Chapter 393: Zhu Huanan's Ultimate Skill, Parasitic Purple Spore!

Yang Fan was not at all surprised by Wang Hongfang's determination to kill him.

After all, the quarrel between the two parties was a bit unpleasant just now, and he even spit at Wang Hongfang happily. Although he didn't really spit on his face in the end, the meaning was in place, isn't it?

Therefore, Yang Fan didn't find it strange that Wang Hongfang wanted to kill him to vent his anger.

What he didn't expect was that Wang Hongfang had already been injured to such an extent that he couldn't even walk unsteadily. He didn't think about how to recover from his injury as soon as possible, but he still had the leisure to kill people.

Brain rusted?

Really think that Yang Fan is a soft persimmon, so easy to pinch?

It seems that the lesson given to Wang Hongfang before seems to be a little not deep enough, and it has been completely forgotten so quickly!

How can this work?

Yang Fan sat comfortably on the grand teacher's chair, without any intention of giving up his seat, and even put away his thoughts of running for his life.

In terms of soft persimmons, Wang Hongfang is the softest one right now.

The kingly aura on his body gradually faded, his cultivation and strength had dropped to the half-step kingly level, and he had no stamina when he walked.

Such Wang Hongfang, Yang Fan is not afraid!

"The old man seems very confident?" Yang Fan looked at Wang Hongfang lightly, without flinching in his eyes, and asked softly, "Is it because of that monkey outside the city?"

Yang Fan also heard the exclamation outside the city just now, Qu Hongde said that the monkey was not a monster, but a stranger.

And Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan seemed to be extremely afraid of this stranger, and after learning the identity of the monkey stranger, they questioned Wang Hongfang like a fool.

Under the circumstances that the two sides have clearly shown their swords and weapons, fighting to the death and life, it must be a big deal for Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan to lose their composure.

It feels like it's much more serious than Wang Hongfang colluding with real monsters!

Yang Fan looked at Wang Hongfang with some admiration.

To be a bad guy and a villain to such an extent, this old man is pretty awesome.

I just don't know what this strange person is. How could it make Fu Zhengqing and other big bosses so nervous?

Wang Hongfang curled his lips: "To kill you, does the old man have to rely on that little monkey? You really treat yourself like a dish!"

Wang Hongfang seemed to have seen through all the details of Yang Fan. Even if Yang Fan had smashed his throat in a frontal conflict before, he was still full of confidence that he could kill Yang Fan with one blow.

"You are just a lucky little guy, even if you have defensive runes or attack runes, how many times can you use them?"

"It's ridiculous that the old man thought you were also a king, and he was taken aback. It's really pecked at the eyes of a wild goose all day long, and you, a little kid, were fooled!"

Wang Hongfang approached Yang Fan step by step, with a fierce and ferocious expression on his face, and the aura on his body was also converging bit by bit, like a substance.

"Now, without the support of the second king outside the city, and the surrounding space has been completely blocked by the old man, I see how you can escape!" Wang Hongfang smiled sullenly, like an old pervert, wanting to Little by little, Yang Fan's spiritual will was defeated.

"No matter how many talisman treasures you have on your body, there will always be a time when they will be used up. Today, you are doomed, and this old man will kill you!"

Yang Fan shrugged helplessly.

The old man was determined to have anal sex with him.

What can he do? Since there are people who want to be tortured and are not happy if they don't, then he can only satisfy Wang Hongfang's perverted request.

"You use the freeze technique on Wang Hongfang, the sixth-level martial arts king,

The immobilization was successful, and Wang Hongfang, the sixth-level martial arts king, fell into the immobilization state, which lasted for one second. Mental Power 1, Spiritual Will 1, Skill Proficiency 2. "

"You use soul deterrence on Wang Hongfang, the sixth-level martial arts king. The deterrence is successful, and Wang Hongfang, the sixth-level martial arts king, falls into a frozen state for one second. Mental power 1, spiritual will 1."

"You use the choke skill on the sixth-level Martial King Wang Hongfang, with a 30% sure-kill chance to be triggered. If the choke is successful, the throat of the sixth-level Martial King Wang Hongfang will be shattered. Mental Power 1, Spiritual Will 1, Skill Proficiency 2. "

"..."

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth hooked slightly, feeling extremely happy.

Wang Hongfang, whose cultivation has fallen below the king level, has fallen to the lowest point in terms of mental power and soul strength. When Yang Fan used the two control skills of body fixation and soul deterrence against him, it was not too simple.

It must be accurate, it must be accurate!

As long as Yang Fan's mental power reserves are not empty, the two control skills can be used in turn to freeze Wang Hongfang until he doubts his life. Do you believe it or not?

A phoenix that has shed its feathers is not as good as a chicken.

Wang Hongfang, who was seriously injured, his cultivation had fallen, and his vitality and spirit were exhausted, his current condition was not even as good as that of a serious grandmaster, and his situation was only slightly better than that of Wang Zhihe.

With his current strength, he still wants to kill Yang Fan, it's just a dream.

Wang Zhihe stood there blankly with the child in his arms, looking at the old ancestor who had threatened to kill Yang Fan just now, but stood there like an idiot and let Yang Fan lick his throat again. It was torn apart, blood was flowing, and the expressions were stunned.

Now, let alone wanting to help their ancestor, he didn't even have the courage to raise his head and look at Yang Fan.

Tai Nima is scary!

If you say "fixed body", you will freeze your body, if you say "broken throat", you will smash your throat. There is no time for people to react. Didn't you see that the ancestor is about to be fucked to death by Yang Fan now?

Coming out at this time is simply looking for death.

On the top of the wall more than ten meters away.

Zhu Huanan, who had just flashed over from the roof of the city gate, also looked bewildered.

"Am I dazzled or something? Why do I seem to see that kid Yang Fan beating Wang Hongfang?"

Zhu Huanan rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that he was not mistaken, and then sternly said "Damn!" After that, he also flew to Yang Fan's side.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't have a second move to use besides scratching, he couldn't help but interjected: "Leave it to me, according to your style of play, even if you hollow out his throat, don't try to get him die!"

Zhu Huanan has long seen that Yang Fan's eagle claw movement, which seems to scratch someone's throat, should be some kind of special nirvana that can trigger the nirvana rule, and it can only attack one vital point of the throat.

Although Wang Hongfang's cultivation has fallen to the level of a master, his physical defense is still maintained at the level of a sixth-level martial king. If he only attacks the throat, he will not be able to kill him completely.

Yang Fan stepped aside and looked at Zhu Huanan curiously.

Zhu Huanan's current cultivation level is only half-step King Realm. Although his strength is slightly higher than Yang Fan's, according to common sense, it seems that he can't break through the physical defense of a sixth-level Martial King.

"Look carefully, today the old man will teach you a nirvana that is specially used to deal with kings, it is definitely more effective than the one you just gesticulated blindly!"

Before attacking, Zhu Huanan greeted Yang Fan first, then secretly took out a purple seed contained in a jade box from his bosom, opened Wang Hongfang's mouth and stuffed it for him without saying a word.

"This is a very special plant spore." Zhu Huanan glanced at Yang Fan triumphantly, and explained to him enthusiastically: "It has a very nice name, called the parasitic purple spore, have you heard of it? "

Yang Fan shook his head.

However, he saw that Wang Hongfang's eyes, which had been frozen, showed a look of panic and fear. Although he couldn't blink, the pupils of his two eyes were almost shrunk to the size of pinheads.

No need to ask, Wang Hongfang should know the origin of this spore, and he is quite afraid of it.

"It's normal not to know. In fact, I only occasionally heard of such a plant seed in this world thirty years ago. In order to be able to find it, I accumulated it in Xichu City for so many years. Almost all the belongings were smashed in."

"I have always been looking forward to the day when I can stuff this parasitic purple spore into Wang Hongfang's stomach with my own hands. I never thought it would be so easy today!"

"Hahaha, it's like a dream! Wang Hongfang, I'm afraid even you didn't expect such a day to come? This is a surprise that I, Zhu, have carefully prepared for you for nearly 30 years. How about it? happy?"

Zhu Huanan looked down at Wang Hongfang, saw Wang Hongfang's complexion turning pale, and saw Wang Hongfang's eyes full of fear, he knew he had succeeded!

"You must have heard of the plant called the parasitic purple spore, right?"

"I must have heard of it. If I remember correctly, when you seized the foundation of the Chen family, you seemed to use this parasitic purple spore to kill your father-in-law and all the elders of the Chen family. right?!"

"It is precisely because you swallowed the blood-colored spores that grew from the elders of the Chen family that you were able to improve your cultivation by leaps and bounds and step into the realm of kings in one fell swoop, right?!"

"I'm afraid you can't even imagine in your dreams. One day, you can experience for yourself that the blood and spiritual power of your whole body are sucked up by this parasitic purple spore, giving birth to a spiritual power tempered by your whole body." Come out the blood-colored spores?!"

"How about it, is it a surprise, or is it irritating? Do you feel a new life in your stomach now?"

Zhu Huanan was laughing, laughing happily and crazy, at the end of the laugh, even his eyes flowed out.

After waiting for thirty years and looking forward to it for thirty years, now, he finally made it!

His biggest enemy is right in front of him, and after a few minutes, this enemy will become a huge spore plant, using his flesh and blood meridian as the rhizome, using his blood and spiritual power as the nourishment, in a very short time Inside, take root, sprout, bear fruit, wither!

Like a flash in the pan, after experiencing a very short period of splendor, it is completely dying!

This is the gift that Zhu Huanan prepared for Wang Hongfang, a must-kill move specially aimed at Wang Hongfang, the sixth-level martial king!