Zhan Wushuang's tyrannical suppression
"You want to steal the boss from me?"
"Then I'll kill him!"
Long Fei cursed as he ran.
The most annoying thing to do in games was to have the boss snatched away. Now that the Ghost King City was wailing and fleeing in all directions, it was obvious that someone had taken care of their leader.
Moreover.
From the looks of it, the leader should be on the verge of death.
Wasn't this a blatant attempt to steal the boss?
Was this a blatant slap to Long Fei's face?
Nie Lin said: "Could it be the people from Xiao Yao Palace?"
Long Fei said disdainfully: "With just those people from Xiao Yao Palace? They are not a match for the Ghost King at all. It must be an expert. "
"Expert?"
The scene of the two gigantic mountains suddenly disappearing appeared in Nie Lin's mind. His heart tightened as he thought to himself: "Could it be that expert?"
"If it's him, then we have no chance at all."
Moving mountains and filling the seas, this kind of power could only be achieved by the legendary supreme expert.
Seeing Long Fei frantically running all the way, Nie Lin was hesitating on whether or not to follow Long Fei. If it really was that expert, then they would only be courting death if they went!
After struggling for a few seconds, Nie Lin still chased after him.
… ….
"Are you going to hand it over or not?"
The aura emitted from Zhan Wushuang's body directly crushed the Ghost King to the point where he was unable to move.
The voice coming from the black robe also became colder and colder, as if it had come from hell.
The old man at the side said, "Those two are getting closer and closer."
Zhan Wushuang was not afraid, and said coldly: "A mere Demon Dao, I don't care about it. If anyone dares to go against me, I will make them die miserably."
Zhan Wushuang did not put the Demon Island in his eyes at all.
What kind of expert could there be in such a place abandoned by the gods?
Even if there were experts, he was not afraid.
Because …
He was also the inheritor of God, and was even protected by the Master Artifact. He was fearless.
Zhan Wushuang's sinister eyes darkened, and said: "Ghost King, if you don't want to die, then say it. My patience has a limit, otherwise …"
"Rumble!"
Without waiting for Zhan Wushuang to finish speaking, a loud sound came from outside the secret room.
The walls collapsed.
Sand and dust filled the air as Long Fei rushed in. "Who the f * ck doesn't want to live anymore and wants to steal the boss from me?"
He was extremely displeased.
At the same time.
Zhan Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes turned ferocious. The aura on his body surged like a raging sea. He said two words in an extremely gloomy voice, "Long Fei!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Long Fei's heart skipped a beat. This voice was extremely familiar. His eyes turned ferocious as he stared at the black-robed figure floating in mid-air. "Zhan Wushuang!"
It was not someone with the same name, but Zhan Wushuang, whose physical body had been beaten by him in the Chaotic Realm!
Fury.
Fury!
It was burning wildly … burning …
Long Fei roared, "Where is Li 'er?"
"Li 'er?"
"Hahaha … I didn't expect you to still remember her?" Zhan Wushuang laughed eerily. He was extremely excited and proud. He said, "You should worry about yourself now."
"Before I came to Demon Island, I felt that I would have good luck."
"I didn't expect my luck to be so good."
"To think that I would meet you!"
"Hahaha …"
"Long Fei, I was looking for you all over the world. I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to me, hahaha …" Zhan Wushuang's words were filled with endless killing intent.
At the same time.
His incomparably powerful aura was released, forming a pressure that could topple mountains and overturn the seas as it crushed towards Long Fei.
"Destroy my physical body."
"Exterminate my clansmen and make me flee from the Chaotic Realm in a sorry state, Long Fei! This hatred, this old man will use your flesh and blood to repay it bit by bit today. "
"Ahh …"
A furious roar.
The entire secret room started to shake violently. With the secret room as the center, it quickly spread out. The entire Ghost King City was collapsing. The aura released from his body was too powerful.
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Buildings collapsed one after another, and the shattered rubble floated into the air.
The current Zhan Wushuang was much stronger than the Zhan Wushuang in the Chaotic Realm.
He was on a completely different level.
This was the difference between Demon Island and the other places in the Ancient God Battlefield.
"Ahh, haha …"
"Long Fei, tremble!" Zhan Wushuang sensed the aura on Long Fei's body and said in disdain, "You are too weak. I didn't expect you to be so weak in the Ancient God Battlefield. Hahaha …"
"You still want to save Xuanyuan Li 'er?"
"With just you?"
"Rumble, rumble …"
It was as if it was going to destroy the world.
Nie Lin stood behind Long Fei and said loudly, "Long Fei, we are not a match for him. Quickly run!"
Such a powerful expert was an existence that they could not even hope to reach with their cultivation. Only death awaited them here.
Long Fei was also secretly shocked in his heart.
Zhan Wushuang, whose physical body was shattered by him in the Chaotic Realm, actually became so powerful in such a short time. He was unhappy, extremely unhappy.
"Kneel down!"
Zhan Wushuang roared furiously.
The pressure from his body pressed down heavily.
"Rumble!"
There was a loud sound in mid-air. Zhan Wushuang's pressure was like a huge beast charging down, pressing heavily on Long Fei's shoulder.
"Buzz!"
Long Fei's sea of consciousness was about to explode.
I can't take it!
His body bent and his knees knelt down uncontrollably.
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
Zhan Wushuang laughed wildly, "You didn't expect it, right? You didn't expect that my strength would be ten thousand times stronger than yours in such a short time, right? Hahaha … "
"Long Fei, this is my world."
"You want to defy heaven and change your fate in the Ancient God Battlefield? Dream on."
"Do you think you can fight against a god?"
"Right now, I am a god."
"I didn't kill you in the Chaotic Realm, but I will definitely kill you here!" Zhan Wushuang was ferocious as he vented his anger crazily.
His clansmen were killed.
His women were robbed.
His body was smashed to pieces, and all of this was because of Xiang Longfei.
He wanted to take revenge!
The old man looked on silently, not doing anything.
Long Fei struggled to hold on!
The current Zhan Wushuang was too strong. Even if he released the Holy Spirit Protection, it would be useless. Just 1% of the attack was enough to kill him.
However.
Long Fei did not give up.
Zhan Wushuang stared at Nie Lin, who was beside Long Fei, and laughed coldly: "Your luck with women is really good, I didn't expect you to find another beauty."
"However!"
"She's going to die soon, do you want to see her die?"
The black robe moved slightly.
"Shua!"
A black flame directly lifted Nie Lin into the air and grabbed her throat.
Nie Lin couldn't resist at all.
Zhan Wushuang laughed: "Seeing your beloved woman die in front of you, this should be a very satisfying thing, right? "Hahaha …"
Nie Lin was crushed to the point that she couldn't speak and kept struggling in midair.
"Hehe!"
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