Chapter 37: Haven't Come Up to Die Yet? (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

He Baihu told Zhang Fan about the causes, past, and current situation of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate and the Seven Great Families.

"Ding Furnace?**?" Zhang Fan listened, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He was reborn, and he had never had such a thirst for killing as he did today, it was Qin Yuan who provoked him that day, and he was just giving punishment, with Zhang Fan's understanding of magic, once the Ten Thousand Beast King devoured He Qingqing, it would not only deprive him of flesh and blood.

Even He Qingqing's soul will dissipate, and he will not even be qualified for reincarnation.

"We can't ......help it," When he said that he was going to send He Qingqing to the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, He Baihu cried several times and said with a bitter face.

"No way?" Zhang Fan sneered, and the chill in his eyes was even greater.

There was not a trace of emotion in his voice, as if he came from the Nine Hells.

Thinking of the well-behaved and lovely girl in her previous life who suffered such a tragedy at the age of eighteen, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a monstrous killing intent in his heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Fan slowly closed his eyes and said coldly:

"Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, since you dare to hit my friend with the idea, then there is no qualification to exist, and you should talk to the world about it, my friend Zhang Fan, you can't touch it!"

Zhang Fan's tone was flat, but it made everyone's hearts cold, and they felt that behind those faint words was a sea of corpses and blood.

Call!

When Luo Badao was about to speak, he suddenly received a phone call, picked it up and listened to it, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Fan asked lightly.

"The King of Ten Thousand Beasts has descended the mountain and is heading towards Pingxian, and it will take less than an hour to arrive at the latest. Luo Ba said in a astringent voice: "He can find her with his sense of Qingqing, and he will find her wherever we hide." ”

Although they had seen Zhang Fan's strength, the power they had formed over the years still made their faces change.

"Why hide?"

Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and two strange evil fires loomed in his eyes.

"Today I will sacrifice my divine powers with his blood. ”

National highway in the suburbs outside Pingxian County.

Two pure black BMW X5s quietly parked nearby, and a Sven youth stepped out of the back seat of the BMW X5.

This young man looked to be in his early twenties, his face was fair, and he looked a little handsome, but there was an incongruous cold aura all over his body.

"Beastmaster, the positioning of Jane's protector is here. A grim old man said hoarsely.

"I have sensed the breath of the white fox. Sven Young Man opened his mouth and said, but his voice was old and lonely, as if he had experienced a hundred years of wind and frost, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"The six families dared to betray the beast king, and they were simply looking for death. The grim old man's facial muscles twitched, and with a wave of his hand, a tiger jumped out of another BMW X5, roaring with his mouth wide open.

"Ghost Tiger, go in and eat everyone except the white fox. ”

As soon as the young man Sven commanded, he saw the tiger roar, and its body suddenly swelled, from its original body size of nearly two meters to six or seven meters long and more than three meters high, and it pounced into the depths of the dense forest like an armored car.

The Ten Thousand Beast King's eyes flashed with indifference, and after seeing that the ghost tiger had already rushed in: "Old Lone, go and bring people out!"

"Yes, Beastmaster. ”

The lonely old man responded, but just after taking a step.

A wail rang out.

At a glance, a huge black shadow was flying towards him in the air in front of him, and there was a boom.

"Ghost Tiger!"

The tiger, which looked like an armored car, smashed a huge crater in front of him, covered in blood and convulsing.

"What can a tiger do before it becomes a sperm?"

The King of Ten Thousand Beasts and the lonely old man looked at Shi Shiran, a young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, walking from the mountain road, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.

And behind him, several people walked out one after another, confronting the Beastmaster.

"It turns out that I found a helper, no wonder I dared to betray the Beastmaster!"

The lonely old man said coldly: "If you kneel down and kowtow to death now, I can also beg the beast king to spare the clansmen of your seven families for the sake of many years of affection." ”

"Mr. Zhang, he is the Beastmaster. Luo Badao pointed at the young man and said, "Don't look at him young, in fact, he is hundreds of years old, and his magic is very weird." ”

"Hmph! The Beastmaster's supernatural powers are beyond your imagination!"

The lonely old man snorted coldly, only to see his hands raised high.

Suddenly, a strange black mist emanated from his body, and his eyes became snow-white, and he couldn't even see the eyeballs.

"It's not good, it's a hundred ghosts walking at night!"

Luo Badao exclaimed: "The lonely old man has been raising ghosts with evil magic all his life, this is his stunt to press the bottom of the box!"

Suddenly, dozens of yin ghosts poured out of him, circling around everyone continuously, bringing a whistling yin wind, and faintly revealing the sound of ghosts crying and howling, which was particularly terrifying.

"Since you don't want to kowtow to death, then you have to be the ration for my children, but it's a pity......" The cruel voice of the lonely old man resounded through the valley: "You will not even be qualified to be ghosts." ”

As soon as the hundred ghosts walked out at night, the beast king was too lazy to do it, and the strength of the lonely old man's magic was difficult for even the martial arts master to resist.

But!

The lonely old man was in his hands, but at this time, his expression was like seeing a ghost.

And Luo Badao, He Baihu and others also saw a scene that they would never forget.

I saw Zhang Fan's expression indifferent, and he raised his right hand high, which was just a small black dot at first, and then suddenly spread, and a huge black hole appeared in the sky, and the violent devouring power rolled up endless suction in mid-air.

"Ahhh......h

The dozens of Yin Ghosts let out desperate screams, and were swallowed up by the black hole in the frantic struggle, and there was not a single one left.

"This ...... This ......"

The old man was so stunned that I couldn't speak.

Immediately, in the momentary silence, a full hiccup was heard.

How weird is the art of raising ghosts, these dozens of yin ghosts have taken him a lifetime of hard work, even if he encounters martial arts myths, he can fight for a moment and a half.

When he arrived at Zhang Fan, he was swallowed up by the strange black hole he summoned, what kind of power is this?

"This method is comparable to that of a god!"

Luo Badao bowed his head, and his heart was extremely shocked.

And Gu Yifei and the others were already stunned, if the night walk of the hundred ghosts shown by the lonely old man was still at the level of everyone's understanding, it was just a ghost technique, then the black hole that suddenly appeared from Zhang Fan's right hand jumped out of the scope of their imagination, what is the difference between this and the gods in mythology?

"Is this the real Xiao Fan?" He Qingqing muttered in disbelief.

And He Baihu was even more shocked, if he knew that He Qingqing had such a classmate with great powers, he would have come to the door to ask for help, how could he still be enslaved by the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate.

Zhang Fan carried his hands behind his back, like a great immortal who walked out of the myth, and his eyes swept over the beast king and the lonely old man coldly.

"Haven't you come up to get your death yet?"