Ultimate Fear
Chapter 708:Ultimate Fear
Zhang Fan's beads are constantly moving through this ghost house.
The speed of it is that the human eye can no longer keep up.
The bodies of those Wulings, like a kite with broken lines, fell from the air.
And those martial emperors, Wusheng, and holy warriors who thought they were in a state of invisibility, at this time, all became Zhang Fan's living targets, and Zhang Fan was easily killed.
One hundred Wu emperors and more than a dozen holy warriors and a martial saint are almost one-fifth of the main strength of the island of Loneliness.
As a result, he was easily destroyed by Zhang Fan.
All of this is true in just 30 seconds.
Just when Zhang Fan wanted to continue to annihilate all the remaining more than 700 martial arts to him, a figure finally appeared over the house.
This figure is not someone else, it is the Wusheng who was in the lake before.
He explored with breath, suddenly black in front of him, and almost fell out of the air.
It was only half a minute, and the whole office had killed more than three hundred people, lying on the ground.
If these more than 300 people are just some martial arts, martial arts or martial kings, even if they die three hundred martial arts kings, their lonely island can be fully affordable.
But now there are more than a hundred martial emperors, more than a dozen holy warriors, lying on the ground.
There is even a holy one!
You know, there are only five Wushengs of their annihilated island, and there are only five Wu Emperors.
In just half a minute, a fifth is gone.
At this time, his intestines were full of regret.
As far as I knew, even if he were to kill him, he would not listen to the silent words and go to ambush this everything.
In that case, at most, they lost the championship once and lost their qualification to the drug god house.
Now, a fifth of the strength, say no.
This loss is definitely the worst in the past 500 years.
But how could he have thought that a martial emperor in a district would have such a terrible strength.
The power of silence is the highest existence in the king.
Coupled with the special attack methods of the island, in the Wuhuang, the silence is absolutely invincible.
And there is his third-class martial saint in the side.
He thought that everything would be 100% of what they were going to kill.
The material...
The more you think about it, the more you regret it, the more you feel angry.
He had to be all his hair, full of clothes and robes to hunt.
“Little thief, today the old man will break your corpse—”
The voice did not fall, and he broke all over his body, and opened a gap that was visible to the naked eye.
You can clearly see the blood oozing in the gap.
Soon, the crack widened.
At some point, huh...
This three-level martial saint directly broke into a thousand pieces.
Well, he had not yet broken Zhang Fan's body, and he himself had broken it first.
But when he broke, the pieces quickly formed a blood-red tornado.
At first, the tornado was still very small, and how high was one person.
But in the blink of an eye, the tornado reached more than ten meters thick and hundreds of meters high.
And as the shredded flesh was strangled into blood juice, the entire tornado turned directly into a blood-red blood-rolled blood-colored blood-roll.
It was no longer wind, but a huge vortex of blood perpendicular to the ground.
This blood vortex continued to expand, and soon reached a diameter of 100 meters and thousands of meters high.
The blood-red dragon rolls up to heaven and down.
Even at night, people in Dongzhou can see such a spectacular blood dragon roll from a distance.
They are all horrified.
What happened?
The forces of the East Continent quickly sent people to explore the situation.
And the two major offices that are close to the Lonely Island Office, the No-door Gate and the Sword of the Sword, have also quickly formed a defensive array law.Prevent their offices from being destroyed by this blood stream.
He was in a bad mood and wanted to fly away.
However, in the huge blood volume, a very strong suction force was transmitted.
And this suction force is the power generated by the combination of energy, physics and ideas.
Zhang Fan had almost no resistance, so he was sucked into it.
As soon as he entered the dragon roll, he felt that his soul seemed to enter the endless cycle.
This endless renutdown is like a huge blood-red spiral channel.
Just entering the passage is huge.
And at the end of the seemingly endless passage, it is very small.
Zhang Fan was sucked to the end of the passage at a very fast speed.
Once here, he felt an unprecedented fear - the fear that everything will eventually return to silence.
This fear filled his heart with endless despair.
Everything in this moment has no meaning for him.
When you feel that everything is ultimately going to be destroyed, do you still feel that doing anything makes sense?
At the same time, a voice full of despair came:
"Zhang Fan, feel the most powerful force of loneliness - the ultimate fear!"In the face of ultimate fear, even God cannot escape.“You give me death—”
The voice did not fall, Zhang Fan felt that the total amount of his thoughts was becoming smaller at a very fast speed.
Even his beads, in this ultimate fear, in the endless despair, made a groaning sound.
The surface of the beads is soon covered with small cracks.
At this moment, Zhang was really afraid.
Never since he was born, so desperate, never so much.
Even in the original 301 laboratory, when he was an ordinary person, he was locked up for a month and was fed human flesh all day round, and that fear and despair were not as much as one in a million.
In the face of the ultimate fear that God could not escape, Zhang Fan, a small human being, could no longer hold on.
Oh yeah –
The beads, broken.
Then these fragments, turned into powder, were instantly engulfed by a blood-red swirl.
At this moment, in the city of Dongzhou, in the trees next to the Association of Smelters.
One of Zhang Fan's doubles suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a blood stream.
Next to the night market, another dodgy also fell to the ground and turned into a blood stream.
The same thing happens all over the city.
In just one minute, all of Zhang Fan’s dominions turned into blood.
These parts, those energy stones are falling out.
In a sub-biological space, Ling Xiao's body suddenly moved without warning.
The eyes, a drop of tears, slipped away.
Next to the lake, after Zhang Fan's body was annihilated, the nano-watch was always bright.
But at this time, the light of the nano-watch was also dimmed.
The Long Live Door.
Tana, who was training little white, only felt a sharp heart at this time.
She frowned, but she didn’t know why her body reacted so.
In the middle of the cave, under the safe zone.
He closed his eyes, and his eyes opened slowly.
For a long time, he sighed:
“Oh...”
That twilight sighed, as if it had traversed endless space-time.
In the real world, the network writer who is code-writing is a river autumn moon, slowly closed the notebook.
In the corner of my eye, there is a glide...
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(Seriously, this book, eunuch!)What a huh? hahahaha.
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