Chapter 2627

"How?"

The ghost boy's body shook and his face was a little pale. Although the position where the magic gun pierced was not his heart, he was also badly hurt.

"The hunting identity has changed. Are you ready for my prey?"

Zhao Fang looked at the ghost boy jokingly. The smile in his eyes made the latter look gloomy and almost crazy.

He never faced up to Zhao Fang's opponent and felt that he could kill the young man at any time as long as he was not careless.

However.

When he really began to face Zhao Fang, he found it was too late!

The growth rate of the teenager is too fast, which is beyond his imagination. He is an old man and can no longer catch up with the little doll who once struggled and hobbled in front of him.

Because the little doll has grown up and showed his edge!

Poof!

Zhao Fang pulled out the magic gun and affected the injury of the ghost child, making the latter directly spit out blood.

"Goodbye!"

Zhao Fang looked indifferent and pointed the magic gun at the ghost boy's head.

Hoo!

This shot was very fast and had nailed the ghost child, but it was only an illusion to the naked eye. Zhao Fangling sensed that the other party had withdrawn from the attack range of the magic gun.

indeed.

What was nailed was only the ghost boy's virtual shadow. His body was 800 feet behind the left.

"You can't escape. Why struggle to death?"

Zhao Fang's tone was flat, and the ghost boy was gnashing his teeth.

He tried his best to fight with Zhao Fang, but soon, he sadly found that Zhao Fang, who was promoted to the top four, had indeed reached an amazing level.

Even if they have the strength to reach the peak, it is difficult to suppress each other.

Had it not been for his eyesight and experience in crossing the border, he would have poked more than ten holes in his body with a young magic gun!

"How's it going? What's the taste of my magic gun?"

Zhao shot the ghost boy of the nether world with a leisurely tone.

The second part of the fighting devil atlas, the first regret of the devil heart, is to condense a magic gun with the real devil blood beads that coagulate the devil heart in the body.

The magic gun is connected with the magic heart. As long as the magic heart is not destroyed, the magic gun will not be broken, and its edge is not inferior to some top nine immortal tools.

And, silent!

It is precisely because of this that the ghost boy will be unknowingly shot through his chest by Zhao!

"Little boy, you have completely angered our temple. We swear to break you to pieces!"

The ghost boy of the nether world hasn't suffered such a big loss for many years, especially when his opponent is a teenager who has won the world.

He looked sinister and took out a fierce and crafty long knife.

"Styx sun chasing knife!"

"Come on!"

Zhao Fang refused to retreat and shook him with a magic gun.

Ding.

Ding.

The power is surging and surging, and the two great powers launch the final desperate battle.

The two fought fiercely.

The aftermath of the battle spread throughout the mountain range.

The cloud beast mountain, which was regarded as a forbidden area by countless strong men in the netherworld, was almost pierced by two people.

Countless strong men are fighting in the mountains, and no one dares to approach. The momentum is really terrible and frightening!

"Who are you fighting with? When did such a strong man appear in my netherworld?"

"It's said that it's the legendary Lord of the nether temple!"

"The other one has doubts about his identity, but he can share equally with the Lord of the temple. I think he is also a giant in other big worlds!"

"It has been nearly two hours since the battle began. It seems that it is about to be healed!"

While the people were talking, the sound caused by the battle in the mountains had slowly returned to calm.

"Who won?"

Countless strong people look forward to knowing the answer.

But no one dared to look near the mountains.

Whew!

At this time.

A streamer rushed out of the mountain and rushed out towards the location of the Youming hall in a crazy attitude.

Many strong people who have achieved six levels of cultivation can vaguely see that the streamer seems to be wrapped with a divine soul.

The spirit's face was frightened, as if he were running away from something.

When they guessed the true identity of the spirit in the streamer, another figure in white with blood rushed out, stepped on the magic gun and chased up like a rainbow.

Although the streamer escaped first.

But the figure in white is faster.

In a moment, he caught up.

"Sir, if you have to forgive others, I will forgive them this time. If you let me go, you will be the master of the netherworld in the future!"

The streamer spirit shouted as he fled.

The spirit wrapped in streamer is the ghost boy of the nether world who was majestic and unparalleled.

In the first battle of yunshou mountain, he fought with Zhao Fang to death.

It happened to fulfill Zhao Fang's wish.

The Youming ghost child whose strength has not fully recovered is consumed by Zhao Fang. Finally, Zhao Fang explodes his body with a broken rhinoceros God finger.

Only the spirit fled in panic, but did not dare to fight again. He just wanted to escape back to the nether temple for rest.

But Zhao Fang won't give him a chance.

It's hard to force the other party to this point. If you let it go today, it will be even more difficult to kill again next time.

Struggling with his injury, he came after him and decided to completely wipe out the ghost boy.

"I said you would die!"

Zhao Fangyou's cold voice responded to the ghost boy.

"Don't force me, or I'll explode my soul and bury you!"

The ghost boy didn't dare to return.

"Old ghost of the nether world, haven't you always wondered who I am? And let you see my real face!"

Zhao Fang's voice sounded.

The ghost child was stunned. Subconsciously, he looked back and saw the eyes full of death, violence, ruthlessness and asexuality, which were not like human eyes.

At the moment he looked at his eyes, a ferocious beast rushed out of his eyes.

"This is, Taotie?"

This was the last thought that came to his mind.

After the ghost boy's soul power was swallowed up by Taotie's gray eyes, Zhao Fangling's knowledge directly increased to the peak of the world, almost reaching the level of crossing the world.

Sensing the strong coming, Zhao Fang put on his goggles, expanded his limit speed, directly tore the void and disappeared.

After a while.

Several strong men who won the five or six times appeared at the place where Zhao Fang finally sniped and killed the ghost boy.

"There seems to be no trace left!"

"However, I vaguely saw a white goose rising into the sky!"

"So, is the Lord of the netherworld hall defeated?"

The other strong men in the netherworld who followed them all looked ugly.

Although the Lord of the nether world hall is not familiar with them, he is at least a strong man in this world and the inside information of the nether world. Now he was killed by a guy who didn't know where he came from. It was a great blow to all monks in the nether world!

Not to mention the strong man in the netherworld, he looked dejected when he learned of the death of the Lord of the netherworld hall.

When Zhao Fang returned to the netherworld hall at full speed, he was stunned when he saw the figure of the girl standing in front of the hall door.

"Xiaoyou?"

Although the body is much taller than before, and the temperament has become much colder, the familiar smell on the other party makes him see at a glance that the girl is the little youyou he wants to look for when he enters the netherworld.