Chapter 396 I Thought It Was Bronze, but Who Knew It Was the Most Ferocious King?

Bang!

Fang Zheng stepped on the lid of the coffin and the ape leaped into the sky. The man stretched his arms in mid-air and opened his bow. The trunk of the man with half of his waist was broken. He was like a benchmark and smashed it into the dust where River God fell.

Due to the excessive force, the tree trunk tore the wind gang, faintly blowing up the air, wrapped in a strong hurricane, coming in an instant.

Boom!

The earth and rocks were blown up, a large number of rock fragments were scattered, and the tree trunk was as straight as a javelin nailed straight into the earth and rock ground, almost completely sinking into the ground.

He hit an empty space.

River God didn't hit the shore.

At this moment, the group of three not far away was eager to try. They exchanged glances and were about to make a move.

River God had already appeared.

Isn't this the final result they've been waiting for?

As long as someone could kill River God...

Roar!

A roar was heard from the smog, and a red figure with red eyes appeared in the distance, shrouded in smoke and dust.

Bang!

No one could see clearly when Fang Zheng landed, and he had a head-on collision with River God.

With an explosion, the ground beneath both of them heaved a wave and spread around. The shadows of the trees broke and the grass crumbs flew. Both of them unloaded their impact onto the ground beneath their feet.

"What the hell is River God? He's just a zombie dying in the Yellow River!"

"Come on! I've been looking down on you for a long time!"

The three of them, who were still eager to try, found that they had no idea when Fang Zheng and River God had bumped into each other and could not see their movements clearly. Their blood, which had been boiling, was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water, from head to toe.

Only then did they remember that the River God in front of them was a ghost-eating ghost.

It's not something they can handle.

Just then, with a collision explosion, Fang Zheng and River God flew out at the same time. However, Fang Zheng flew 100 meters away, and countless trees were broken on his back. Sawdust flew everywhere, leaving footprints of strength at his feet. On the contrary, River God only retreated less than 10 meters.

The three of them: ..."

They thought fang was the king, but he was bronze.

There was no chance of winning this battle from the start. The three of them exchanged glances. Should we quit now and report back to the investigation and River God coordinates in exchange for merit? To avoid falling behind and being snatched by others.

They finally saw River God, a gray-green, dead, but not rotting corpse.

At this moment, River God and Fang Zheng in the arena collided fiercely again.

Poof!

This time, Fang Zheng did not dodge, but was scratched through his chest by a zombie claw. Who knew that Fang Zheng completely ignored the pain and injury and instead grinned. In the eyes of others, it was the Demon ape who opened their mouths ferociously and horribly, suddenly!

Fang Zheng elbowed the right temple of the zombie.

The zombie's hand was still stuck in Fang Zheng's chest, so he quickly raised his left palm, sharp black nails on his five fingers, and slapped Fang Zheng's elbow, which hit his right temple.

Air illusion!

In fact, Fang Zheng's elbow was from the bottom to the top, avoiding the corpse's left claw and striking the corpse's chin with a sharp chisel.

Bang!

The violent impact was a violent blow from the hard bones of the elbows and jaws. Under Fang Zheng's full strength, the terrifying force seemed to blow up the air, a circle of rippling dust dispersed, and the corpse was carried away from the ground, making it dizzy for a moment.

Suddenly!

Fang Zheng's hands moved quickly. He held the corpse's head and pressed it down. Bang!

Fang Zheng's hard forehead slammed hard on the zombie's face.

The zombie who had been a little dizzy from the heavy blow to his jaw became even more dizzy. Bang! Bang bang!

Fang Zheng put his hands on the head of the corpse, and repeatedly hit the corpse with his head hammer until it was bloody and mushy. His facial features were flattened into his flesh and blood.

This was a ferocious way of fighting with a thousand enemies and 800 self-inflicted losses.

At the same time that the necromancer's face was covered in blood and flesh, Fang Zheng's forehead bone was cracking and his skin was split open. In addition, the necromancer was already stronger than him, so his condition was not much better than that of the necromancer. There were more and more cracks on his forehead, as if he was about to collapse in the next moment.

But this is the spiritual world, without the physical and physical constraints of reality, the change of life and death!

Through his arms still stuck in his chest, Fang Zheng frantically worked on his spiritual martial arts and sucked in his body's qi to transform into his pure spiritual energy.

With each passing moment, the cracks on Fang Zheng's forehead were quickly mending, and the wounds on the corpse were getting more and more serious.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fang Zheng's hammering continued, like a pile-driving machine pounding on the necromancer's face door, which had been completely dented and had lost its features. The flesh and blood were mixed with broken bones, mixing together, and flowing out black blood.

A few people in the distance looked at this scene with amazement.

Listening to the sound of the skull hitting, it was like a sharp cut of metal, making one feel numb and cold.

No one would believe it. Was this the rhythm of beating River God, who was on the ghost-eating level, to death with a series of blows to his head?

What a monster!

Cruel monster!

Bang!

Fang Zheng's hands were empty. It turned out that the head of the zombie had been smashed by Fang Zheng, leaving only a headless body, which was cut short in front of the two-meter-high Demon ape.

The three people in the distance were stunned. They thought fang was a bronze, but they didn't know he was a king!

No soul?

The corpse in front of him is not dead yet, and Fang Zheng is not careless. He is really angry at the enemy!

Knowing everything!

Break! Break! Break! The zombie fought back again and again, repeatedly interrupted as predicted by Fang Zheng, and all the time under the change of anger and death, the zombie became weaker and weaker.

It was a simple, rough, but brutal battle.

Fang Zheng stuck the zombie directly. Even if the zombie had all kinds of changes, it could not be used. Bang, blood, meat, meat, broke from the zombie body, separated, fell to the ground, black poison blood on the ground, corroded into a hole in Fang Zheng's body, through the flesh and bones, blood dripping all over his body.

But Fang Zheng, as if he had not seen it, ignored his own injuries and slapped the corpse with his palms like a leaf fan.

Both of them were in a serious battle of injuries.

Fang Zheng's condition was better than that of a zombie with the help of anger and death.

This was a desperate game of exchanging injuries for injuries, which kept yang cen and the others gasping for air.

They thought fang was the king, but who knew he was the most ferocious king.

"Brother Hou came first..." Yang Cenyi looked complicated.

"I feel like I should call Fang Zheng the first monkey in the future, nima. Such a ferocious Brother Hou. He deserves to call Brother Hou the cruelest man in his history. It's so desperate to be his enemy!"

The few of them shivered as they looked at River God, who had been beaten to death by Fang Zheng.

The special spirit energy from the necromancer + 1!

In a large pit, only the rotten meat was left, completely devoid of human form.

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