi Yi is also constantly resurrecting and dying under Xiao Fan's fist, this situation is like a never-ending reincarnation, while making people unable to see hope and end, it is also constantly torturing Qi Yi's body and mind.
Finally, Qi Yi's heart began to be completely frightened.
At this time, he no longer felt that this was a huge opportunity to improve his strength, but only that it was a punishment. An unprecedentedly cruel punishment!
The constant cycle of life and death, never ending, with no hope in sight. I can only endure the boundless physical and mental pain, and I can't even achieve self-liberation, this is really too painful, it is extremely painful!
"Devil!"
Qi Yi looked at Xiao Fan, his eyes were full of horror, and then he couldn't help but say these two words from his mouth!
As for Qi Yi's softness, Xiao Fan just glanced at him. After a pause, he re-established his hand and blasted Qi Yi on the spot.
"Please. Just kill me, I can't stand it anymore!"
Qi Yi, who was resurrected again, suddenly the will of the whole person completely collapsed. Then he knelt down in front of Xiao Fan. Said pleadingly.
"Boom!"
It was still Xiao Fan's punch that greeted him.
"Kill me, kill me, constantly reincarnated between life and death, there is no hope at all, hahaha!"
The resurrected Qi Yi suddenly lost his mind and laughed maniacally.
"As I said, killing you 10,000 times is 10,000 times, and one more time is not good. Not even once!" Xiao Fan finally spoke, his voice flat as if he was talking about an ordinary matter. Furui Wubo said.
When the words fell, Xiao Fan shot again, and once again blasted Qi Yi's whole person.
This is the 8,000th punch!
"Please!"
After Qi Yi was resurrected, he pleaded with Xiao Fan, but before he finished speaking, the whole person was bombarded by Xiao Fan again!
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"
The continuous sound of explosions sounded again, Qi Yi didn't have time to beg for mercy to speak, he was once again caught in the continuous painful cycle of life and death!
Ninety-thousand, ninety-thousand-one, ninety-thousand-two
Even after Xiao Fan punched nine thousand punches, his fists were still stable like a rock, and he was firmly fulfilling what he had said, killing Qi Yi ten thousand times!
One more time is not 10,000 times, 10,000 less times is not 10,000 times, it is no more than 10,000 times of life and death!
And just after Xiao Fan punched the ninth thousandth, although the golden light on Qi Yi's body was even brighter and more dazzling, if you look closely, you will find that the golden light seems to be faintly trembling, extremely unstable, as if it is a dynamite bag, and it may explode and destroy itself at any time!
This is Xiao Fan's stupidest way to deal with the Son of Destiny.
The Child of Destiny is indeed unmatched, especially his ability to slowly absorb the power of the enemy in battle, which is a headache.
Moreover, coupled with its almost immortal body, as well as its nine true dragons and the unparalleled dragon sword, the Son of Destiny was definitely the most unwilling enemy that many martial arts monks would encounter in that Xianxia world, and they all turned into a terrible enemy when they talked about it.
The reason why the Son of Destiny, who was countless times stronger than Qi Yi, dared to challenge Xiao Fan, was also here!
And Xiao Fan finally fought with the Son of Destiny, and he could be regarded as touching some of the weaknesses of the Son of Destiny and finding some ways to solve the Son of Destiny, and the stupidest way to solve the Son of Destiny was to keep killing him, and at the same time let him absorb his own strength.
Because the immortal body of the Child of Destiny is not really immortal, every time you kill him, his Destiny Power will be weaker by one point, of course, his Destiny Power will slowly recover at the same time, but as long as you kill him fast enough, so that his recovery speed cannot keep up with his loss, eventually he will really die.
In addition, there is also a certain upper limit on his absorption of your power, and once it reaches a certain limit, it will accelerate the consumption of his Destiny power, and in the end, the death of the Child of Destiny is only a matter of time!
Right now, Qi Yi was about to be consumed to death by Xiao Fan using this method.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety punches!
Xiao Fan calmly threw the last penultimate punch, and at this time, Qi Yi's whole person, who was resurrected again, was obviously distorted, at this time, his power of destiny had almost been exhausted, and his body was full of Xiao Fan's power, and Xiao Fan's power was constantly expanding, and it was about to explode Qi Yi's whole person from the inside.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-one punches!
"Ahh
Qi Yi roared in pain, his voice soaring into the sky, which was full of extremely suppressed pain.
When there was still a lot of power of destiny, Qi Yi couldn't feel the pain of physical death and rebirth, and when the power of destiny was almost consumed, the huge pain of continuous death and rebirth was like a flood, surging out, wanting to devour Qi Yi's whole person.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-two punches!
"Ahh
Qi Yi's howl of pain spread throughout the world, making his screams heard by almost everyone in the world.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-three punches!
"Ahh
Qi Yi's howl of pain sounded again, and the color of pain filled with this howl made everyone in the world can't help but feel a chill in their hearts after hearing it.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-four punches!
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-five punches!
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six punches!
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven punches!
"Ahh
Xiao Fan quickly punched four punches in a row, and Qi Yi also roared four times in pain at the same time, these four sounds were higher than the other, stabbing people's eardrums with pain!
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight punches!
Xiao Fan threw the penultimate punch, this time Qi Yi stayed for three minutes after his body burst, and then he recondensed into a human form, and the humanoid body he condensed this time was already missing two arms!
Because the power of destiny in his body is no longer sufficient, he can no longer condense his body completely.
"Boom!"
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine punches!
Xiao Fan didn't hesitate to punch the penultimate punch, this time, it took a full ten minutes for Qi Yi to recondense into his human form, but this time, he was missing two thighs, and only one person was left in the whole person to appear in place!
"Kill, kill me!"
Looking at Qi Yi, who only had the last punch left, Qi Yi suddenly showed a smile like relief on his face, and he muttered to himself.
"As you wish!"
In response to Qi Yi's plea, Xiao Fan nodded in agreement, and then his last punch suddenly slammed out!
The 10,000th punch!
"Boom!"
Without any suspense, Qi Yi's whole person immediately burst in the air, and this time, Qi Yi's body no longer turned into a bright golden light like the previous nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, but turned into a cloud of blood mist, which filled the air, and then turned into a rain of blood, falling downward.
Qi Yi, die!
At the same time as Qi Yi died, Qi Chao behind him, Qi Zheng and Qi Wushuang also suddenly turned pale, and their eyes were full of fear.
Qi Yi is dead, after so many years of planning and paying, everything has finally become a passing river and no longer exists.
"Hehe, after years of hard work and dedication, after all, the bamboo basket is empty!" Qi Chao's face showed a desperate smile, and he muttered to himself, "I knew today, why did I have to pay so much price in the first place?"
When the words fell, Qi Chao's whole person was torn apart on the spot and died violently!
Chaos and death!
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, this must not be true, this!" Qi Zheng looked at all this in disbelief, stunned for a moment, and then screamed like crazy, but before he could finish shouting, his voice stopped abruptly, and then his whole person was the same as Qi Chao, his body suddenly split apart, and he died violently.
Death!
"Hahaha, Xiao Fan, let me tell you, all this is not over, because there is still someone waiting for you, and that person is an existence that you absolutely cannot defeat!" Qi Wushuang looked at Xiao Fan and said with a crazy smile, "The founder of our Qi family, the son of luck, was able to suddenly rise and create the Qi family, precisely because he was guided by a master, and even the establishment of the Spirit Department, Carmen, and X organization all have the shadow of this master!"
"And this master has lived for an unknown number of years, and until now, he is still alive, he!"
Qi Wushuang's words were not finished after all, his body, like Qi Chao and Qi Zheng, suddenly split apart, and the whole person also died violently, and his voice stopped abruptly!
Qi Wushuang, die!(To be continued.) )