
Earthquake blood bats, strange spirit animals that are rare in the world.
Ferocious beasts generally used powerful bodies as a means of predation, the higher the level, the stronger the body. But it was a different breed, and its strength was not as strong as a first-rate spirit beast, and it did not have sharp claws.
However, it was inherently equipped with powerful talent, and it could be attacked by sound waves to directly hit the soul of an opponent. If it was light, he would be shocked, and if it was heavy, the soul would collapse and die.
Then, he would pounce and bite the throat of others, drinking his blood. Among the third level spirit beasts, some of them were able to escape from their sound waves when they came across this blood-destroying bat.
Ten heavenly blood bats gathered together, even a fourth level spirit beast had to flee.
No matter how strong your flesh is, no matter how talented you are. As long as your primordial strength cannot withstand this sonic attack, you will all die under the blood of this little thing.
In other words, what was now blocked in front of Zhuo Fan was enough to make the fourth level spirit beast fear.
Standing from the hole on the ground, Zhuo Fan stared at the ten blood bats in the air, and finally he could not help but be dignified. Turning to look at the voice from the other side, it turned out that the man was actually the King of the Poisonous Hand Potions.
At this moment, he held the gourd in his hand and looked towards Zhuo Fan with a laugh.
"It turns out this is the last way to save you!"
Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and nodded.
He had also seen this gourd, which the old man had brought into being a space weapon that could store living things.
When the Blue and White Host injured him, he faced Chu Qingcheng, Long Jiu and the other lords, and he was still not afraid. He wanted to rely on the Zhentian Blood Bat in this gourd.
Fortunately, he did not do so at the beginning, otherwise, ten blood bats would come out, even if Long Jiu Chu Qingcheng and the others were stronger, it was expected that they would die or be injured.
This old man actually had two brushes. Even with four breaths of hard work, the body was still weak and could not be taken lightly.
Zhuo Fan gave a deep applause under his heart, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
After Long Jiu and the others followed, they saw Zhuo Fan standing on top of the pile of ruins again, and then looked up into the air. They cannot change their appearance.
They glanced at each other, and everyone's faces were instantly dignified.
Originally thinking that Zhuo Fan had come to the outside world, there was a great chance of escaping, unexpectedly, some people could bring ten heavenly blood bats with them. This was exactly the same as Zhuo Fan being surrounded by two Tianxuan masters and an advanced fourth level spirit beast.
In such a situation, not to mention his long-winged forging bone environment, even Tianxuan masters were unable to escape even if they inserted their wings.
For a moment, people's hearts became tense again.
"Haha ... Yan Lao is Yan Lao. In the end, you will have to rely on your father's hand to stop this child!"
With a wide laugh, Huang Pu Qingyun slowly fell into the hands of Yan Song, turned her head towards Zhuo Fan, raised her head, and showed a hint of an evil smile: "Well, you know, see where you're going now?"
Elder Ghost Valley 5 also fell to the side, looking at him meticulously, and a cruel color appeared in his eyes.
Unable to hold his breath, the poisonous hand medicine king looked at Zhuo Fan, his face completely showing a color of regret, complaining: "Song ...... Oh no, Mr. Zhuo, your master's alchemy technique, the old man admires it. Too bad you're I'm hostile, and the old man has to shoot you. "
Hearing this, seeing Zhuo Fan's situation in prison, the alchemy masters who also saw Zhuo Fan's outstanding alchemy skills, and the family representatives, shook their heads with regret.
It was pathetic to offend Zhuo Fan, the demon from Nether Valley, that he was the same person as Master Alchemist Wizard Song.
Enemies with the 7th imperial family, need to live in different places, and there is no place to bury.However, as a generation of masters in the alchemy world, such a death is unfortunate.
At this moment, one could only look at him respectfully, watching him complete his last journey of his life ...
However, Zhuo Fan brushed his lips in contempt and sneered: "Hehehe ... Elder Yan, you are too tall to see your ten beasts. Their combined strength was indeed comparable to a fourth level spirit beast, but After all, they were not one! "
As soon as those words fell, Zhuo Fan disappeared instantly and flew into the air.
The ten heavenly blood bats flapped their wings twice, making a slight gap. But he felt that the space around him was fluctuating, and with a buzz, a voice like a real voice instantly shot towards Zhuofan.
With his eyes narrowed, Zhuo Fan stepped slightly under his feet and fled. The ripples hit the ground without making any noise. But the pile of debris on the ground turned into powder.
Seeing this, everyone's eyes shrank uncontrollably, silently admiring the power of this incredible blood bat, to such an extent. If the Forging Bone Realm master were to be hit by this sonic wave, I fear that it will definitely die.
However, Zhuo Fan relied on his agile speed to travel back and forth in sonic waves, leaving the leaves untouched, but was about to rush through the attack range of the ten blood bats.
"Well, this Fan Zhuo was so cunning that he caught ten blood bats out of coordination and rushed out of the gap between the sound waves. Five elders, let's go together and stop him!
Emperor Pu Qingyun could not help but shout, but the poisonous hand medicine king waved his hand and said lightly: "The second son is not anxious, if you hurry up and clash with that blood bat, then, it's gonna be even more chaotic, he can't run. "
With that, the poisonous hand medicine king gently opened the gourd and clamped his hand.
Suddenly, the shouts of the gourds in the gourd continued, followed by ten bloody blood bats that were exactly like the air in the sky one after another and flew into the sky one by one. A wall closed.
The buzz!
When he climbed out of the hole with great difficulty, when he looked up, his eyes shrank, and he could not hold his breath.
At this moment, wherever he looked at his eyes, the sky and sky were filled with those bloody bats. It is estimated that there are at least a hundred.
You know, ten heavenly blood bats joined together, and they were already able to kill fourth level spirit beasts. There were over 100 Zhentian blood bats, not to mention level 4, even if a level 5 spirit beast was seen, they would have to die somewhere.
Everyone present was also stunned by the scene before them, including Huang Qingqing, who was also staring at all of this in horror.
Such a line, not to mention the monster Zhuo Fan, even if the God of Power came, he would have to flee with his tail on his arm.
"God, where did this old man get so many blood-busting bats from the sky? It's very rare." Long Jiu could not help but slap, a mist drifting in his heart: "This, even this Wah, there is no longer any strength to return to heaven. "
“What are you talking about?” Xiao Dandan anxiously looked at Long Jiudao: “You said my husband couldn't possibly escape?”
Nodding seriously, Long Jiu sighed and pointed forward.
Sure enough, by the time Zhuo Fan fell, the Poison Hand Potion King had already become a pinch, making hundreds of heavenly blood bats in a circle, wrapping them inside, with no gaps at all.
As long as he wanted to fly into the sky, hundreds of blood bats attacked together, and immediately dropped them.
At this moment, the vast world seemed to be isolated again. Only this time, the prison cage consisting of these trembling blood bats had a smaller range of activity than Huayutang.
"Damn it!"
Zhuo Fan's brows furrowed ferociously, gritted his teeth, and rushed into the sky again.
The buzz!
Just like the sky pillar that fell from the sky, Zhuo Fan's heel had yet to lift, and he was blown to the ground with an explosion, kneeling down, and spitting blood in his mouth. The earth and the rocks on the ground had already turned into disintegrations.
"Haha ... The power of these hundreds of blood bats was so strong that the child's flesh would be injured in an instant, and the child was dead now." Huang Pu Qingyun laughed and looked at the poisonous hand medicine king.A fascinating glance, "Serious elder, I don't think you still have such treasures. Today really opened my eyes to my son."
"Both sons should not make fun of him. Hundreds of these blood bats were collected by the Palace of the King of Medicine after thousands of years. Only the old man who made a small contribution to the Palace of the King of Medicine was given self-defense."
The Hand Poison King slightly bowed, shook his head with a smile, then looked at Zhuo Fan, with a hint of tolerance in his eyes, and sighed: "Second child, this Zhuo Fan is a generation alchemist, this is a generation alchemist, even if death is inevitable, it will be abandoned. All bodies. "
“Huh, his son must unload his bones, but look Yan Lao begged, then it's up to you.” Huang Pu Qingyun waved her hand, and she was very pleased.
Slightly nodding, the poisonous hand medicine king pinched his hand, and hundreds of trembling blood bats opened their mouths together.
Suddenly, hundreds of shock waves of sound suddenly rushed at Zhuo Fan alone.
Uh!
With a roar, Zhuo Fan felt that his entire brain was about to explode, and his consciousness became increasingly blurred. He understood that this was due to the destruction of his Yuanshen.
If he had not worked on the body and the gods before, Yuanshen was much stronger than the Profound Heavenly Realm Master. I'm afraid it's only a moment, and he'll collapse and die.
"Damn it, there was clearly one last useless method, but there was no chance now. You should know this, you should use it! You don't let Lao Tzu get past this bunch of assholes. If Lao Tzu isn't dead, kill you this bunch of assholes. "
Zhuo Fan, under the shock of this sonic wave, even though he had a headache, he still clenched his teeth and held on. But looking at the open blue tendons in his head and the red eyes in his eyes, one could see how painful he was.
"Huh, this kid is a fucking monster. An ordinary person should have died suddenly, he could still bear it by now." The five elders could not help but be surprised.
Emperor Pu Qingyun laughed out loud, and flashed a delighted look in his eyes: "How is he a monster? It only added more pain than most people, and soon Yuanshen would collapse and die. But this is also good, Let them all see and offend our emperor gate. "
Uh!
Zhuo Fan's roar continued to sound like a ferocious beast being beaten by a leather whip. The crushed stone in his hand had already been squeezed into powder by him.
The Poison Hand Medicine King had no sensation of revenge, only endless regret. It is regrettable that the most respected opponent in my life must die miserably.
Seeing this, the other alchemy masters also complained and could not bear it. But it was impossible, which made him offend the Seventh Family.
Xiao Dandan was already crying, and looking anxiously at Chu Qingcheng, the meaning in his eyes was clear. Chu Qingcheng bit Zhu Zhu's lips tightly and could not take a step forward. He was about to shoot, but he was captured by Long Jiu.
"Under these 100 blood-vibrating bats, even if we shoot, we won't be able to save him. Instead, we will lose our lives in vain. Forget it, it means nothing ..." Long Jiu sighed and looked at Zhuo Fan. His direction closed his eyes helplessly, he had already thought about it, and it was time to leave the Luo family.
The original alliance with Zhuo Fan was that if Zhuo Fan was not in the Luo Family, then the Qianlong Pavilion would not form an alliance with the Luo Family. Now Zhuo Fan was about to die, and the paper agreement was meaningless.
Shit, brother, don't blame your brother for being cruel. Nine Brothers will take good care of your family, but can no longer fulfill the agreement, this is the family's interest!
Long Jiu regretted, everyone in Chu Qingcheng lowered his head reluctantly.
Zhuo Fan was already in a desperate situation.