It has to be said that in the face of such a strange means, even with Zhang Xiaofan's extensive knowledge, it was the first time.
"Human beings, I don't care where you are sacred, but you remember that one day, I will break you to pieces, eat your flesh and blood, break your bones and muscles, so that you will never be able to live forever!!"
Belikov's venomous and hateful voice reverberated in the sky for a long time, while Zhang Xiaofan stood still, as if he had nothing to do with Belikov, who could move instantaneously, and finally chose to give up the pursuit.
Seeing this behind the scenes, Wang Guoqiang could not help sighing in his heart.
It can't be denied that the secret body skills of the dark wolf demons are too treacherous. They can find a way to avoid such a quick attack and escape in a flash.
It is not difficult to see that Belikov is not simple.
"Can't you let this monster escape?"
At this moment, Ling Qingxuan is very nervous and panicked. If Belikov, a demon like monster, is really allowed to escape from it, then when he comes back again, what kind of bloodbath will he set off in China?
I don't know how many people will suffer from this monster!
Such a bloodthirsty monster who regards human life as a weed is a great trouble for ordinary people and even practitioners.
"Want to run?"
However, as soon as eberlikov was about to disappear in the sky, Zhang Xiaofan's right hand moved forward.
I saw that the sky cluster cloud sword, which had been shot out of the air before, seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force. It was like a tracking missile. It made a 360 degree turn in the air and quickly turned back to Zhang Xiaofan's hands.
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes sparkle a touch of gold, which is hard to detect by ordinary people's naked eyes.
In front of Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, the space in each place is quite different from the world in the eyes of ordinary people.
At present, every space in front of him actually represents a space node, and berekov is just one of these thousands of space nodes.
"Ha ha..."
After catching berekov's position with keen eyes, Zhang Xiaofan's mouth rose, his face drew a cold radian, and his "sky cluster cloud sword" shot forward again.
"Whew --!"
Tiancong cloud sword, shot from Zhang Xiaofan's palm, suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"This..."
Wang Guoqiang, Ling Qingxuan and their party were all puzzled when they saw the "Tiancong cloud sword" that suddenly disappeared.
But in the next moment, they were shocked to see that a golden flash suddenly appeared in the sky, penetrating the position of berekov's heart.
"This..."
"How is that possible?"
At the moment, berekov is immersed in his thoughts about how to revenge Zhang Xiaofan and how to revenge the Chinese ethnic group after that