Chapter 1061: Francis

The first thousand sixty-two chapters by Francis

Francis was stunned in the air, staring blankly at a blood hole about the size of a fist in his chest, his face was full of incredible expressions.

"I am an immortal body, and flames cannot burn my body." There was a strange red light in Francis' pupils, and the strange black marks that squirmed under the skin slowly penetrated to the surface of the skin.

The black liquid slowly flowed towards the hole in Francis' chest, as if trying to repair the wound.

But the next moment, Francis opened his eyes wide and his lips trembled, "Why, why?"

It turned out that on the edge of the wound on his chest, a faint purple flame was still burning. Once these black liquids approached the flame, the flame would immediately burn into air.

"I don't believe that I am immortal, I will not die."

The blue veins on Francis's face were turbulent, and his expression was extremely ferocious. The black liquid floating on the surface of his skin also seemed to become more crazy, and it began to surge towards the flame of the wound, but the effect was the same. Once it got close to the purple one Flames, these black liquids will instantly turn into air.

The purple flames around the wound began to continuously devour Francis's body, and the opening in his chest was gradually expanding, and his body drifted away with the wind like black ash.

"I can not be reconciled."

Accompanied by the roar of Francis, the whole person was already like a broken kite, staggered towards the ground, and fell to the ground with a bang, his body was wrapped in purple flames, and gradually turned into air.

In an instant, Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with a hint of light, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it violently, putting the things on Francis into his space ring.

Just because Zhuo Bufan was at the bottom of the valley and the distance was too far, no one standing on the edge of the canyon saw this scene.

On the other side, Mr. Zhu, who was still struggling to resist, also breathed a sigh of relief. When Francis died, the black liquid on his body instantly lost its power and turned into white smoke and disappeared into the air.

Just as he disappeared, Zhuo Bufan frowned and noticed a strange feeling, even his blood began to boil.

On the edge of the canyon, Tang Rulong's body was trembling slightly, his palms were already firmly clenched with his fists, and the veins on his forehead shook, and he couldn't believe what he had seen.

Not only him, Tang Ruhu, several elders and Tang Yijun, like Tang Yijun, opened their mouths and looked at the scene in front of them incredible.

The entire Firebird Canyon is silent!

"Whta?" Tang Yijun rubbed his eyes, still didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan really killed Francis, an SS-level super power.

The Grand Elder and other Tang Sect elders also flushed, just now they were laughing at Zhuo Bufan's uncontrollable ability, but now they feel that they have been slapped heavily on their faces.

Tang Ruhu's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself: "Impossible, even Mr. Zhu is not an opponent of Francis. How can he obliterate Francis? When testing in the Tangmen lobby, he clearly said to himself. Haven't the level of the s-level powers reached yet?"

"Mr. Zhuo is not a supernatural person at all." At this moment, Tang Yitong suddenly stood up.

The little girl has been outraged these days. Not only was she ridiculed by Tang Yijun, but even several elders and their second uncles forced the palace on their father, and her heart was already suppressed.

Now seeing the ‘wonderful’ expressions on everyone’s faces, Tang Yitong almost went from Tianlinggai Shuang to toes, with a proud look on his cheeks.

"He is not a supernatural person?" Tang Rulong's face also showed shock and confusion.

Tang Yitong nodded, "Mr. Zhuo is from Lan Country, he is a monk from Lan Country."

"Monk?" Tang Rulong frowned his sword eyebrows, his face showed a solemn color. He had vaguely heard of this term, but it was not clear what it was.

Zhuo Bufan defeated Francis, and the people of the Black Flame Skull and Bones were like a concubine.

Everyone in Tang Sect was shocked.

After an hour, Firebird Canyon returned to its usual calm. Only the cracks in the rock wall, the broken boulders, and a huge crater left at the bottom of the valley, witnessed the fierce battle just now.

Inside the Aoye Hotel, Zhuo Bufan walked forward with his hands on his back, followed by Tang Rulong, Tang Ruhu and several Tang Sect elders.

However, the difference this time is that Tang Ruhu, Tang Yijun, and several elders are not very attractive, only Tang Rulong, Tang Yitong, Norman and others are full of looks.

"Mr. Zhuo, you can choose a rest in the presidential suite on the top floor," Tang Rulong said.

Tang Ruhu opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

As for Mr. Zhu, he has been following at the end, his eyes are a little dazed, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "Mr. Tang, I have helped you. I hope I can see what I want as soon as possible."

"Definitely, I have already sent someone to pick it up, and I believe it will be delivered soon." Tang Rulong's face was somewhat respectful.

Only then did Zhuo Bufan walk into the elevator, and the elevator doors slowly closed under the gaze of everyone.

Tang Ruhu sighed and said, "Big Brother, I lost this time, and you are still sitting the leader."

Tang Rulong smiled and shook his head: "Remember what I said, no matter who is the master of the Tang Sect, there is only one belief, that is unity. I also hope that all the elders and Tang Sect branches will come back when they are free. Only when the door is well managed and united can it fight against other forces."

Hearing Tang Rulong's words, the elders all looked at each other.

The meaning of Tang Rulong's remarks is very obvious. The Tang Sect is a bit scattered now, and Tang Rulong wants to integrate the Tang Sect.

If you put it in the past, the elders would not take his words to heart at all, but it is different now. There is Mr. Zhuo beside Tang Rulong.

Just now in the Firebird Canyon, Zhuo Bufan slapped it, and the wind and clouds changed color and the dark clouds gathered. The momentum was vast and shocking. Even if you don't fear Tang Rulong, you have to be afraid of Zhuo Bufan.

Moreover, in the past few days, Tang Yitong and Zhuo Bufan have walked very close. It seems that Zhuo Bufan will become Tang Rulong’s son-in-law in the future. Who dares to say a'no' now.

"The leader is right. We don't agree within the Tang Sect. Otherwise, how dare the Black Flame Skeleton be aggressive, and even want to kidnap the eldest lady." The elder said after a long silence.

The other elders also agreed, and Tang Rulong's face showed a long-lost smile.

In the hotel room, Zhuo Bufan directly opened the space ring and took out what he had just discovered from Francis.

A heavy book appeared in Zhuo Bufan's hands, a little dilapidated, with ancient characters written on it.

"Old Testament Scripture?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned. Although he did not recognize these words, there was still some of the mental power of Francis in the book. Zhuo Bufan could directly feel some pictures. Francis was holding this book every night. prayer.