Chapter 2200 Meet Myself
Yang Wan was not afraid of fighting, but when Han Fei shot, he didn't even have a chance to shoot, the whole person was fascinated, and it was difficult to move.
Han Fei walked in front of him like a leisurely stroll, the kind of terrifying coercion that he couldn't resist at all. That is the suppression at the life level, it is the absolute crushing.
"You, you are not Pihai? Who are you?"
Han Fei grinned, and his face began to change. He wanted to let this person experience what it means to despair.
When Ye Fengliu's face appeared, Yang Wan was horrified and shocked: "Is it you?"
Han Fei said lightly: "Being my puppet is the glory you cultivated."
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After a stick of incense.
Over there, Yun Nan was chasing and killing the Yaozhi, and the two had been fighting in the void for a long time.
Surrounded by waves of swords, Yu Nan sneered: "I heard that all of your chosen squads are strong, why can't you help fight like this?"
This demon plant evokes the divine thorn in the sky and turns it into a field. But he was the first to be ambushed by this Yunan and was severely injured. Now his strength has been greatly damaged, and he has no time to recover. In the face of Yun Nan, a strong swordsman, he is now preparing to cut off part of his body.
But here, with just a stick of incense sticks, I saw that the Wanlin clan powerhouse who was chased away by "Zhao Mo" just now ran back.
"Damn, what does Zhao Mo eat, what about others?"
However, Yang Wan, who had become a puppet of Han Fei, shouted directly to the demon plant after killing this place: "How about you and I join forces to kill the guy in this primitive city first?"
That demon-planting strong man was puzzled, this person got rid of the pursuit so quickly? But after getting rid of the chase, what are you going to do? This is clearly a problem.
But that Yaozhi was hit hard now and couldn't escape, so he could only respond: "Why didn't we join forces just now?"
The puppet Yang Wan sneered directly: "You don't care why I didn't join forces just now, do you have a choice? Even if you die, you should pull your back, right?"
And that Yunan's expression turned cold: "There is no appearance of Wang Yun here, Zhao Mo is definitely not dead, you still dare to appear? Are you not afraid of breaking yourself here?"
Yang Wan smiled: "How can I be willing to leave a person who just swallowed the source of the world? As for the person you said, he is still trapped by me, and he can't take care of himself. How can he have the ability to meet you?"
After speaking, the puppet Yang Wan shot without hesitation.
They are all arrogant, and even if there is a gap in their strength, it is not to the extent of an insurmountable gap.
Yang Wan shot, but his combat power soared too much than before. I saw that he broke through the first layer of the sword domain with one knife.
Seeing this, the demon plant saw that Jianyu was forced, and immediately cast a secret technique, part of its body was instantly burned, and it turned into a red light and quickly escaped.
He doesn't believe this Wanlin Clan person, this person is going to take action, he has already taken action, why wait until now to appear again and join hands with him.
And Han Fei didn't expect the demon plant to stay, just intimidated him. The reason why he broke the sword domain was to give this demon plant a chance to run away.
And that Yaozhi ran away, Han Fei naturally didn't bother to hide, and in an instant, he was killed in front of Yu Nan. The latter reacted fast enough, realizing that this person was hiding too deeply, and his strength was definitely not bad. At this moment, a sword was condensed between his eyebrows, and he used his soul as a guide. From the triangular divine seal, he wrapped himself in a great way and tried to penetrate Han Fei.
However, as soon as the divine soul sword appeared between his brows, he saw two fingers touching his brows.
"Bang~"
This Yunan was immediately stunned, his brain was buzzing, and a small part of the power of his soul was chopped off by his fingers. When he recovered, he found that his body could no longer move.
After only about a stick of incense, there was another puppet of the living dead in front of Han Fei.
Apart from the fact that the first person was killed by Han Fei, he had already figured it out when he shot the second person. If the three major forces, the two left and right, die, the city of the homeless will be targeted. These people are all arrogant, and they all have the appearance of opening the sky. It is a pity that they died like this.
Even if you want to die, you can't just die in vain without an audience. Therefore, Han Fei's current plan is to make all these people into corpse puppets. At least, the water has to be muddy.
Of course, after Yu Nan was overturned by Han Fei, Han Fei made a special trip to his source sea. This fellow has just swallowed the origin of the world, but a large part of the power has not been digested.
As soon as the demon refining pot came out, there was a burst of inhalation.
Han Fei originally thought that after this crazy absorption, he would have more power of the origin of the world. However, beyond his expectations, the origin of the world that was sucked and pulled back by the demon refining pot this time was directly poured into the fifth divine pill, and was sucked clean in a blink of an eye.
"Hey, hey, don't grab it!"
Han Fei is speechless, I'm so special, no wonder Xiaoteng doesn't like to eat ordinary resources recently, and now he is also interested in the origin of the world?
You must know that there are not many sources of the world. He was so bored that he didn't even drink a single soup.
Fortunately, when the fifth Xiaodan devoured this part of the origin of the world, the luster was faint, and it seemed to have matured a lot. If this is the case. Maybe if you swallow a few more World Origin Fruits, it will be ripe.
It's just that Han Fei's heart is not good. The origin of the world is too precious. He needs it, the fifth divine pill needs it, and Xiao Hei Xiaobai and Di Que actually need it.
It's a pity, according to Bai Ranran's statement, there seems to be only a few of these in a place of recovery. How can this be enough?
Han Fei was tangled here, and suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart. In his mind, there was a synchronization of information.
"Huh? Nezha clone?"
Han Fei was shocked for a while, that's right. When the self and the clone are relatively close, there will be information synchronization. After all, it is said that it is an incarnation outside the body, but it is actually separated from the main soul. In a sense, both Nezha clones and Zhang Daqian clones belong to one of the main bodies.
Synchronized information, Nezha is fighting, and it is very fierce.
Han Fei immediately fished out the Navigation Vientiane, and as the pointer turned, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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Han Fei and the others will carry out this mission for three years, but it does not mean that the exploration time of No. 9 Recovery Land is three years. In fact, under the circumstance that this place has almost been eaten by the devouring worms, it doesn't take that long to explore.
Since it is a battle, it should be against the clock.
Others don't have a Navigation Vientiane, but Nezha does. The Devouring Insect was originally laid on the Primal City, so the people in the Primal City should have a better understanding of the location of the World's Origin Fruit.
Nezha fought fiercely with people so quickly, he must have fallen into an ambush like this Yunan.
now.
The No. 9 recovery place, somewhere in a sandstorm.
A big fat man with a hand-held guillotine, the thickness of the guillotine is like a giant dragon coiled on the knife. This person is obviously the Butcher An that Bai Ranran said.
It was Nezha with three heads and six arms who was fighting Butcher An. At this moment, the two sides were fighting back and forth, and there was no winner yet.
Around them, there are two additional battlefields, apparently also the battle between the Wanderer City and the Primal City.
It's just that in this level of battle, everyone's combat strength is equal, and it is not difficult to fight to death.
Butcher An shouted, "Nezha, you can change your tactics, but you are not proficient, how can you beat me?"
"Fatty fat man, if you didn't have that divine descending technique, I would have smashed you to pieces long ago. You dare to be arrogant with me even with a broken knife on your back."
Butcher An wasn't annoyed either, but he took a deep breath and his body swelled up like a balloon. As he spewed out, thousands of ghosts and ghosts, like a demon descending, formed a wall of ghost eaters, wanting to surround Nezha.
And Nezha was not to be outdone, the Huntian Ling flashed, and the red Ling appeared in the formation, the sword formation burst out, the sword tide surged, and they held the wall of the devil, and the two sides were evenly divided.
At this moment, Nezha's heart suddenly moved, and a lot of information was synchronized in his mind. Some new insights, new tactics, and new power structures appeared.
Nezha has been getting stronger, and one of the reasons why he is terribly strong is also because he has obtained the inheritance of his body. Although the avenues are different, all kinds of insights, tactics, and tactics can be used at will. If this is not strong, it will be sorry for the power of the main body.
"The main body is here too?"
For more than three hundred years, Nezha has already reached the pinnacle of the sea-opening realm. Even, Nezha was one step earlier than the main body, collecting the world's source fruit, and now his potential can be regarded as fully stimulated.
The Tianxuan team that Nezha joined 300 years ago has become one of the top ten existences 300 years later.
This Butcher An was actually not his opponent. However, the other party's blessing of blood, weapons, and divine descent was not weaker than him.
At this moment, after a lapse of 300 years, Nezha is synchronized with the body information. It seems that in an instant, he has experienced another 300 years of fighting experience, and a lot of insights flooded into his heart.
He felt that his strength suddenly increased a little.
Butcher An only felt inexplicable, thinking that this damn guy, how can he continue to become stronger under such circumstances? Is there any reason for this, everyone is in the sea-opening realm, do you really have no end to your strength growth?
With a stick of incense, Butcher An just felt that he couldn't beat him anymore, this Nezha is a lunatic, he can continue to fight for so long. Don't care about energy and resource consumption at all.
I only heard Butcher An shout: "Nezha, you and I are hard to decide, why bother, anyway, the origin of this world has been eaten by me, you have the ability to go to the city of scavengers to fight! Why bother me? ?"
On the other side, suddenly, a bright moon was seen rising into the sky. Above the bright moon, a sickle was hooked, and a strong man in the primitive city was about to be killed.
"Got it!"
It was too late, but it was too fast, only to see Butcher An suddenly grow a pair of celestial cicada wings, as fast as a stream of light, the guillotine crossed the sky, and suddenly blocked the sickle.
Taking advantage of the moment Butcher An saved people, Nezha opened the sky with a backhand sword, passed the bright moon, pierced Butcher An's chest with a sword, and pierced a big hole out.
And this is nothing, Butcher An doesn't care about getting hit like this.
However, at the same time as Nezha shot, an iron lump appeared. The iron lump held the giant pillar of King Kong, and one pillar smashed the original city powerhouse who almost fell under the scythe.
"Tianhong, I'll go to Uncle."
"Bang~"
Nezha, Butcher An, retreated one after another.
Long Yue held a sickle and appeared beside Nezha: "Tianhong is here, Bai Ranran is afraid to come, and the ghost blade. These three people have always been inseparable, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."
However, only Nezha knew that this was not the real Tianhong at all, it was caught by the body.
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