Chapter 105: This Old Bastard Hands It Over to Me

"Boy, you're really not afraid of death. Seeing Bai Zifan kill himself again, Pang Zheng's expression was difficult to see.

The furious spiritual power roared in front of him, his hands quickly sealed, and waves of extremely powerful spiritual power burst out from his body again.

Crazy gathered in front of him, with Pang Zheng's seal method changing. The surging spiritual power that gathered in his body boiled over.

In the midst of the boiling spiritual power, a huge spear suddenly appeared.

"Woohoo!"

When the spear in front of Pang Zheng appeared, a piercing sound suddenly sounded in this space. On the ground in front of him, cracks and deep pits suddenly appeared.

A terrifying sharp aura bloomed, and the spear contained an unparalleled terrifying power.

This power was enough to easily kill a martial artist of the eighth layer of the Spirit Formation Mirror.

"Phantom Gun!" Pang Zheng looked at Bai Zifan, his expression full of murderous intent.

In the next second, his palm waved at Bai Zifan, and the spear suspended in front of him burst out with a burst of light, and it roared away at Bai Zifan.

The speed is extremely fast, as if it is an arrow off the string. Around the spear, there were also hundreds of spear phantoms.

A spear has transformed so many spear shadows, it is worthy of its name.

On top of all the shadows of the spears, there was a terrifying sharp aura blooming, as if it could penetrate everything, and the spears roared past, lifting the earth into layers of dirt.

In the blink of an eye, the spear had already appeared in front of Bai Zifan, wanting to pierce Bai Zifan's body.

Bai Zifan's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the whistling spear, his expression also flashed with a touch of horror. He felt an incomparably strong aura from this spear, and this aura made Bai Zifan know that if he was really pierced by this spear, he would definitely die.

However, Bai Zifan is also fearless. Even if you are afraid, the power of this spear is still the same terrifying, and it will not give Bai Zifan a chance to dodge at all.

"It's a stick!"

Bai Zifan stepped out, and a dazzling light erupted from the Optimus Stick in his hand, and the runes flickered wildly. Powerful spiritual power fluctuations also rippled, allowing the Optimus Stick to reach a certain limit.

The next moment, Bai Zifan directly slammed down the whistling gun.

"Boom!"

The Superstar slammed down, sending a roar, and then rainbows of light burst out of the spear.

The rainbow turned into a series of spiritual power ripples, and swept away towards the shadow of the gun.

However, the moment these spiritual power fluctuations came into contact with the shadow of the gun, the spiritual power ripples disappeared without the slightest momentum.

The shadow of the spear is gone, and this is the only way to do this by completely crushing the strength.

"Boom!"

After the spear shadow defeated the spiritual power ripples, it had already stabbed on the Optimus Stick in Bai Zifan's hand. Suddenly, a crisp voice rang out.

As if an overwhelming force swept in, Bai Zifan's body was also shocked by this terrifying force.

Blood was already dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his body fell a few feet away in embarrassment, Bai Zifan looked at the spear that was still roaring towards him, and his expression flashed a touch of madness.

At the same time, there were already monstrous waves in my heart, and the power of this huge struggle was really terrifying.

"Zifan. Bai Heng, who was struggling frantically, watched the shadow of the gun stabbing towards Bai Zifan, knowing that Bai Zifan was very dangerous now, and he struggled even more violently.

If Bai Zifan was stabbed in the body by this spear shadow, then he would definitely die, this is a certain thing.

"Boss. When they saw Bai Zifan's dangerous situation, the three Black Tigers rushed over to Bai Zifan's position without hesitation.

Bai Zifan watched the shadow of the gun getting closer and closer to him, and it seemed that he was about to penetrate his body in the next second. He clenched the Optimus stick in his hand, full of unwillingness.

He didn't want Shura Zhanzun to help him, but if he didn't let Shura Zhanzun help him, then he really had to explain here today.

He had already cast all his hole cards, and even the seal of the Supernator Stick had been lifted, but the gap between him and Pang Zheng was too big, so big that it couldn't be made up at all.

"Boy, you give me death. Pang Zheng roared fiercely, and walked towards Bai Zifan step by step, his eyes boiling with excitement and cold killing intent.

The speed of the gun shadow was very fast, and it was about to stab Bai Zifan's body.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, a bloody arrow flew into Bai Zifan's face, and the rich smell of blood also entered Bai Zifan's nose. But there was not the slightest pain in his body, and he stared blankly at the black tiger standing in front of him, who had been pierced by the shadow of the gun.

In an instant, Bai Zifan's eyes were bloodshot.

"Black Tiger. Bai Zifan roared frantically, but the black tiger was powerless to answer him, his body was soft and spread to the ground, and his body had been pierced by the shadow of the gun, and a huge blood hole had been pierced through by the shadow of the gun.

The blood was gurgling, his face was extremely pale, and his breath was gradually weakening, as if he was going to die in the next second.

Bai Zifan looked at the black tiger spread to the ground, and he roared wildly: "Old Shura, you still don't make a move?"

When Bai Zifan's voice fell, a strange power came from his mind. This force controlled Bai Zifan's body.

The violent spiritual power bloomed wildly, and a huge blood-colored giant palm appeared in front of Bai Zifan again.

The terrifying power is also constantly blooming, and then ....... Without the slightest hesitation, the blood-colored giant palm slapped down on Pang Zheng's body.

"Boom ......"

The giant palm slapped down, bringing a series of muffled sounds, as if the power of the storm was constantly blooming from the giant palm, and the earth below was all exploded. The cracks were spreading rapidly, and they spread for dozens of meters before they gradually stopped.

"What's the matter? Why has his strength skyrocketed so much?" Seeing the Blood Killing Giant Palm slapping towards him, Pang Zheng's expression changed drastically.

When Bai Zifan used this palm before, although it was also very strong, compared to now, it seemed too weak, and it was not at the same level at all.

However, Pang Zheng is not a simple person, although he was surprised by the power that Bai Zifan exerted at this time, he did not hesitate at all, and his violent spiritual power turned into a giant fist, and rushed out against the blood-colored giant palm.

The two collided fiercely, but without the slightest sound, the giant fist was crushed by the blood-colored giant palm.

Pang Zheng shot in a panic, and his strength was less than seven or eight out of ten, how could it be that the Shura Zhanzun Divine Soul controlled Bai Zifan's body to use the "Slaughtering Hand." ”?

Under Pang Zheng's horrified gaze, the giant palm slapped directly on his body. Suddenly, his body was slapped away by the terrifying force.

After landing, his breath was sluggish a lot, and his face was as white as paper.

There were red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he lay on the ground, looking at the giant palm that was still slapping at him, patting the ground with both hands, his spiritual power bloomed, and his body directly wiped the ground and shot out.

"Boom ......."

The blood-colored giant palm slapped fiercely on the ground, and the terrifying loud sound continued to resound.

A huge pit in the palm of his hand appeared on the ground, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.

Pang Zheng got up in embarrassment, looked at the huge pit in front of him, and his expression showed a hint of fear. If you are really hit by the blood-colored giant palm, then I am afraid that you will have to be slapped into flesh.

injured Pang Zheng with one palm, and Bai Zifan did not strike again, but came to the black tiger.

looked at the corpse of the black tiger lying on the ground, his face was already pale, and he didn't have a little breath on his body. Faintly, there was an incomparably terrifying killing intent boiling in Bai Zifan's body.

"Brother. The black wolf and Han Zhan also came to the black tiger, and the black wolf saw that his brother was dead.

There were tears in his eyes, but more than that, there was boundless anger.

He looked at Pang Zheng and roared wildly: "Old bastard, you killed my brother, I want you to pay for it with blood." ”

After speaking, the black wolf had already held more than a dozen blasting pills in his hands, and as soon as he moved, he rushed out against Pang Zheng, wanting to fight with Pang Zheng.

Bai Zifan stopped him, and his extremely cold voice also reached the ears of the black wolf: "The two of you will take the blasting pill to kill those Pang family generals, this old bastard will be handed over to me, and Lao Tzu will definitely unscrew his dog head to worship the black tiger." ”

The black wolf heard Bai Zifan's words, and although he was still very angry with Pang Zheng in his heart.

But he didn't object to Bai Zifan, he glanced at Han Zhan, and the two of them held the blasting pill in their hands, and rushed out against the Pang family's generals.

The Demolition Pill was also thrown out by them without reservation, and a series of explosions resounded through the world again.

In the midst of the miserable howls, one after another the Pang family generals were also killed or injured to the ground again. The black wolf is like an angry bull, with a furious seven stars blooming all over his body.

Looking at the Pang family generals who were not killed by the blasting pill under his feet, he directly stepped on their necks.

Han Zhan's face was also full of killing intent, and the blasting pills and offsets in his hands were continuously unleashed. Not long after, the ground was already full of the corpses of the Pang family's generals, and the original team and number of hundreds of people had been sharply reduced by one-third.

Still, the remaining two-thirds are a terrible number.

They watched their companions continue to die in the hands of the black wolf and Han Zhan, and all of them were also aroused to their murderous nature, and they were not afraid of death to attack the two of them violently.

Waves of offensives roared, forcing the two of them to retreat again and again. Although Black Wolf and Han Zhan have Explosive Pills, they don't have strong defensive means, and they are extremely embarrassed in the face of such a violent offensive.

His whole body was also injured by the terrible attack, and he was drenched in blood.

However, their faces did not show the slightest fear or retreat, only endless battle intent and killing intent.

"Kill ......." The two roared hoarsely, and rushed out again at the Pang family general.