Volume II Unreal World Chapter 87 Betrayal

As soon as the order came out, the nine masters of the bone forging realm shot together and slapped Zhuo Fan. The powerful aura made the sisters and brothers of the Song family who were in the same position as Zhuo Fan couldn't even breathe, and couldn't help but feel terrified.

But Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, waved his hand, and lifted the whole table up.

boom!

The table shattered instantly, and sawdust scattered everywhere, but Zhuo Fan was no longer there after the table.

What about people?

Everyone couldn't help but stunned for a moment, and instantly froze in place.

"Hehehe...here it is!"

Suddenly, a sneer sounded behind the crowd. But before they could turn around, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and with a puff, one of the elders had already died.

Slowly retracting his fist, Zhuo Fan shook off the stain on his hand, grinned, showing a sinister smile, and said softly, "The first one!"

Shocked, no one thought that Zhuo Fan would be so powerful. Even though he was still a Bone Forging Realm cultivator, he was able to break through the siege successfully under the encirclement of nine Bone Forging Realm masters, but also killed one in an instant.

For a time, everyone's expressions became solemn.

"It seems that the rumors are true. You really are a monster. No wonder even the seventh elders of the Nether Valley died in your hands." Qi Ganglie took a deep breath, his pupils trembled unconsciously, and looked at Zhuo Fan's His eyes were full of fear, but he still insisted on clenching his teeth.

Can't help sneering, Zhuo Fan looked at him playfully: "Since you know how powerful I am, how dare you take action against me? Even Nether Valley can't help me, do you think you can do it?"

"Hey hey... Wealth is at risk, the more dangerous the thing, the greater the reward." Qi Ganglie gritted his teeth, grinned, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan, his eyes flashing crazy, the phantom of a tiger Instantly appeared behind him.

"Spirit-level intermediate martial arts, Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Roar!

With a loud roar, Qi Ganglie punched out. The tiger behind him also rushed towards Zhuo Fan. Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan sneered, and instead of dodging, he punched in the front.

bump!

The violent sound exploded in everyone's ears, and it shook people's eardrums. The Song brothers and sisters covered their ears tightly and lay curled up on the ground.

Zhuo Fan was shaken ten meters away by the fierce tiger, and left two deep traces on the ground. But the tiger was also crushed into a little golden light under Zhuo Fan's punch and disappeared.

Then, when a wailing sounded, Qi Ganglie's entire arm suddenly burst open, and blood was everywhere.

"Homeowner!"

When the other elders saw this, they couldn't help being startled and shouted in unison. But Qi Ganglie didn't seem to hear it, and the two copper bells stared at Zhuo Fan's cold eyes with shocking eyes, full of unbelievable divine light.

Grandma, what the hell did I hit just now, how could it be so hard?

He, who had just played against Zhuo Fan head-on, knew very well.

In terms of the strength of Yuan Li, Zhuo Fan is not strong, but only the strength of the first layer of bone forging, which is normal. But his physical strength is so fucking perverted, every inch of skin, every bone seems to be forged by spirit soldiers, not human at all.

Therefore, after that punch, he forced Zhuo Fan back ten meters, but instead, because of the anti-shock force, he shocked his entire arm.

"Damn, who are you?" Qi Ganglie gasped heavily, his face turned pale, "No, you are not a fucking human at all!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said lightly: "Is it human or not, it has nothing to do with you."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan stepped on his feet, a phantom step!

In an instant, Zhuo Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of the elders. After the three punches, the elders hadn't reacted, and instantly lost their breath.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

At first they didn't understand what happened to their owner, how his well-rounded arm would suddenly burst. Now they all know, this kid is really not human.

How could anyone kill a Bone Forging Realm master like a sugar shooter, and in a blink of an eye, they penetrated three of them with flesh and blood?

The Song brothers and sisters were completely stunned when they saw this. They had indeed seen Zhuo Fan kill a master at the sixth level of the Bone Forging Realm before, but they never imagined that Zhuo Fan's strength was so strong that he could kill people under the siege of so many masters. Like a dead ant.

What is this, this is called strength, absolute strength!

At this moment, the eyes of everyone looking at Zhuo Fan are not only solemn, but more shocking.

"Zhuofan, I was an old man before and offended you. For the sake of Qian'er and Xiaoyu, please let us go, and we will never be your enemy in the future."

Finally, when Qi Ganglie saw that the situation was over, he began to bow his head. However, Zhuo Fan sneered and said lightly: "Patriarch Qi, I reminded you from the beginning, don't make any wrong decisions in a confused way. But since you have done it, you should take the responsibility. As for the consequences, as for their siblings..."

With that said, Zhuo Fan glanced at Song Qian and the two of them, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "What is there to say about those who have betrayed me? Qi Ganglie, are you underestimating me, or are you underestimating them? already?"

Hearing this, Song Qian and Song Yu's faces turned dark, and guilt flashed in their eyes.

"Luo... uh, no, Brother Zhuo, we were also forced, please..."

"No more

I said," Before Song Qian finished speaking, Zhuo Fan waved his hand coldly and said, "Since it has been done, there is no need to explain. I'll let you go, and don't let me see you two again. "

She couldn't help pursing her lips, Song Qian lowered her head sadly, and Song Yu also sighed helplessly.

Seeing that Zhuo Fan was still unrelenting, Qi Ganglie couldn't help but become angry and shouted: "Hey, Zhuo Fan, you don't have to kill them all. If our Qi family goes together and fights you to die together, you won't be able to eat and go! "

"Oh, then I'm looking forward to it, how do you all perish with me?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help sneering and looked at him contemptuously.

His face was blue and white for a while, and Qi Ganglie was so angry that his whole body was trembling, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, and couldn't help roaring: "All the elders come together and fight with him!"

"Yes, master!"

With a loud roar, the remaining five elders of the Qi family rushed towards Zhuo Fan in unison, each with a look of death. Then, seeing that all the old men raised their aura to the strongest, gathered all the energy of the whole body, and used the strongest martial arts, all of which were above the spiritual level.

Zhuo Fan knew in his heart that they were really going to fight for their lives. But he didn't care, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a swoosh, accompanied by a thunderous explosion, two thunder cloud wings suddenly unfolded, and they swirled towards the person coming in the air.

In an instant, the five elders had not even had time to use any martial skill, and they were already in two halves in this thunder. Ba Da, his two halves fell to the ground, and the blood gurgled down like a river.

"Hmph, vulnerable." Zhuo Fan pouted and smiled disdainfully.

call out!

Suddenly, at this moment, those corpses just fell from the air, but a short blade flashing blue dim light came to Zhuo Fan instantly.

Eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan saw Qi Ganglie's treacherous smile on the opposite side, only to realize that the elders were just cannon fodder to block his vision, and the real killer move was this short blade.

However, you want to kill Lao Tzu just by this trick, isn't it too naive?

The corner of his mouth drew a contemptuous arc, and Zhuo Fan Lei Yunyi moved unconsciously. But at this moment, a coquettish cry suddenly sounded, and then a coquettish figure suddenly blocked in front of him.

"Be careful!"

puff!

There was a muffled sound, and blood splattered everywhere. Song Qian's eyes shrank slightly, and a black-red blood trail slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth, and then she fell down slowly.

"sister!"

With a cry of sorrow, Song Yu hurriedly came to Song Qian and helped her weak body. But Song Qian didn't look at her brother, but turned her head to look at Zhuo Fan with difficulty, with tears in her eyes.

"Sorry, we really didn't mean it!"

His brows moved unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly.

"Damn slut, how dare you ruin the old man's affairs, and see that the old man won't kill you!"

Seeing that his fatal blow was broken in the hands of a woman, Qi Ganglie couldn't help shouting angrily, rushing towards Song Qian and his siblings, and slammed down Song Qian with his palm.

With a cold snort, Zhuo Fan didn't look at him, but a Thunder Cloud Wing swept across his body like a sharp sword instantly.

In an instant, Qi Ganglie's body that was rushing forward suddenly stopped, and then "crash", it split into two halves, and the blood of the internal organs poured down like a waterfall and sprinkled on the ground.

Since then, all the masters of the Qi family have been killed.

Zhuo Fan leaned down to look at Song Qian's injury, but saw that her short blade just hit her shoulder, but the blood was black and red.

So he hurriedly pulled out the short blade and looked at it, but he frowned and said, "No, it's poisonous."

"poisonous?"

With tears in her eyes, Song Yuliang wiped her nose and hurriedly said, "This must be the Qi family's unique poison. I'll go to their pharmacy to find an antidote. Sister, you must hold on."

Saying that, Song Yu wiped away tears and left in a hurry.

"Oh, wait!" Zhuo Fan was stunned, just about to stand up to chase, but a jade hand suddenly grabbed him. Looking down, he saw Song Qian looking at him with a pale face.

"Don't go!" Song Qian said weakly.

After pondering for a while, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, lifted her up, and put a palm on her vest slowly: "Uh, I just wanted to tell your brother that this kind of poison should be forced out with Yuan force."

"Hehehe... my brother is just reckless and mindless, unlike you..."

Song Qian's pale lips twitched slightly, and a jade hand that gradually became colder slowly grabbed onto his palm. He stared at him awkwardly, as if he was back in the carriage again.

It's better to force her poison out quickly, Zhuo Fan thought.

But when he put Yuan Li into Song Qian's body, he couldn't help but stunned and murmured, "What's the matter, you can't find the source of the poison?"

This situation is very rare, judging from Zhuo Fan's experience. One is that she is not poisoned at all, and the other is that this kind of poison is very rare and can avoid the detection of Yuan force.

Looking at Song Qian's face again, it was getting worse and worse, and her vitality was rapidly draining. Zhuo Fan frowned slightly, his heart should be the second.

Then Yuan force is useless to force the poison, so I have to use the second method to ease the spread of the poison. That is, drug addiction.

But... Looking at Song Qian's shoulder next to her chest again, Zhuo Fan was in trouble for a while.

That place is too embarrassing...