Chapter 1562: Blatantly Kill Him
Zhan Laosan's deep-set pupils stared at Xiao Fan. He wanted to speak, but could no longer utter a word.
Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. He sat cross-legged on the yellow sand and restored the lost divine power.
Killing Zhan Laosan is not his goal. Who knows how many people in the God of War realm have entered here, and how many eight-change war gods like Zhan Laosan are there?
Now he just wants to break into the fourth level of space quickly. By then, there will definitely be great suppression on people in the late stage of God of War realm and above.
As for monks below the middle stage of the God of War realm, Xiao Fan really doesn't take them seriously.
What's more, he is not the only one now. Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao, Guan Xiaoqi, and Xiao Jin are all people who can jump to the next level to fight.
After half a cup of tea, Zhan Laosan's blood and longevity were swallowed up by Zhuo Tianhong, and his body was burned by the Phoenix fire.
The majestic Eight-Transformation War God died at the hands of a group of Three-Transformation and Four-Transformation War Gods. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you probably wouldn't believe it.
Just as Xiao Fan said, he kept calling Xiao Fan and the others ants, but in the end he died in the hands of these ants. What is it if not irony?
"Finally dead!" Ling Feng exhaled loudly and appeared again. His face was slightly pale. It was obvious that Zhan Lao San was trapped and consumed a lot of him.
The fact that a few people were able to kill the Eight Transformations God of War realm was definitely an incredible achievement. If the people in the God of War realm knew about it, they would probably use all means to kill Xiao Fan and the others.
Now they are only the three-transformation God of War, but they can work together to kill the eight-transformation God of War. In time, when they grow up, will it be a big deal?
Of course, the reason why several people were able to work together to kill Zhan Laosan was because Zhan Laosan's magical power had been almost consumed by Xiao Fan. In addition, he overused his own power, which resulted in him not being able to exert his full strength in a short period of time and dying. It makes sense.
"His soul didn't run away, right?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked.
"The soul is scattered, but the spirit is with me." Guan Xiaoqi walked over, holding a jade bottle in his hand and shaking it a few times.
"Xiao Wu, can you really refine the soul?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.
"Why are you lying to me? I am from the Spirit Clan. What's more, if you don't have soul liquid, you won't be able to exert the power of the God of War." Guan Xiaoqi curled his lips.
After a pause, he then added: "As expected of the Eight Transformations God of War, one soul can fuse several soul fluids. I will put this away first, so that several people can withstand the suppression of the power here."
"Whatever you want, now I'm going to have a hard time understanding it, maybe I can understand the secret meaning of Thirty-percent Heavenly Thunder." Nangong Xiaoxiao said nonchalantly.
"I'm afraid I don't have time to practice now." At this time, Xiao Fan suddenly stood up and stared into the distance.
There was so much movement here that it had attracted the attention of many people. Xiao Fan could feel that there were powerful auras approaching here.
Xiao Fan's soul power filled the air, covering hundreds of miles in an instant, and dozens or twenty figures appeared in Xiao Fan's eyes.
"Follow me!" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes. Among the people who came, there were several whose aura made him extremely fearful. They were at least the Sixth Transformation God of War, and maybe even the Seventh Transformation God of War.
They had almost exhausted all their strength against Zhan Laosan alone. Now how could they have enough strength to fight the Seven Transformations God of War?
The few people did not hesitate and quickly fled towards the distance. After a dozen breaths, about twenty figures appeared where Xiao Fan and the others were before.
The leaders were none other than Zhan Lao Liu and Ming Luo. Ming Luo said with a gloomy face, "It's Xiao Fan's aura, and Zhan Lao San's aura, right?"
Ming Luo suddenly shook his head, with a look of horror in his eyes, and denied: "Impossible, Zhan Laosan is the Eighth Transformation God of War, Xiao Fan is only the Third Transformation God of War at most, how could he kill Zhan Laosan!"
If Xiao Fan can even kill the third child, then his strength must be too terrifying.
"You said Xiao Fan killed the third brother?" Zhan Laoliu said with disbelief and sneered.
He and Zhan Lao Liu knew very well how strong Zhan Laosan was. He was only one step away from the Nine-Transformation God of War. How could he be killed by someone in the early stage of the God of War realm?
"Although you don't believe it, and even I don't believe it, the fact is that it is very likely that Zhan Laosan has been killed." Ming Luo said with great certainty, "Unfortunately, I no longer have the Nine Nether Demon Blood, otherwise, you can take a look What happened before here.”
"Son of God, if Xiao Fan really kills Zhan Lao San, he will definitely be seriously injured. Now is the perfect opportunity to kill him." Gu Lao on the side said.
"Yes! The top priority is to block all entrances to the fourth floor!" Ming Luo nodded. Suddenly his expression changed and he shouted: "Go back quickly. We are here now. The entrance is empty. If Xiao Fan lurks there, we will It would be difficult to kill him.”
"Hmph, there are twenty war gods guarding the entrance. He is seriously injured now. Trying to lurk there is just a fool's errand!" Zhan Lao Liu said disdainfully. He still didn't believe that Zhan Lao San was dead.
"boom!"
After the words fell, a faint sound of explosion suddenly came from the end of the sky, and the void rumbled, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"Go back quickly, Xiao Fan didn't lurk at all, but killed him blatantly. We fell into the trap!" Ming Luo came back to his senses, his face extremely embarrassed.
Regardless of whether Zhan Laosan died or not, Xiao Fan was definitely still alive, and he had just cleverly bypassed them and headed towards the entrance.
No one dared to hesitate. If Xiao Fan escaped into the fourth dimension, it would be extremely difficult to kill him.
Ming Luo's guess was right. Xiao Fan and the others never thought of lurking there, but blatantly headed towards the entrance.
Although Xiao Fan is only the third-transformation God of War, his soul power is so powerful that it is at least not weaker than the fifth-transformation God of War or even the sixth-transformation God of War.
With the power of his soul swept away, the defensive power of the entrance was instantly exposed in his mind. The most powerful one was the Six-Transformation God of War.
He could hold off the Sixth Transformation God of War by himself if he fought with all his strength, let alone Ling Feng, Zhuo Tianhong and the others?
"Everyone, don't waste time. I'll hold him back and you kill him first." Xiao Fan said to everyone while fighting against a powerful six-transformation God of War.
"Then be careful." Ling Feng nodded. He did not dare to waste time. He had trapped Zhan Laosan before and his divine power was severely consumed.
The same was true for Nangong Xiaoxiao, Guan Xiaoqi and Xiao Jin. They charged quickly, and several low-level war gods were easily wiped out by them. No one could stop their way.
The most exciting thing is Zhuo Tianhong. He has now returned to the fourth-transformation God of War, and he has just devoured Zhan Laosan's longevity and vitality, making him infinitely close to the fifth-transformation God of War.
Now that he has encountered so many low-level war gods, how can Zhuo Tianhong be polite? As long as Xiao Fan doesn't stop him, he can go on a killing spree. Even the five-level war god is no match for him.
In just a dozen breaths, except for the six-transformation war god, all the monks in the God of War realm where the entrance was located were almost killed by Xiao Fan and others.
"Young Master, I'm here to help you." Zhuo Tianhong's momentum surged, and he quickly came to Xiao Fan. Eight tentacles roared out, killing the six-transformation war god like a magic sword.
The Six-Transformation God of War was so frightened that he quickly retreated towards the rear. Zhuo Tianhong wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Xiao Fan: "Stop chasing, go in first!"