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Chapter two hundred and forty fifth disgusting

Chen Fan ignored it, stared at the zombie man and looked up and down.

"Zombies? Interesting. This is the first time I, Chen Fan, have seen zombies. Although I have seen a lot of them in my master's illusion array before, they are not real flesh and blood bodies after all."

Chen Fan stared at the zombie, thinking about something.

But the surroundings were strangely quiet.

Extremely quiet!

Even Qin Wan's father, the old man looked at Chen Fan tightly because the real person in Zishan was talking to Chen Fan just now, but Chen Fan ignored him and ignored him!

For a moment, everyone looked at each other. Didn’t Chen Fan see the real person in the corpse mountain?

Even if they were confronting the real person in Zishan, they would not dare not take this person seriously.

"Little kid, I'm talking to you, haven't you heard it?!!!"

Suddenly, the cold voice of Zhenren of Zishan came, his tone became a little cold, and his eyes stared at Chen Fan, as if he was brewing endless anger.

"Also, why is Ikemiya in your hands?"

He naturally saw the Ikemiya next to him and asked.

"Grandpa, I, I was captured by him." Ikemiya seemed to see the savior and was extremely happy.

He was really excited!

Before, he thought he was going to die, but now the moment he saw Grandpa, he knew that Chen Fan was dead.

"This zombie is good. Are you a real person in Zishan?"

Chen Fan said, "In this way, give me this zombie, and then destroy your cultivation. Get out of here, I can choose to let you go. How about it?"

As Chen Fan spoke, he kicked the Chigong screamed in a shrill voice, and was thrown away dozens of meters and flew to the front of the Zhenren of the Siren Mountain.

"As, my sincerity, I will give it to you."

Ikemum was kicked by Chen Fan and vomited blood. He flew to the front of Zhenren of the Corpse Mountain like a dead dog, but fortunately, his life was saved.

He laughed, and the sound of laughter kept coming out. Suddenly, his eyes were like beasts, and his face was very different from what he had just said:

"Chen Fan, you guys, you shouldn't have put me back. With me in your hands, you can still threaten my grandfather. Now I'm not in your hands, so you can die!"

"I promise, you will be killed by my grandfather. Don't doubt what I said. My grandfather is very strong, very strong! It's not something you can deal with. Hahaha, you actually naively threaten my grandfather. You are really looking for death!!!"

Ikemiya's mouth was filled with excited sneer.

As soon as Chen Fan said this, the audience was shocked.

Chen Fan actually provoked the real person of Zishan. What exactly did he want to do?

"Brother Chen Fan..."

Qin Wan's little hands were pinched tightly, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of confusion, panic, and fear. She was really afraid that something would happen to Brother Chen Fan.

"Chen Fan, this matter is the business of our Qin family. You, it's still time for you to leave now. This real person in the Zishan Mountain is from the Ziyin Sect."

Qin Wan's father said:

"The Corpse Yin Sect has always been a rumor in Miaojiang, but it does exist, and it is a very powerful and powerful sect. Even Mr. Chen is probably difficult to provoke. Our Qin family doesn't want to cause trouble to you."

In fact, there is another saying that Qin Wan’s father didn’t say, that is, even if it is not the Ziyin Sect behind it, it would be terrible just the Zishan Real Person in front of him!

He had never seen such a terrible person.

"I'm here not for your Qin family."

Chen Fan waved his hand.

"You little kid, you are very brave. You are the first one who dares to talk to me like this."

The depressing voice of the Zhenren of Zishan suddenly said:

"I guess you are the stinky brat who shocked Xizhou, Miaojiang, and Jiangnan. I have heard of you, but you guys think you can still make a big deal out of the world as a master? There are too many people in this world that are stronger than you. If I don't take action, I can kill you. Now, let me die."

The real person in Zishan made a cold sound, then waved his hand.

roar!

Suddenly, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the zombie man suddenly pointed his target at Chen Fan.

Boom.

The face of the thigh and claws spewed out stenched out, and the thick fist suddenly punched, and the momentum of the strong mountains and rivers was about to blow Chen Fan's head with one punch.

This power is even more powerful than the speeding of a thousand-pound mace. The air is filled with whirlwind, as if it is about to smash the air. There is no doubt that even an iron ball will be blown up.

"Not good!" Qin Wan's father's face changed drastically.

This zombie is more violent than before. Obviously, it is controlled by the real person in Zishan!

The old man was also slightly solemn.

"Brother Chen Fan."

Qin Wan's body trembled even more.

Everyone thinks that even if Chen Fan does not die under this blow, he will retreat and be seriously injured.

And once Chen Fan and the Zhenren of Zishan face each other, the remaining zombies and the old man himself, it will be a battle that is difficult to win.

But, the next moment.

Chen Fan suddenly stretched out his hand.

Extremely calm.

Her slender and fair five fingers were covered with golden light, and she grabbed the zombie's arm and suddenly came to everyone's horror gaze.

Swish!

Just a slight pull, everyone's eyes widened.

impossible!

The zombie was invulnerable to swords and guns, and could resist bullets, comparable to metal and extremely powerful body. His arm was torn off by Chen Fan.

"This zombie is extremely powerful, and its arms are like steel arm. It cannot be broken even if it is a finger, let alone an arm? This is an zombie that cannot be beaten!!!"

Qin Wan's father, the old man looked at him tightly.

Everyone was even more surprised.

However, this is not over.

Chen Fan grabbed the arm and bombarded the zombie with his backhand.

Bang!

The zombie's face was smashed to pieces, his facial features were flying everywhere, and his entire head collapsed, and his burly body rose directly from the ground, flew out hundreds of meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

Then, the zombies stopped moving!

As soon as Chen Fan came, the zombie that left the Qin family helpless was killed by Chen Fan.

Because they saw that the zombie could no longer stand and their heads were blown up. If the heads exploded, they would die even if they didn't die.

But the problem is, why did Chen Fan burst into pieces like tofu when his head was thrown by a gun?

What a powerful force this is so powerful!

"What?"

Ikemiya's face paused, and she never expected that a zombie would be killed directly by Chen Fan.

The eyes of the real person in Zishan were condensed.

"Grandpa, he, his strength seems to be not bad." Ikemiya said.

"Well, I saw it, but it's okay. I still have four zombies. And, one is more fierce than the other. What are you afraid of?"

The real person in Zishan stroked the whisk in his hand, snorted coldly, his eyes emitting a gleam, and then all the other four zombies beside him rushed over.

Like four beasts the size of calves, grinning and making a huge roar.

"Aowu, aowu!!!"

When everyone heard this sound, none of them was afraid.

One end is so terrifying, let alone getting on together. Moreover, these zombies seem to be stronger than the one just now.

Everyone couldn't imagine how terrible it would be to use this Zhenren of Zishan to control so many zombies and to play with the people in the applause.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Fan was surrounded.

The thick black hands, three-inch long nails, and phantoms were torn over. The stench of the corpse that hit people was sniffing, just like feed in the toilet. The corpse was soaked in it for ten days and ten nights, and the stench was soaring.

A maggot could be seen squirming in the nose of a zombie and then got in.

"Grass! It's so disgusting."

Chen Fan frowned.
Chapter completed!
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