"Urgh!"
The armored Descender pressed his hands against the ground and coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, dyeing the ground red.
He was truly enraged; he was beaten up so badly that he could not retaliate at all.
The other party was simply too strong; each punch was very heavy, and his body felt like it was falling apart.
"So strong, too strong. I can't take it at all; I'll die," terror flashed in the Descender's eyes. He wanted to flee, but he felt like he could not.
How could this be?
How in the world could the strength of an Indigenous Being be this strong? This was something that should be impossible!
He came from the Upper World and clearly remembered that the natives in the Outer World were only at the peak of the Dao Realm.
This was why he was so brazen and did not put any natives in his eyes at all. However, looking at the situation, he was just screwed over.
"Wait, actually, we can have a chat," the Descender looked at the native standing in the distance and was willing to chat.
If this went on, he would die.
However, by the time he reacted, the native had instantly appeared in front of him and kicked towards him.
Bang!
This kick was very heavy, and it smashed into the native's chest.
He felt as if his entire body was about to shatter, and his heart was about to explode.
It was so painful that he wanted to die.
How could an Emperor Heaven Realm expert be beaten to such a state?
He was a person with dignity.
Even if he could not defeat the other party, he would use his cultivation to explode out with the most resplendent light.
"So, beating up an Emperor Heaven Realm expert requires such power so that I won't explode," Lin Fan thought to himself.
Lin Fan thought about it and had a rough idea in his heart. As for the control of power, he now had a clearer understanding of it.
The armored Descender continuously rolled on the ground, and each time he rolled, blood spurted out from his body.
Crack!
When he propped himself up with great difficulty, cracks appeared on the armor he was wearing. Then, under the gaze of everyone present, the armor shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
"How is this possible?" The Descender grabbed his head, and his pupils dilated as a look of disbelief appeared on his face. The armor he was wearing was something that he had met a mysterious Craftsman God in the Primordial Ancestor Abyss, who had personally made for him.
Its effects were shocking, and its defense was unparalleled. Even someone with the same cultivation would find it difficult to break through his defense.
But now, he didn't expect his armor to shatter.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the shards, squeezing them tightly in his hand. The sharp shards cut open his palm, causing blood to flow out.
Turning his gaze, his eyes were filled with rage as he gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Fan.
"You despicable fellow …"
He really hated it.
Monstrous hatred burned in his heart, as if it would explode very soon.
Bang!
However, just as he expressed his hatred, he was kicked in the head. The kick made him spin around and stars appeared on his forehead.
"F * ck, why does this b * stard keep kicking my face?"
The descender cursed madly as he rolled on the ground.
He really did not have the slightest ability to resist. The other party was too strong. The strength that he was once proud of was nothing in the eyes of the other party.
"Eh! That's weird. Why haven't there been any buffs? "Lin Fan mumbled to himself.
The descender was more or less taught a lesson, but there was no reaction at all.
Moreover, he could see extreme anger in the other party's eyes.
"Was it not enough?"
This was the only explanation that could make things clear.
"Old Ancestor, Peak Leader Lin is so amazing. That descender isn't his match at all?" Goddess Luo Yun exclaimed. Her eyes shone with stars of worship.
Nine Color Old Ancestor nodded his head. He didn't understand Peak Leader Lin's strength.
What did he eat to become so strong?
It was just too shocking.
Now, Lin Fan was treating him as a test subject to see what a special buff was like.
Based on the current situation, it was possible that he didn't hit him properly, so he needed to continue to work hard.
With a peng.
He disappeared from the spot and when he appeared once more, he was in front of him.
"What are you doing?" The descender was stunned. He swallowed his saliva and was a little nervous and afraid.
Peng!
Lin Fan raised his leg and stepped towards his face. With one foot, his head smashed into the ground.
The ground was too soft and directly cracked.
Screams spread out.
The descender suffered inhumane treatment. The blood in his body boiled and he wanted to spit out from his mouth.
Lin Fan didn't stop. He used both his hands and feet to strike his body.
Strike after strike.
The descender cried out in pain. His body was struck all over and his bones felt like they were about to break.
"Where is fear?" Lin Fan thought about it. Based on the situation, he didn't even get the points, so didn't that mean that he wasn't afraid enough?
Was it really as he thought and that he hadn't beaten him up enough?
Since that was the case, then he could only continue.
Screams spread out and the Pill World beings couldn't bear to look at them.
It was too tragic.
Nine Color Old Ancestor was really confused. With Peak Leader Lin's strength, he could have easily killed him.
Why did he keep on beating him up?
Did he have some unspeakable hobby like torturing corpses?
Looking at the situation, it did seem like it.
Then, he looked towards Luo Yun. For some reason, he felt a little fortunate.
If Luo Yun followed Peak Leader Lin, who knew whether or not she would be tortured?
As the head of the Pill World, although he was strong and had a high status, he didn't have a partner. Moreover, he heard that many experts had special hobbies.
"Old ancestor, what is it?" Goddess Luo Yun noticed that the old ancestor's gaze was a little off and asked curiously.
"Nothing?"
Nine Color Old Ancestor shook his head. He definitely couldn't say that out loud.
At this moment, the situation was a little intense.
Everyone looked on silently. Each time it shook, their hearts would tremble.
In the distance.
Lin Fan was too lazy to stand still. He leaped onto the body of the descender and unleashed a flurry of punches on the other party's face.
He controlled his strength and didn't use his strongest punch.
If not, with this guy's strength, he would be killed with one punch.
"Are you afraid?"
Lin Fan punched and asked.
He had to understand how to use this special buff.
The descender's face was already swollen and it was impossible for him to even speak.
He punched and fresh blood spurted out.
"Let me ask you, are you afraid?" Lin Fan asked once more. He realized that this guy was really stubborn. Even if he was beaten up like this, he still didn't reply.
Silence.
There was only the sound of fists hitting flesh.
The descender really wanted to roar, "Can you stop punching my face?"
He really didn't know how he offended this native and why he kept punching his face.
Moreover, each punch was on point. Both sides of his face were basically swollen up.
"Let me ask you again, are you afraid or not?"
Lin Fan opened up his palm and covered the other party's face. He grabbed his face and pressed it against the ground.
Peng!
The cracks were like a spider web, densely packed and extending into the distance.
The descender let out a weird whimper. He wanted to scold someone.
You've beaten my face to such a state, and even my lips are covered by my face. I can't even speak. Can't you stop asking?
"What is going on?"
Lin Fan thought about it and didn't understand.
Suddenly!
A notification spread out.
It was the sound of points.
In the past, only by killing the opponent would he gain points, but now the notification rang out.
Points + 10000
Very little, only 10,000.
But he realized that it was constantly increasing.
As expected, this was the ability to make the opponent live in fear?
The descender, who had been beaten up so badly that he wanted to die, realized that Lin Fan stood up from his body.
"What is he doing?" The descender was terrified and didn't know what to do.
He just wanted to leave this place.
Lin Fan stood there, deep in thought. When his gaze landed on the other party, the descender could only feel a terrifying black light staring at him.
His heart tightened and he felt an indescribable fear.
He curled up his body and shivered as if he had been violently abused.
"As expected, this is the case. Interesting."
Lin Fan felt that this buff was quite good.
Instantly, Lin Fan looked at the person who had just arrived and let out a grin. "I can't let you live. You know that this is the Realm of Pills. If I let you go and tell the others about the location of the Realm of Pills, I'll have nowhere to sell my pills in the future."
When the descender heard this, he was so terrified that he waved his hands.
Lin Fan wanted to kill him.
He didn't want to die and wanted to live. He whimpered and tried to speak, but only saliva came out.
"Eh? Looking at your situation, it seems like you really want to tell others where the Pill World is. All the more reason why I can't let you live. "
Lin Fan said calmly.
Despair.
The descender didn't want to speak and even gave up all resistance.
He felt like his heart was covered by a layer of black fog.
In this black fog, his heart could only tremble. Even when he closed his eyes, he could imagine the terrifying figure of this native appearing in front of him.
He reached out and grabbed the head of the descender.
The descender retreated and wanted to escape from this demonic claw. But in front of Lin Fan, how could he resist? He could only silently enjoy it.
"Wu wu …" The descender wanted to shake his head to express that he definitely wouldn't say anything, but his head was in Lin Fan's hand and he couldn't move.
"Not bad, you are actually resisting." Lin Fan smiled.
He felt that there was a force coming from the descender's head like it was resisting.
"This buff is a little weak. I can't see anything shocking about it. If you are really living in fear, how would you resist?" Lin Fan felt a little regretful and even disappointed.
If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame himself for coming to the wrong place.
If they met outside, he might give him a chance to live for the sake of points.
The descender was in despair. He just wanted to shake his head and beg for mercy, but Lin Fan treated it as resistance.
Lin Fan increased his strength and punched his body. With a peng, his body exploded and blood and flesh scattered all over the ground.
He then flung the corpse to the ground.
"Nine Colors, how is it? My strength is passable right?" Lin Fan turned his head and asked.
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