Chapter 18 Strength

In a forest.

"I'm hungry, go find something to eat, you wait here for me." Zhao Di patted his belly, and a cooing sound came from his stomach.

"There's an apple here, you can eat it." Chen Fang took out a turquoise apple from his pocket and threw it to Zhao Di.

"Are you sure it's so green that you can eat it?" Zhao Di rolled his eyes, threw the apple aside, waved his hand and said, "You wait for me here for a while, I'll be back immediately." ”

"Then hurry up, I'll go by myself." Chen Fang said evilly.

"I'm fast." Zhao Di raised his eyebrows at Chen Fang, threw a charming look at him, twisted his hips and left.

"I ...... Depend on. The apple that Chen Fangzhen had just bitten in his hand fell to the ground, and he was covered with goosebumps.

Just as Zhao Di turned around, his out-of-tune expression suddenly became gloomy, and he rushed in one direction.

After a while, a miserable cry came from the place where Zhao Di had left.

Chen slowed down and rushed over directly with a scream.

"You...... You are...... What ......" The man who was standing on the tall building was now kneeling on the ground, and there was a Bai Ze's arm stuck in his chest.

The palm force penetrated directly through his chest, Zhao Di impatiently withdrew his palm, scarlet blood dripped from his fingers, and he didn't care at all, but smelled the blood, shook it off with disgust, and wiped the blood away.

What he didn't notice was that around what should not have been any living creatures, a small black bird suddenly flew up at this time.

Chen Fang ran quickly, looking at the corpse on the ground, as well as Zhao Di, and became more and more confused about Zhao Di's strength, he had already discovered the man, and he had already been touched by others and was not a trace of vigilance.

At this moment, the man's body suddenly burst into flames, and the flames quickly flooded his body, and after a while, he was directly burned to ashes.

"Witchcraft." Zhao Di frowned, a rare disgust for this kind of thing.

"Witchcraft?"

"It's a witch." Zhao Di suddenly remembered the black bird, his face changed, and he said, "Let's go, someone already knows that he is dead, and we are going to get into trouble." ”

"And the human organization here?" Chen Fang asked.

"There's so much you don't know." Zhao Di sold a pass and said, "Let's go, otherwise someone will come in a while." ”

"Yes." Chen Fang listened to Zhao Di's opinion this time, and he found that this world is really not as simple as it seems.

……

Chen Fang had a dream, in the dream he was still standing where the golden storm appeared that day, but this place was very different from the previous appearance, the wind and the sun were beautiful, in the water of the small spring stream, the fish were playing happily, the golden sunflowers were blooming in groups against the sun, a little monkey was scurrying on the ground, and a squirrel was holding a melon seed and chewing it with relish.

This place is like a fairyland.

Chen woke up, and the power of the king in his body actually calmed down, so he inferred that the monster should be asleep again.

"Whew." Chen Fang lay on the grass, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Zhao Di, who was holding Erlang's legs and a dog's tail grass in his mouth.

"The chaotic breath in the body is stable, and it seems that the things that guide you seem to have disappeared." Zhao Di smiled and said like a god.

Chen Fang stared at Zhao Di and didn't speak for a long time.

"Don't be surprised." In Zhao Di's perspective, Chen Fang's body was as transparent as it was, and he saw two balls of light floating in his dantian, one yellow and one black, and the yellow and black were actually intertwined, as if a pair of lovers in sweet love.

Maybe even Chen Fang didn't realize that the two energies in his body were devouring each other unconsciously.

No one knew what would happen in the future, Zhao Di looked at the two balls of energy, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Huh." Chen Fang naturally saw Zhao Di's greed that he tried his best to hide, and sneered.

Chen Fang suddenly looked at Zhao Di's neck, sneering, Zhao Di was a little unnatural by him, but before he could speak, Chen Fang's palm directly crossed his neck.

Blood spurted out directly, Zhao Di's neck was cut, his head tilted, and he died.

But it didn't take long for Zhao Di to open his eyes again, twist his neck, and his wound also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, squinting at Chen Fang.

"Sure enough, you can't die." Chen Fang wiped the blood on his hands and looked at Zhao Di with a disdainful face.

"Just because I can't die, doesn't mean you can't die." Zhao Di showed his sharp fangs, and the long sword flew out of nowhere, hovering behind him.

Chen Fang didn't want to know what Zhao Di thought, at this time, the black sword was no longer in his hand, and it must be quite tricky to deal with the bottomless Zhao Di in front of him.

Zhao Di seemed to have suddenly thought of something, spread his hands, and made a surrender appearance, the long sword also fell to the ground, and said helplessly: "Can't fight, can't fight, surrender." ”

“......”

"Didn't you hear? I said surrender! What do you look like to treat captives preferentially? Are you ok? Zhao Di even spoke English.

Chen Fang's jaw dropped at this time by Zhao Di's reversal, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, feeling that his IQ had been insulted.

"! Perverted! you! The golden lightning lurked in the palm of Chen Fang's hand, since the dream of that day, he controlled the golden thunder more skillfully, and even more destructively.

Jin Lei was about to blast at Zhao Di, only to see a man-thick white lightning falling from the sky, directly slashing at Zhao Di's body.

"Damn! What a split! An invisible arc-shaped shield was formed above Zhao Di's head, blocking the lightning directly above his head.

Chen Fang saw that the situation was not good, and he was about to slip away, if he could stay away from Zhao Di as soon as possible, it would not be impossible to slip away!

Above the clouds, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe, he seemed to have no weight, and there was a black cloud under his feet, and he didn't even look at Zhao Di who was covered by lightning, in his heart, Zhao Di was afraid that he had already turned into powder.