Chapter 504: War is boiling

The 505th chapter is boiling

"Dragon Fist!"

Facing the black mist thunder snake swooping straight down, a vast breath came out, as if it was not a monster with condensed energy, but a real monster.

Sun Zhiliang has a faint smile on his face. He has been in retreat for so long. In addition to his realm improvement, he also condenses his aura. The black mist thunder snake released becomes like a real monster, even if it is a car. The tank here can also be smashed to pieces by the Razer instantly, not to mention the mortal body.

The thunder and lightning clashed on the black snake, and the rumbling continued, and the sparks and lightning that were pulled out crackled, and the entire sky was suddenly darkened, as if the end of the world had come.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan punched his fists in the air, and his delicate fists flashed with dazzling brilliance, like two night pearls, two golden glows shot straight away, hitting Razer's head like a laser.

Razer's huge head was skewed, and the beam of light pierced through two fist-sized holes in his head. Looking from the hole, you could see the blue sky and white clouds.

"Sizzle!"

As if feeling the pain, the black mist thunder snake wailed, and the black mist on his body rushed to the pierced wound. The wound healed instantly and it was intact.

"Ok?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, and his divine sense came out. There was a dark fog in Razer’s head that was thick as a scale. He didn’t look at it carefully, and now under the divine sense searchlights, he discovered that there was a wand floating in the black snake. In his head, like the central nervous system, the black mist just now radiated from it.

I had already seen Zhuo Bufan punch the black snake's head through two white holes, Qiu Jinse's face was happy, but the next moment the two white holes healed instantly, causing her eyebrows to be frowned again, "Couldn't the black mist snake kill him? ?"

The admiral of the nine gates and the elders of the Bai family had the same solemn expressions, and they were secretly wondering if they encountered this black mist snake with some certainty. The final conclusion is that there is no hope of surviving.

Elder Sun carried his hands and looked at the battlefield with a deep gaze. He sneered and said: "The Fifth Elder's Black Mist Serpent is one of his unique skills at the bottom of the box. Even the Grand Master can defeat him. Zhuo Bufan can't survive this time."

"Huh, Mr. Zhuo hasn't taken out the things at the bottom of the box yet." Bai Zhantang gave him a cold glance.

"No matter how you attack, you can't kill my serpent. I'm afraid that in the end you will run out of true energy and become the fish on the chopping board, let me kill." Sun Zhiliang showed a trace of indifference on his face, and shook his head, "I have a chance. I've given it to you. It's a pity young man, you don't know how to cherish it, and don't blame me for stifling your genius in the cradle."

Zhuo Bufan's eyes burst into two groups of brilliant brilliance, and his fighting spirit was boiling, "Okay, I will kill it alive."

After all, Zhuo Bufan stepped on the water with a sharp kick, igniting a big plain splash, and the whole person rushed straight to the height of 30 meters like a rocket, like a superman.

Ma Yuan looked in the bottom of his eyes and almost fell to the ground, muttering to himself: "Ma Qing, you are not wronged."

Zhuo Bufan's hands condensed his true essence, and his fist became the size of a bucket, as if he was holding two warhammers, slamming against the black mist thunder snake's head by gravity, smashing a third of the black mist thunder snake's head with one blow.

"The old man is fortunate to witness such a battle in this life. It's really dead and no regrets." The Jiumen Admiral's face was reddened, and he said with some excitement.

He could see that Zhuo Bufan's jump just now was purely physical strength, and if he had filled his true essence, it would not be a problem to jump over a hundred meters.

"Is this Superman? If we go to participate in the Olympics, we can win all the gold medals in our place." Lei Bao opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of burnt teeth. After speaking, he immediately closed his mouth again, who is going to participate in the sports meeting with such a superman with extraordinary strength.

"It's useless for you to do this. In the end, it will only consume the true essence in your body."

At this time, Sun Zhiliang was surrounded by a round shield formed by a ball of river water, and the void stepped on it, faintly forming a guardian shield. Otherwise, if Zhuo Bufan suddenly attacked him, no matter how high his mana is, He didn't dare to use his body to resist the master's attack.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan hitting the black snake's head with his fist in the volley, Sun Zhiliang shook his head. His staff had accumulated an evil resentment that had been stored for decades, waiting to consume these energy. Clean, Zhuo Bufan was drained long ago.

Once, twice, three or four times...

Zhuo Bufan's figure changed at high speed in the air, punch after punch hit the black snake's head like death, and thunder and lightning spewed out from the black snake's mouth, hissing in the air, but the enemy moved too fast. Quick, there is no way to aim.

One of them ejected out like a spear of lightning, and it passed by Zhuo Bufan's shoulder for thousands of miles, and hit a big tree hovering on the bank of the river. Suddenly the large and large tree trunk was cut off by laziness. , Instantly burned into a torch.

This thunder and lightning is as powerful as a small martial art, if it hits a person, even the grandmaster can't resist it.

With Zhuo Bufan’s continuous attacks, the black mist thunder snake’s broken wounds continued to conform, and everyone on the hill was frightened. If this goes on, Zhuo Bufan will be exhausted no matter how strong he is. It's dead.

However, Zhuo Bufan’s mouth was smiling, and he hit the Black Mist Razer’s head with a punch once again, smashing a third again, but this time, the black mist Razer’s wound healed slowly, and healed. The black fog at the location has become a little lighter.

The more Sun Zhiliang looked, the more frightened he became. This Zhuo Bufan seemed to have a supply station to cheer him on, hitting hundreds of punches in a row. If the average master is exhausted at this moment, he will become his dish, but Zhuo Bufan However, the more he fought, the more courageous he was. Not only did he not weaken, but he became more vigorous.

At this speed, the energy in the Black Mist Razer's body could not keep up with the replenishment, and he also noticed that the Black Mist Razer's wound was healed more and more slowly.

"If this son is not destroyed today, there will be endless troubles in the future!" Sun Zhiliang's face was dull, and Fajue was held in his hands.

Black fog spewed out from his body, each of which was the size of an adult's arm, and turned into hundreds of black sword thorns like the bottom of the water. If you look down from the sky, you can see a group of fishes ready to mate in the Qingjiang River. Go upstream and gather together.

Suddenly, the black sword hidden in the water suddenly pierced out, instantly condensing the water splash into an ice ridge, rushing towards Zhuo Bufan in the sky.

Hundreds of black ice swords, like feathers shot by archers in ancient wars, covered an area of ​​hundreds of meters.

Because Zhuo Bufan moved too fast in the air, even if a Browning heavy machine gun fired on the ground, it might not be able to hit Zhuo Bufan. So Sun Zhiliang simply charged hundreds of black water arrows to cover an area of ​​100 square meters to achieve non-precision strikes.