The old village chief has lived for so long, how can he be caught by a single move of Shuanglong Bo, this is too ridiculous.

As an old village chief who has cultivated to the samurai realm, and he is also at the peak of the samurai realm, there is too much pain in his heart.

Now, he wants to use his anger to destroy this guy in front of him.

"Hmph! After using so many martial arts in a row, there shouldn't be much martial arts left in the body, right? I have to admire you, with the strength of a martial artist realm, you can wipe them out at once, but I want to tell you, how terrible a person at the peak of the martial arts realm will be!"

At this moment, the old village chief was not worried that he would be killed by Zhuang Bufan. He still retains most of his strength, and the dead branches in his hands have long been taken into his hands.

The old village chief can't think of the young man in front of him, what else can he do, turn the tables against the wind, and survive the Jedi!

Although, now it seems, he is more like the man who has been cornered.

In terms of seeking martial arts, the old village chief can live to this age, and he is all bold and cautious people.

This scene, the young man's big victory, surprised him, but it was not surprising.

It's all within his control.

"Boy, the power in my hands is not something you can handle. ”

The old village chief's eyes were much sharper, and he was really not afraid in the face of Zhuang Bufan's provocation.

His subordinates, if they kill them, they will kill them. Ever since he knew that Zhuang Bufan had the treasures brought by the ruins of the royal city in his hands, he had a different kind of thought.

Such treasures must be hidden from anyone else.

After getting this heavy treasure, the old village chief saw it, and it was the black stone tablet in the ruins, and he was even more excited.

He knew very well that if he got it, he would have to go incognito, and from then on, there would be no more legends about him on the rivers and lakes.

He will not continue to be the old village chief of Sunset Village, but go to another country, be an incognito mountain person, and when he understands the secret of the black stone tablet, he will cultivate to a higher and deeper realm, and he will reappear in the rivers and lakes!

At that time, who would dare to stop him?

"The guy who talks big has to be known in a real competition. ”

Zhuang Bufan went straight to the old village chief's face with a pair of fists, the speed was extremely fast, and he was sure to break the old village chief's face.

Seeing this, the old village chief snorted coldly, thinking that Zhuang Bufan was not self-sufficient, and easily dodged the blow, and the branch in his hand pointed directly at Zhuang Bufan's back, and a strong force made Zhuang Bufan flutter and fall forward.

However, Zhuang Bufan, who reacted quickly, immediately rolled forward and stood up again, which can be regarded as avoiding this encounter.

It's just that the burning pain in his back really makes him a little uncomfortable.

Zhuang Bufan said in his heart, "This guy, sure enough, has been hiding his strength, this blow is enough to shake my lungs by three points, and I almost suffered internal injuries, if it weren't for my extraordinary supreme bones and strong physique, I would have been shocked by his blow and vomited blood." ”

The old village chief was not surprised by Zhuang Bufan's performance, Zhuang Bufan's physical strength, the old village chief had personally tested it, when Zhuang Bufan was at his peak, he was a little difficult to start, but he took advantage of his weak state to be ruthless, and did not expect to succeed in one blow.

"You are still really powerful, this blow, if it were placed on an ordinary warrior realm monk, you would have fallen to the ground a long time ago and lost half your life. And you, a martial apprentice realm cultivator, can hold on and stand up, it's really amazing!"

Speaking of this, the old village chief's eyes were cold, and he snorted, "However, today is your death date, and my grandson has never done anything uncertain, saying that if you want to die, you will have to die." ”

In the hands of the old village chief, a green mang appeared, which was faint at first, but in an instant, the blazing mang was flourishing, and he shouted in his mouth, "Martial arts, green mang!"

In front of him, with this martial art, eight cyan cones appeared, all of which were composed of energy bodies.

The sharp points were aimed at Zhuang Bufan, locking Zhuang Bufan's escape route from all directions.

Before, in the battle with Zhuang Bufan, he saw that this young man's light skills were really good, and the general killing moves would be easily perceived by him and dodged.

The old village chief has already made up his mind, since he wants to make a move, he will make a dead move!

Before, he had figured out Zhuang Bufan's path, and he had also lost nearly 100 of his subordinates, and even his only son was killed in Huangquan.

If he can't use this sword, it will be difficult to calm the anger in his heart.

The corners of Zhuang Bufan's eyes jumped, and he felt that danger was coming, but his state at this time was really difficult to stop the offensive of this move.

For this reason, Zhuang Bufan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Come out! ”

At this moment, there was a throbbing in Zhuang Bufan's chest, and then, the black lines like ink spread upward, appearing on Zhuang Bufan's neck, as well as his face, so that it spread to his whole body.

His body was wrapped in this mysterious black vein, and at the same time, on Zhuang Bufan's shoulder, there was a black mist condensing a strange bird.

And this bird, a pair of eagle-like double beads, stared at the old village chief thirty meters ahead, as if staring at a prey.

After it was completely condensed into the appearance of the night stalker, the night stalker deadwood spoke, "You finally remembered me and let me out!"

In fact, Zhuang Bufan didn't want to borrow the power of the night owl deadwood to deal with the enemy in front of him.

However, his physical strength is too overdrawn, and if he wants to continue fighting, he is afraid that he will die.

Only the Night Stalker Deadwood can take over the rest of the battle.

Facing the eight green thorns flying in, the night owl deadwood showed a look of disdain on his face, and with a whoosh, there were invisible fluctuations in the air, and he immediately smashed the old village chief's spell attack.

The eight green thorns disappeared in the air, and there was not the slightest sign of it, and the spell collapsed between the heavens and the earth, and disappeared.

Seeing this, the old village chief's lips trembled, and he pointed at Zhuang Bufan, unable to speak.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized what kind of person he had provoked.

The old village chief didn't expect that this young man would have a totem, and he had never seen him use it before, and he thought that he didn't have a totem!

But it wasn't until now that he realized this, "Yes, such a handsome young man, with outstanding talent, can kill warriors beyond the rank in the martial arts realm, how can he not have a totem?"

After all, there are very few monks who can have totems, and the old village chief is one.

Even if there is, at most they are some low-level totems, which are not eye-catching.

can look at the totems released by Zhuang Bufan, the birds and beasts that have turned into entities, and they can still speak human language.

This kind of spectacle, he has never seen it, he has only heard of it from the market, only in the ultimate, even super-advanced totem, there will be a situation where the totem is transformed into an entity and can speak human language.

And this young man now has a super high-level totem body, no wonder, being able to kill a warrior realm monk is as simple as chopping vegetables.

It turns out that there is a reason for all this!

The old village chief secretly regretted it, only hated himself for being obsessed, for the collapse of the ruins of the royal city, the magic weapon against the sky, and happened to meet two young talents who came to stay in Sunset Village, knocked on the side, and learned the news.

thinks that this is an opportunity given to him by God, and he must grasp it well, who knows that it is a poison that lures people to the underworld, and it is miserable.

At this time, the old village chief had long lost his previous fighting spirit, and now, he had been panicked by this huge battle.

With his habit of being a bandit, the first thought that came to his mind was to run as quickly as possible.

I didn't think much about it, but it was almost instinctive, and the old village chief's spell in the Qingmang Thorn failed, so he slipped away directly.

He used the rune that helped him repeatedly evade the attacks of powerful enemies and disappear many years ago.

The mana in his hand was about to be infused into the rune to help him get out of this place.

Unexpectedly, the temperament of the night owl and the dead wood, how could the old village chief leave easily, wouldn't this be a loss of face for him, and communicating with the master Zhuang Bufan in the future is a shame that cannot be washed away for a lifetime.

His screaming did not stop, and directly through the air, he killed the old village chief.

The old village chief was dizzy, and his ears were ringing because of this trick "ghost crying wolf howl", and the aura in his body collapsed, making the old village chief almost uncontrollable.

The strength of the sound wave increased a few points, and it immediately made the old village chief scream miserably, and he fell to his knees on the ground, his eyes bulging, as if he had experienced a battle entangled with evil spirits.

In the end, the old village chief, whose pupils were dilated, pounced, fell to the ground, and died in place.

At this point, he didn't even use the Rune of the Retreat, and was killed by the martial arts ghost crying wolf howl of the Night Owl Deadwood, leaving only his whole body on the ground, and his soul was already shattered by the screams of the Night Owl Deadwood!

Zhuang Bufan licked his lips, looked at this scene in surprise, and was speechless.

Although he had seen a scene before, it was just a monk in the martial arts realm, and in terms of strength, Zhuang Bufan was able to compete with them.

It's just that now that he has met the old village chief, a person at the peak of the samurai, the night owl deadwood still uses the previous move to defeat it easily.

This made Zhuang Bufan have to look at the night owl deadwood differently, and wanted to interrogate him from his mouth.

(End of chapter)