Chapter 232: Worm Hole Slashing Red Poison Lizard Curse vs. Demon Cultivation
After inquiring and inquiring, Long Er whispered: "Zhou Fan, please get closer to the crack, that demonic qi is so rich, I can absorb it, it's very comfortable." ”
Zhou Fan thought in his heart, I'm afraid this is not charging other dragon soul stones, right?
Or magic!
Only, should he go into the crack or not?
Just when Zhou Fan hesitated, Zheng Qiudao, the head of the Demon Cloud Sect, walked over: "You are a mortal who has nothing more than two endings over there, one is to be killed, and the other is to join our rivals. Why don't I test your demon roots, and if you can, join my sect. ”
Zhou Fan looked back and smiled: "Master Zheng, the Demon Sect has no future in this world with abundant spiritual energy, who knows when this demonic energy crack will be closed?" ”
Zheng Qiudao, the head of the house, also thought about this problem, and shook his head with a sigh: "It's difficult, if that's the case, we can only follow the local customs and integrate into this small world, and after a hundred years, it will be a dry bone." ”
But a person came from behind, "Master, didn't this person destroy our demon hearts!" ”
"What I'm saying is the truth, if your demonic heart is really stable, how can people say that it can be destroyed."
The man was extremely resentful: "You mortal is still sharp-toothed, you have the ability to fight with me, and if you win, I will obey you yourself!" ”
Zhou Fan tilted his head and looked at him: "Demon friend, your surname, don't win when the time comes, if you don't admit it, I'll find your leader." ”
The head Zheng Qiudao had already recovered and pointed at him: "This is the core disciple of this sect, Yuen Long, you can have a discussion and see how far the refining body of this small world has reached." ”
Yuen Long was obviously full of confidence, and his demonic energy was surging.
Zhou Fan stretched out his hand to stop: "Wait! ”
"What, you're scared, aren't you?" Yuen Long laughed: "Just admit defeat directly, don't look down on my Demon Cloud Sect." ”
Zhou Fan said: "You misunderstood, you didn't fight with me, you fought with my summons." ”
Then he summoned the curse and pointed at Yuen Long: "Win him, but don't kill him, you know?" ”
The curse was a little confused: "Then how do you call winning?" Wouldn't it be enough to blow him up, and by the way, you can also take a look...... I'll go, it's reality......"
Zhou Fan's demon cultivators were tired after escaping for a few days, and when they saw that they had fun watching at this moment, they all gathered around.
"How can physical cultivation be compared to our demon cultivation? No, this person can actually resist beasts, but it's a little different from the corpse control technique in demon cultivation, it's actually an empty skeleton? ”
"This is a bit outrageous, isn't this small world different from other small world of body refining?"
"Let's take a look, I think Senior Brother Yuen Long will definitely win."
……
Zhou Fan also took out his mobile phone and drone and did a live broadcast:
"Everyone, the first battle between the demon cultivators from the rift in this world and the demon world is about to begin, and the other party is the core disciple of the 7th layer of the Qi refining period, I hope you will praise it, ~"
For a time, countless people poured into Zhou Fan's live broadcast room.
", skeleton vs. demon cultivation, for the first time in a thousand years, I'm so lucky, I just came up to watch such a big scene." ”
"God, didn't Zhou Fan's skeleton have three before?" This is the one that used the weakest? Looks so thin! ”
"Anyway, I hope Zhou Fan can win, like first!" ”
……
Qi Lao's Martial Arts Alliance was holding a meeting to discuss the acceptance of this batch of demon cultivators.
Elder Yu suddenly took out his mobile phone: "Everyone, look, Zhou Fan's skeleton and the core disciple of the Demon Cultivation are about to fight." ”
The elders hurriedly took out their mobile phones.
Qi Lao thought about it for a while, and asked people to turn on the big screen and project it directly.
An elder was a little worried: "How could Zhou Fan let the skeleton fight against others?" Wouldn't it be ...... if I lost?"
Qi Lao shook his head: "You are too worried, what kind of person is Zhou Fan, a powerful existence, and a martial artist with millions of combat power is not as powerful as him, he must have his reason for doing this." ”
Elder Yu also helped: "That's it, just believe in Zhou Fan, if you can't even do him, who of us can do it?" ”
……
The disciples of the whole sect of Nanwudang were participating in the reconstruction of the sect, and suddenly the news of the sect came: Take a quick look at the live broadcast of the Martial Arts Alliance: Zhou Fan's skeleton against the core disciples of the Demon Sect.
", everyone, stop watching the live broadcast!" ”
"Really, quick, quick, fast! ”
Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Yin, Senior Sister Wanyu, and Senior Sister Chu Hong were together, and they also received information from the sect.
Senior Sister Chu Hong smiled faintly: "Senior Brother Zhou Fan is restless again, what do you think of the two senior brothers~"
Senior Brother Yin looked at it very seriously: "The other party is a Demon Sect cultivator, or a core disciple, and he is at the 7th level of the Qi refining period, so it's hard to say." ”
Senior Brother Lu firmly supported: "Anyway, we must win, some of our martial artists have not been heard from since they passed, and they may be killed." ”
Senior Sister Wanyu nodded: "I am optimistic about Senior Brother Zhou Fan, he will definitely not act impulsively, he will definitely act later." ”
For a time, billions of people poured into Zhou Fan's live broadcast room.
Scene.
Yuen Long didn't understand them at all, only heard that they were going to blow themselves up.
Furious, his demonic qi was surging again: "With such a thin skeleton, he also wants to win against me, dreaming!" ”
Zhou Fan smiled: "Yuen Long, if you can't even beat my summons, why don't you join me Nanwudang." ”
"Don't think about it, look at the move!"
Before the curse could act, he had already moved.
The demonic energy condensed in the palm of his hand and shot towards the curse.
The curse moves +45%, which is about the same speed as the opponent, and the demonic energy seems to be able to track, hitting the curse in an instant.
-2578!
In the live broadcast room, everyone was startled when they only heard a huge impact sound.
"With such a loud voice, can the skeleton carry it?" I'm so worried. ”
"Me too, the opponent is so fast, this battle must be hard, even if I can win, it will be a pyrrhic victory. ”
"Look, I hope I win, this is to save face for our underground world." ”
The demon cultivators on the scene were all nodding.
"Senior Brother Yuan is really powerful, he hit it with one hit, I see that the result is already very clear!" ”
"That's right, it's just a refining body here, how can it be the opponent of my Demon Sect, no matter how you say that the monk is also a crushing refiner." ”
"Well, what if you can summon, it's not that you've been crushed by the senior brother!" Ha ha! ”
……
It looks like the damage is quite big, but it's a pity that it's just an itch in front of the curse's qi and blood.
However, this also completely angered the curse, and I saw him hold his breath and raise his right hand, and Yuen Long, who was not far away, suddenly turned green: Poisoned!
Yuen Long was horrified: What kind of spell is this, I didn't see the spell casting process at all!
Then he retreated sharply, and after a few breaths, he coughed, and his qi and blood decreased slightly.
He didn't even feel it, but he couldn't be caught by Zhou Fan.
-15!
Zhou Fan squinted his eyes, and as soon as the other party's qi and blood were injured, his attributes were exposed.
Demon Cultivator: Yuen Long
Realm: Qi refining period
Grade: 7
Blood:
Movement Speed: +35%
Cast Speed: +35%
Defense: 2800
Magi: 1400
Magic: 2800
Zhou Fan saw Yuen Long's qi and blood value, and suddenly shouted: "Curse, one attack is enough, but don't attack the second time, he can't bear that bit of qi and blood at all." ”