The strength of the Ninth Rank Martial Artist is three times stronger than that of the Eighth Rank Martial Artist, and the power of one punch is enough to kill a cow.

Chen Fan tested his strength, Bajiquan was worthy of being one of the martial arts of the Chen family, and the increase in strength was not ordinarily strong.

It's just a punch, and it's ten times more powerful than usual.

"This punch is smashed on a person, and it's strange if you don't die. ”

Originally, his strength was terrifying, and it increased tenfold, how could others live?

I knew that this martial art was so hanging, I should have learned it earlier.

I regret why I didn't believe my father's words in the first place.

"Who can abuse me now?"

The defense is amazing, the attack is against the sky, a punch in hand, I have it in the world.

"Haha, haha, I'm a genius. ”

"If you don't make a move today, you will die. ”

I once heard that the legendary trick wants you to kill 3,000, and that is the martial arts of martial arts.

There are still experience points left, and Chen Fan does not waste the remaining experience points, just in case.

This place is full of spooky and there are dangers in every place.

In the dark, there are several pairs of eyes looking at themselves, paying attention to their every move.

Mountains.

Darkness shrouded it.

With no five meters in sight, Chen Fan continued to move forward.

In his eyes, there was no difference between the mist and the none.

Seeing a tree, Chen Fan punched him casually, and the trees bombarded.

The stench spilled over the floor, followed by a wail.

The sound comes and goes fast.

Chen Fan used the same method to bombard the surrounding trees, but did not get anything good.

Those trees are normal trees with no variation.

Chen Fan, whose strength exploded, increased his confidence greatly.

Forward, I saw a wild boar, squatting on myself.

The moment it appeared, the boar charged.

The pitch-black fangs flickered with a strange light, and faintly, I could see the black soul floating above.

That's not a wild boar, it's ...... A spooky one.

"Roar. ”

Crash and disappear.

appeared, close in front of him, Chen Fan raised his hand and punched him head-on.

Bang!

A pool of blood fell from the ground.

The black soul opened its teeth and claws, wanting to take revenge on Chen Fan.

Tear him apart and eat him.

All human beings are going to die.

"Kill you. ”

"Kill you. ”

"Kill humans. ”

The soul mutters a word, and there is no wisdom.

Attack, hunt, there is only this command in the mind.

Chen Fan ran Tongzigong, and his yang energy increased greatly.

One punch, the soul explodes.

Out of one's wits.

"Soul points plus one. ”

The darkness that enveloped him dissipated.

The fog is spreading.

Chen Fan, I can't see the ground, the surroundings, changes.

He didn't dare to let his guard down and looked around.

With a piercing gaze, he caught a figure, hidden in the darkness.

He's watching himself, he's peeping at himself.

Little mouse, I see you.

Chen Fan was overjoyed, and the thirty-six strategies for escaping exploded with all his strength, and his speed instantly increased tenfold.

Beyond the fog, we came to the dark shadows, empty.

Look around, your gaze is sharp.

In the darkness, someone stared coldly.

"Finding my trail, not simple people. ”

"However, you have come to my Yin Capture Array, and whoever you are will become my sacrifice. ”

"For the sake of my great dreams, for the hope of our village, you give your life, filthy humanity. ”

Chen Fan chased after him, but he fled again.

Hide, hide, like a mouse.

Let's go?

Without breath, Chen Fan didn't dare to be careless.

around, it's dangerous.

"Is it manipulative? Interesting. ”

"This village has become like this, he must know the inside story, it seems that I can get out of here, on him. ”

It's good to find people, it's not weird.

Chen Fan was sure that he was not a dirty thing like the village chief, but a real creature.

Following his taste, Chen Fan followed.

Don't rush in, follow him slowly.

The people in front found out that Chen Fan was following him, and they were not in a hurry.

The two of them crossed the jungle one after the other.

When they came to a cave, the man entered.

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment and followed in.

"Tick-tock. ”

The cold water droplets dripped down his neck, and Chen Fan shivered, it was so cold.

The boy works to restore warmth.

Go inside, and the cold continues.

Erode his body, his soul.

The pace slowed down, and the person in front of him was not affected in the slightest.

"Isn't it okay?"

"Don't let me down, human. ”

The wind is blowing.

The whining sound frightened the heart, and Chen Fan did not stop.

Walking forward, I saw the light.

Behind the faint glow was a larger space.

Inside the peak, there is a good place hidden.

He stood in front of him, smiling at himself.

In the middle, there is an altar.

On the altar, corpses are placed.

From the bottom up, white bones were piled up, and at the top, a man who was about to die.

This person, Chen Fan is familiar with, is the village chief who received Chen Fan.

The village chief's arms were white, and a terrible pimple grew on his neck.

The head is full of pustules.

Syllable.

The pustule burst, and a white worm crawled out and into his body.

Another pustule popped up, red.

Then it grows up slowly, and the vitality of the village chief is partially lost with the naked eye.

His body became stiff.

Hanging a breath and not dying.

The little mouse held his hands and looked at Chen Fan.

Righteous gentleman, save people.

Waiting for you above, it takes your blood to pour out the altar.

You're still missing your blood.

Chen Fan's behavior was beyond his expectations, and he stood still.

Quietly watching the village chief endure the pain, saving people, impossible.

Chen Fan is not a saint, and he will not put himself in danger.

It's a trap.

It's a conspiracy.

Half an hour later.

He confirmed Chen Fan's heart and laughed.

"Haha, see no, no one is willing to give up their lives to save you, you deserve to die. ”

"Man does not perish for his own sake. ”

"You used to always tell me that I am for all and all for me, which is ridiculous. ”

"They watch you die one by one, and you can give yourself for them, but what about them?"

"People who are greedy for life and afraid of death, you have done it in vain all these years. ”

The man fell into madness.

He stared fiercely at the village chief above, and suddenly said gently: "Father, as long as you say that you are wrong and you beg for mercy, I am willing to give you a chance." ”

"I'll take you to eternal life, isn't that what you've always wanted?"

"My poor father, are you uncomfortable?"

The village chief was confused and couldn't understand what he was saying.

Continue to get stuck on it, eyes fixed on the altar.

He's going up.

The bones behind him, pulling him.

Even if he dies, he will not be allowed to go up.

"If you can't go up, if you go up, they will die. ”

"People are selfish, you love the world, but the world has abandoned you. ”

"Wake up, my father, you and I join forces, and who else in the world can resist our father and son. ”

There was no movement.

The village chief continued.

Everything seems so weird.

It seems that everything is the man talking to himself.