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Chapter 1939 1939 Situation 1(2/2)

The black splashed up and rushed towards Yu Hong with the black nematode.

This is not a killer move, but a trapped move.

By this time he knew that he might not be able to beat the person in front of him. He had to delay time and make a wish to return to his full state at the Pond of Night.

But all his plans were meaningless in front of Yu Hong at this time.

He probably already knew his strength after the transformation of thunder.

The man was still in the air, and his purple fire flashed and suddenly exploded.

The thunder style exploded again.

laugh!!!

Purple light flashed.

In the blink of an eye, it penetrated through the vast darkness in front of Zuo Yunfeng.

Xizhao's internal strength is domineering to eliminate all the messy energy caused by spiritual power.

At this moment, Yu Hong's speed had far exceeded his normal speed, at least several times.

Although this is only due to the short-distance increase caused by the sudden increase in internal strength, combined with the increase in the strength of the Thunder Change defense physique, he now truly has his own decisive killing move.

boom!!

Above the forest, purple light suddenly appeared.

The thunder flashed past, and Yu Hong and the half-body giant fist made a move together, punching Zuo Yunfeng's waist and landing heavily.

A huge force of tens of thousands of tons exploded in an instant and poured into the ground.

Boom!

The soil and gravel were bulging high and burst into pieces as if they were detonated by a bomb.

Zuo Yunfeng's passive technique was blown up as soon as he touched his fist.

He saw the other party approaching, approaching, and punching.

Everything is clearly visible under his strong spiritual cultivation.

But he couldn't avoid it when he saw it.

His body could not keep up with that terrifying speed.

When I found out that something was wrong, I was already hit.

In the air, Zuo Yunfeng's whole body was covered with purple-red internal force, offsetting the large amount of black and weird energy that automatically gushed out of his body.

He fell down weakly, rolled, fell on the roots of a big tree, rolled a few more times, lying on his back, completely motionless.

Swish!

The flames that Yu Hong appeared on his fist slowly dissipated.

"So weak." He frowned and looked at Zuo Yunfeng. "Your strength is not even as strong as Ku Chan."

"." Zuo Yunfeng was speechless, and he raised his head and stared at Yu Hong.

This place is very close to the opening of the Pond of Night.

It's still a little bit too long, just think of a way to stabilize the person in front of you.

"Qingchen Guan Guanzhu, but he didn't expect that at this time, he would be able to have a peerless genius like you. I admit that I have participated in the outbreak of black disasters and spiritual disasters. But now everything has failed and the Tiantian Pan is damaged. In this era, except for me, there is no super magician who can refine the Tiantian Pan."

He said quickly.

"So?" Yu Hong looked at him.

"So, the refining of the Dingtian Pan requires many top sorcerers. If you kill me now, it will be difficult to find a sorcerer of the same level as me in the future!" Zuo Yunfeng said.

"Now I have a better way. Now the scale of spiritual disasters has become larger, and the black disasters are not to be outdone. If I do not intervene as soon as possible, there may be greater disasters. So."

He paused.

"So if you can accompany me to the center of the Gate of Despair and investigate the overall situation of the black disaster, it will be of great help to the subsequent re-training of the Cental Heaven Plate. By the way, did the roar just now, was Quanhe Zhenjun out of seclusion?" Zuo Yunfeng said quickly, "If you don't believe that Quanhe Zhenjun is here, even if I have any bad intentions, I will not dare to act recklessly."

"You're very reasonable." Yu Hong nodded.

Bang!!

A punch fell in an instant.

Yu Hong hit the center of Zuo Yunfeng's forehead with his right hand.

With the huge force, my head was like a watermelon ball, bursting out from the inside, and white and red sputtered all over the ground.
Chapter completed!
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