Chapter 900: Haven't played it

The 901st chapter has not been addicted

Shi Jian and Lu Xing walked around Zhuo Bufan, and the group walked to the gate of the mountain. They saw the ancestors, the elders in black and the others, as well as a tall, muscular, iron-and-steel weird man, using his punching fists. , Struggling to smash the formation barrier of the mountain guard.

"Hey, do you want to understand and are ready to let out the Stargate Station? But it may be too late now." The ancestor saw everyone coming out again and couldn't help but sneered, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, "You have so many skills. The magician, if all the corpses are refined into corpses, then the strength of our puppet corpse gate will be even stronger."

"I am the head of the Star Gate, I am not here to surrender, but to fight." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

After speaking, Zhuo Bufan turned his head and looked at Elder Cheng Ying and said, "Elder Cheng Ying, I have successfully passed your assessment. I should be the head of the Star Gate now?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhuo Bufan would still ask this question. Cheng Ying was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "I have seen the head of the house."

"I have seen the master." Qiu Xingjian arched his hands.

"I have seen the head!"

Dong Xiangyun, Xiao Xing and others cried out.

The ancestor frowned and stared at Zhuo Bufan, "Is there no one in your star gate? Let a little guy be your head, come out and die for you?"

"Whether to die, you will know later."

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently, and immediately stepped out of the range of the formation, but the others were still within the formation.

"Well, since you dare to come out to die, let you be my corpse Kui's dinner." The ancestor smiled coldly.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the top corpse, both in height and physique, were much larger than him, as if an adult and a child were standing together.

"Destroy him." The ancestor said.

The best zombie stopped beating the mountain guard formation, and turned to staring at Zhuo Bufan with scarlet eyes. He slammed his fist and slammed it, and the sharp fist wind made a screaming sound.

Zhuo Bufan has been tortured for more than ten days in the starry sky tower, and he has already suffocated a lot of effort. Facing the best corpse leader, such a punch, it is estimated that even if it is hit on a steel plate, it can penetrate the steel plate, but Zhuo Bufan stood on the spot as steady as a rock, and didn't move.

"Snapped!"

Just as the fist of the best corpse squad came over, Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right palm to seal in front of him, just in time for the fist of the best corpse to hit his palm, making a muffled noise.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan's body sank slightly downward, but his body didn't even shake.

Not only the ancestor and the puppet corpse gate crowd were stunned, even the star gate crowd stared at him with a **** of a ghost.

They have seen the power of the best corpse quiz, even if it is a powerful magician, they can only use the magic to trap him and defeat him, who dares to use his body to take a punch.

"The strength is good, but it's still a bit weak." Zhuo Bufan shook his head indifferently, and suddenly kicked the chest of the best corpse.

The opponent suddenly shot out like a cannonball, and his body smashed the metal behind the trees. He stepped back hundreds of meters, pulling out a long blank ‘trace’, and then it straightened down.

"Impossible, with the power of the best corpse, even if it is a tank, it is even comparable to a super warrior. How can you?" The ancestor widened his eyes and looked at Zhuo Bufan incredulously.

But Zhuo Bufan was not interested in answering him at all. During this period of time, he was silent for too long. He couldn't find a place to vent his strength. When he left the customs, he encountered a free sandbag. How could he not be excited, his body pulled out an afterimage, and he arrived again. In front of the best corpse Kui.

Clenched his fist and pulled his elbow back, slamming a punch on the chest of the best corpse.

"boom!"

As if a magic spell fell, the place was full of dust, the ground was shaking, a circle of yellow dust spread out from the center, and the surrounding trees were uprooted and fell to the ground.

"He didn't use spells. This is pure physical power?" Cheng Ying was dumbfounded.

Wang Pengcheng's nose ran to his lips, but he didn't notice at all in a daze.

All the people in the Star Gate were in a state of jealousy and shock, while the faces of everyone in the Puppet Corpse Gate were pale.

The best corpse was punched directly into the soil by Zhuo Bufan, embedded in the soil, and his chest was sunken. However, the best corpse was not savvy and would not feel pain, but stared at Zhuo Bufan even more scarletly.

Suddenly, the top corpse suddenly popped out of the ground and hit Zhuo Bufan with a punch.

Zhuo Bufan sneered, his fist struck out, and hit his fist together. He suddenly saw with the naked eye that the arm of the best corpse was broken directly, and the whole person flew out again.

Zhuo Bufan and Supreme Corpse Kui almost turned into two shadows, like human-shaped violent machines, wherever they passed, all the trees collapsed and rampant across the forest, but everyone could see that the Supreme Corpse Kui was like a sandbag, Zhuo Bufan hung up to fight.

"Really strong." Xiao Haiyang swallowed, his eyes widened.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a figure smashed in front of the ancestor, smashing the ground into a big hole. It was his best corpse leader, but at this time, the corpse leader was completely unrecognizable, and all the bones and muscles would become muddy.

Slowly Zhuo Bufan walked over from a distance, straightened his sleeves, shook his head and said, "I haven't enjoyed it yet."

"Are you going to try with me?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the ancestor, grinning, revealing his white teeth.

The top corpse leader was hung up and beaten by Zhuo Bufan, and they probably weren't Zhuo Bufan's opponents together.

"My lord is forgiving..." The ancestor knelt down with a thud, and he didn't even have the courage to resist.

His best corpse was not even afraid of spells, but he was beaten by Zhuo Bufan as a sandbag. He was not a fool, and he didn't kneel down and admit his mistakes now.

Zhuo Bufan squeezed a Fajue in his hand and directly hit the foreheads of the ancestor and the black-clothed Hui Lao. A bright red blood appeared between the two foreheads and flew into his palm.

"I can annihilate you with a single thought now, don't try to run away," Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

The ancestor and the black-clothed elder stunned at the same time, and immediately there was a feeling that their lives seemed to be held in Zhuo Bufan's hands. As long as he thought, both of them would be lost in spirit.

But what surprised the two of them was that they had never seen such evil and strange spells, unless the strength of the other party was too much stronger than them, it is estimated that they could use this spell to hold the life and death of others in their own hands.

"Bring them in, I want to ask something!" Zhuo Bufan said.

"Yes, the master." Cheng Ying arched his hand. Now that the life and death of the ancestor and the black elder are controlled by Zhuo Bufan, the Star Gate naturally does not need to be afraid.