Roar--

Ten-meter-high Zhu was disgusted with the shadow, and immediately heard the command and roared.

The huge soles of feet slammed down against the ground!

Boom--

In the horrified eyes of everyone,

With Ye Fan's body as the center, the surrounding ground with a diameter of 20 to 30 meters, instantly collapsed!

The ten-meter-high Zhu Weiying has a shadow with his arms in the sky.

A heavy and condensed aura suddenly burst out!

All the surrounding bricks and stones exploded in white light and flew quickly, condensed into Zhu Wei's hands.

I can only see,

In just one or two seconds,

A 20-meter-high mountain peak phantom, like a seven- or eight-story building, was condensed in Zhu Wei's hands!

Although this mountain is still a phantom, it has a thick and majestic aura, purging it out!

Suppress all directions!

Ye Fan's whole body was equally strong and breathtaking.

He stared at the white-haired zombie, coldly exited.

"Town kill!"

Zhu Weixu, who was ten meters high, roared immediately.

The muscle mass on both arms bulged, and the mountain in his hand was slammed down!

The turbid pupils of the white-haired zombie, looking up at the huge shadow and terrifying aura covered by it, roared hideously!

The withered corpse gas was boiling, and his hands lifted up forcefully!

Mountain town down!

Rumbling--

The entire ground at the east gate of the city was shaking violently!

This deafening roar and explosion resounded everywhere!

The ruins of the entire Fengjiang Inner City are clearly audible.

Tu Zenggang and all the psychic masters of the third echelon behind him were looking intently at the place where the original white-haired zombies were!

I can only see,

Among the high piles of broken bricks and stones, strands of withered yellow corpse water slowly flowed out!

The nightmare-level corpse qi inside that was originally boiling, also quickly weakened and dissipated!

It turned out to be... a nightmare-level white-haired zombie town was killed on the spot with a single blow! ! !

Everyone was so shocked that their mouths opened wide, and they were speechless for a while!

In the field,

It seemed to be Ye Fan's one-man show alone!

And everyone is just a trivial supporting role!

This boy,

Just standing there, that back figure and proud posture took away everyone's eyes!

Powerful!

Too powerful!

唳唳唳——

The Ghost Face Sculpture of Heart Screamed in horror.

It had already flown in front of Ye Fan.

now,

Suddenly seeing the two brothers who had come together, they couldn't hold on for three or four seconds in Ye Fan's hands.

My heart is simply heartbroken!

On a ghostly face, the demon pupil opened wide, with an unbelievable and terrified look.

It immediately fluttered its wings, wrapped in the dark as ink, and turned around and was about to fly away!

Ye Fan looked up.

Looking at the scared ghost face and heart-splitting carving, he smiled indifferently: "Want to go now?"

"late!"

"Dead!"

Falling down!

Ye Fan kicked the ground with both feet and jumped out!

Bang bang--

The ground beneath his feet was once again crushed into rubble and powder on the spot by the tremendous force of pushing the ground!

Ye Fan, who was wrapped in a ten-meter-high Zhu Weiying shadow, dragged out a trace of pale light and shadow, and instantly jumped to the sky!

His heart moved.

Zhu Yanxu's arms stretched out.

The huge palms instantly grabbed the wings of the ghost face and heart-devouring carving, and tore it fiercely!

Puff--