Chapter 967 I Just Want to Talk

"vomit!"

The descendant in armor propped his hands on the ground, vomiting blood, and the ground was stained red.

He was really furious, and the one who was beaten had no strength to fight back.

The strength of the opponent is really strong, every punch is very heavy on the body, and the whole body is like falling apart.

"It's so strong, it's really too strong, I can't bear it at all, I will die." The descendant's eyes were flickering with fear, he wanted to escape, but felt that he couldn't.

But how could this be the case.

Why are the natives so powerful? This is simply impossible.

He came from the upper realm, and he remembered clearly that the aborigines in the outer realm had the highest cultivation to reach the peak of the Dao realm.

That's why he was so blatant and didn't take any natives seriously, but judging from the current situation, it was completely cheating.

"Wait, actually we can chat." The descendant looked at the aboriginal standing in the distance, and was willing to chat with him for a while.

If it goes on like this, he will die.

However, when he reacted, the native appeared in front of him in an instant, kicking towards him.

boom!

This kick was heavy and hit the opponent's chest.

He just felt like his whole body was shattered, and his heart seemed to be about to burst.

It hurt so much that he wanted to die.

How could a strong man in the Emperor's Heaven Realm be beaten like this.

He is a man of dignity.

Even if he loses to the opponent, he will use his own realm to burst out the most brilliant light.

"It turns out that it takes such strength to beat the Emperor Heaven Realm, so as not to blow the other party up."

Lin Fan thought about it, he knew it well, and he already had a more straightforward perception of the control of power.

The descendant in armor kept rolling on the ground, and every time he rolled, blood spattered from his body.

Click!

When he was struggling to support himself, cracks appeared in the armor he was wearing, and then under his eyes, it shattered directly, turning into pieces and scattering all over the ground.

"How?" The descendant scratched his head, his pupils dilated, showing an expression of disbelief. The armor he was wearing was made for him by a mysterious craftsman he met in the Abyss of Origin Ancestors. a pair of armor.

The effect is amazing, and the defense is unparalleled. Even at the same level of cultivation, it is difficult to break through his defense.

But now, he didn't expect the armor to be broken.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed those fragments, and squeezed them tightly in his hands. The sharp fragments cut his palm open, and blood flowed out.

Turning his gaze, there was anger in his eyes, and he stared at Lin Fan with gritted teeth.

"You nasty bastard..."

Really hate it.

The monstrous hatred was burning in his heart, as if it would explode soon.

boom!

It's just that as soon as he showed his hatred, he was kicked in the head, causing him to spin around, and his forehead was full of stars.

"Damn, why does this bastard keep kicking in the face?"

On the way of rolling, the descendant complained frantically.

He really doesn't have the ability to resist at all, the opponent is too strong, and the strength he was once proud of is nothing in the eyes of the opponent.

"Huh! That's strange, why hasn't the buff been generated yet?" Lin Fan muttered in his heart.

This descendant has been taught almost a lesson, but there is nothing wrong with it.

And from the eyes of the other party, I saw the color of extreme anger.

"Could it be that the fight is not enough?"

Only such an explanation can make it clear.

"Old Ancestor, Lord Lin Feng is so powerful, the descendant is no match for Lord Lin Feng at all?" Goddess Luo Yun exclaimed, with little stars shining in her eyes, which was the brilliance of worship.

Nine Colors Patriarch nodded, he couldn't understand Lin Fengzhu's strength.

What is it that you eat to become so powerful?

Also amazing.

Now, Lin Fan is using the opponent as a test product to see what the exclusive buff is like.

Judging from the current situation, it is very likely that the beating is not in place, so we need to continue to work hard.

bang.

He disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he appeared in front of the opponent.

"What are you doing?" The descendant was stunned, swallowing his saliva, a little nervous and scared.

boom!

Lin Fan raised his foot and stepped on the opponent's face. With one kick, he directly blasted the opponent's head into the ground.

The ground is too soft, it directly cracks.

There was a scream.

The descendant suffered inhuman treatment, and the blood in his body was boiling, wanting to spurt out of his mouth.

Lin Fan didn't stop, he kept bombarding the opponent with both hands and feet.

Again and again.

The descendant screamed miserably, his whole body suffered heavy blows, and his bones seemed to be broken.

"What about fear?" Lin Fan pondered, judging from the situation, if the points have not yet been obtained, it means that the other party is not fearful enough.

Could it be that he really did what he thought, and he hasn't beaten the opponent enough yet.

That being the case, it can only continue beating.

There were bursts of screams, and the creatures in the pill world couldn't bear to look directly at them.

That's horrible.

Nine Colors Patriarch was very puzzled. With Lord Lin Feng's strength, he could easily kill him.

Why do you keep beating each other up?

Could it be that he has some ulterior hobby, such as torturing corpses?

Looking at the current situation, it really looks like it.

After that, he looked at Luo Yun, feeling a little lucky for some reason.

If Luo Yun followed Lord Lin Feng, she didn't know if she would be abused.

As the master of the alchemy world, although he is powerful and has a high status, he has never had a partner, and he has heard that many strong people have special hobbies.

"Old Ancestor, what's the matter?" Goddess Luo Yun found something wrong with the eyes of the Ancestor, and asked in doubt.

"nothing?"

Nine-color patriarch shook his head, he definitely couldn't tell this conjecture.

At this time, the situation at the scene was a bit tragic.

Everyone watched silently, and every time there was a shock, their hearts trembled.

distance.

Lin Fan also stood lazily, straddling the descendant directly, his left and right hands pumped out wildly, and punched the opponent's face one after another.

He had already controlled his strength and did not unleash the strongest punch.

Otherwise, relying on this guy's ability, he would be killed with a single punch.

"Are you scared?"

Lin Fan asked while shaking his fist.

He had to figure out how to use this exclusive buff.

The descendant's face was already swollen very high, and it was impossible to even speak.

With a punch, blood spattered out.

"I ask you, are you afraid?" Lin Fan asked again, he found that this guy was really tough enough, even if he was beaten like this, he didn't even answer.

silence.

There was only the dull sound of fists colliding with flesh.

The descendant wanted to growl, "Can you stop slapping me in the face?"

He really didn't know how he had offended this native and why he kept punching him in the face.

And every punch was in place, and the faces on both sides were basically swollen from the beating.

"I'll ask you again, are you afraid?"

Lin Fan spread his five fingers, covering the opponent's face, directly grabbed his face, and slammed it down on the ground.

boom!

The cracks are densely divided like a spider web, extending into the distance.

The descendant made a strange whining sound, and he wanted to curse.

You beat Lao Tzu's face like this, even his lips are covered by the face, and he can't speak, can you stop asking.

"what's going on?"

Lin Fan thought about it, but didn't quite understand it.

Sudden!

A reminder sound came.

It's the voice of points.

In the past, only by beheading the opponent would the points be increased, but now the voice of the points reminded him.

Points +10000.

Very few, only ten thousand.

But he found that it was constant.

Sure enough, this is the ability to make the other party live in his fear?

The descendant who had been beaten so hopelessly, and even wanted to die, found that the other party stood up from him.

"What is this for?" The descendant was already scared and didn't know what to do.

He just wants to get out of here now.

Lin Fan stood there, thinking about something. When he looked at the other party, the descendant only felt a terrifying dark light staring at him.

His heart suddenly tightened, and he felt an indescribable fear.

Shrinking his body, trembling as if being violently abused.

"Sure enough, it's interesting."

Lin Fan feels that this buff is still very good.

Immediately, Lin Fan looked at the descendant, showing a smile, "I can't keep you, you all know that this is the alchemy world, if you let you go, tell others the location of the alchemy world, then the elixir that the peak master will use later will be It’s really gone.”

When the descendant heard this, he waved his hands in fright.

This is to kill him.

He didn't want to die, he wanted to live, his throat made a whining sound, and he desperately wanted to speak, but only sticky saliva spewed out.

"Huh? Looking at your situation, it seems that you really want to inform the location of the alchemy world, so I can't keep you."

Lin Fan said calmly.

despair.

The descendant didn't want to speak, and even gave up all resistance.

He felt that his heart was enveloped by a layer of black mist.

In this black mist, his heart could only tremble. Even when he closed his eyes, he could imagine that the terrifying figure of this native appeared in front of him.

Stretch out your hand and grab the descendant's head.

The descendant backed away, wanting to escape from the claws of this devil, but in front of Lin Fan, he still had no resistance, so he could only enjoy it silently.

"Woooo..." The descendant wanted to shake his head, expressing that he would never say anything, but Lin Fan held his head in his hands and couldn't move.

"Yes, but he still resisted." Lin Fan smiled.

He felt a strong force coming from the opponent's head, as if he was resisting.

"This buff is a little watery. I can't see anything amazing. If you really live in fear, how can you resist." Lin Fan was a little regretful, even disappointed.

If you want to blame, blame the other party for coming to the wrong place.

If they met outside, maybe for the sake of points, they could give the other party a chance to survive.

The descendant was desperate, he just wanted to shake his head and beg for mercy, but was regarded as resistance by the other party.

Lin Fan's strength increased, and he punched the opponent's body. With a bang, the flesh exploded, and the flesh and blood splashed all over the ground.

He then flicked and threw the body there.

"Nine colors, what's the matter, isn't the peak master's strength acceptable?" Lin Fan turned around and asked.

Nine Color Patriarch blinked and wanted to say, it's amazing.

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