Zombie World: at the Beginning, Uncle Jiu Asked Me to Come Out

　　She had a small nose and covered her cherry-like mouth, and her voice was as crisp as a lark.

　　Wei Long stood aside and kept nodding, expressing his agreement with him.

　　Lin Fan always had an indifferent expression. He didn't care about these things. All he wanted was that broken king list. If Wei Cheng is mainly acquainted, then he doesn't recommend helping him.

　　Their speed does not seem to be very fast, but in fact, one step is a distance of [-] meters, like supernatural powers.

　　Soon he came to the main hall of the city lord's mansion.

　　Lin Fan looked inside and saw that three strong men were besieging one person, but the person who was besieged had a surging breath and an aura as vast as the ocean. .

　　"Father!"

 …

　　Wei Long let out a loud roar, seeing that his father was safe and sound, and slowly let go of his dangling heart.

　　Hearing this, Wei Wulong's breath soared, and he blasted the three of them away and landed in front of Wei Long. He glanced at his son gently.

　　"It's fine!"

　　Wei Wulong didn't say a lot, but it made Wei Long feel a little at ease.

　　"Get out of here quickly, the farther the better!" Wei Wulong urged.

　　And the cold light flashed in the eyes of Jiannu in the distance, and it was already killing intent.

　　His father cut off one of his arms, so let his son pay the debt!

　　"Wei Wulong, even if your son escapes to the ends of the earth, I will kill him, so you don't have to speak in vain!" Jiannu said gloomily.

　　Wei Wulong's expression changed, but he didn't shoot easily.

　　"City Lord Wei, give me the broken Jundan, and I can help you deal with the three people in front of you. What do you think of this deal?" A figure in white stepped out, which surprised everyone present.

　　But his words were really amazing, but he didn't have a strong aura, just like a guy who didn't know the sky and the earth.

　　"I promise you!" Although Wei Wulong didn't believe this little white face who stood up, what does it matter if he promised verbally?

　　Even if he wanted to court death himself, he couldn't blame others.

　　"Okay!" Lin Fan smiled slightly, clenched his fists, and punched far away.

　　I saw an invisible wave of air fluctuate in the void, pulling out a long white mark.

　　The sword slave suddenly changed color.righteous.

Chapter 323

　　boom! boom! boom!

　　The sword slave used his sword to hold his sword across his chest, resisting an incomparably overbearing punch, and took three steps backwards in a row, leaving a one-inch footprint on the ground every time he took a step back.

　　"very good!"

　　The old man gritted his teeth and said this sentence, holding a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed at the ground, and his eyes were cold.

　　Those who are familiar with him know that at this moment, he has moved a violent murderous intention, and he will never give up if the other party is not dead.

　　Long Baiyu and Long Xue watched this scene and felt the fist intent just now.

　　After all, this is a hasty challenge. Who would have thought that such a young teenager could hit such a punch.

　　"Young heroes are young and promising, I'm afraid they have already stepped into the realm of a half-step true monarch?" Long Baiyu asked with a smile.

　　If this boy in white stood on the side of Wei Wulong, they would have to weigh it.

　　As long as the other party can hold back a half-step True Monarch, in the end, it is probably his side who loses. After all, Wei Wulong's cultivation base is bottomless, and it is rumored that he is injured, but he can still use one to three, without any pressure.

　　Lin Fan didn't answer him, but half-squinted his eyes and touched the white tiger's head in his arms, looking laid-back and lazy, as if he was not the one who just shot.

　　Long Baiyu made fun of himself, but he wasn't embarrassed, he still had a smile on his face, like a son of an aristocratic family.

　　Bai Xueji looked like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

　　If Long Baiyu knew that his sons were all killed, and the real immortal in white clothes was obliterated, I don't know if he would still stand here calmly.

　　"Shuzi, I allow you to declare your name. After all, there are not many people who can make this old man remember!"

　　With a vicious look on Jiannu's face, he stroked his long sword with two fingers.

　　Wei Wulong's expression was complicated. He didn't know if the boy in white in front of him could block the sword slave.

　　As the owner of the sword slave, of course he understands the sword slave. It seems that he is vulnerable in his hands, but he is actually a ruthless character, which is very difficult to deal with.

　　Although the strength is inferior to the Long family, it is a master of poisoning. If it is not strong in the flesh, if the flesh is broken, it will be poisoned, and then he will slowly consume it and kill it.

　　Wei Long and Bai Xueji looked at the sword slave with the eyes of a fool, thinking that this person didn't think he died fast enough, so he dared to speak like this.

　　As far as the white tiger is still in the white robe, I am afraid that there is no one else in the room except the white robe true immortal.

　　Wei Long clearly remembered the life-saving trick given by his father. When he hit Baihu, it was like a tickle. With such a physical body, who can break the defense?

　　"I didn't expect you to be such a powerful little old man that you can take a random blow from me." Lin Fan stood in the distance and said solemnly.

　　But this sentence sounds completely ironic to Jiannu.

　　The other party never paid attention to it at all, and he still said such words to this day.

　　"Boy, I'll tell you today that the old man has no defense at all, he just put on a pretense and put the sword in front of his chest!" Jiannu said shamelessly, without a trace of blush on the old face.

　　"is it?"

　　Lin Fan was a little interested. Since the other party said that he didn't use his strength, the old man should still be quite strong. He could stretch his muscles and stand with him well.

　　Lin Fan's body radiated light, his aura was unrivaled in the past, and his body was dazzling. Behind him was a golden FaLun spinning rapidly, making him look like a sun god, and his majesty should not be violated.

　　He started to get serious. After all, in the face of a half-step true monarch, he still had to fight well before he knew how strong the opponent was.

　　The white tiger in his arms, when he saw the moment when he showed his strength, jumped away sensible and fell to the ground on the side, his body trembled a little.

　　Although this breath was not aimed at him, but thinking of the opponent's strength, he had a shuddering feeling, as if a big mountain was lying in front of his chest, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

　　The audience was silent and stunned, thinking it was fake.

　　This monstrous aura, just feeling the coercion emanating from it, made them feel like they were facing a true immortal, unmatched.

　　Jiannu was even more stunned, his legs were trembling, and his originally cold face now showed a fearful expression.

　　This is not a human at all, this is a real fairy!

　　He didn't expect that what the boy in white said was true. He really didn't use his strength, but hit him at will.

　　"I'm afraid Ouyang Tian is nothing more than that!" Long Baiyu's face shook and exclaimed.

　　The burly body of the dragon's blood also trembled, and he stared blankly at the handsome man, with a hint of longing in his eyes...  

　　At such a young age, he is already a "true monarch strong man". I am afraid that this is a genius that can only be cultivated by a force that surpasses them, above seventy-two!

　　For example, that Ouyang Tian is the true disciple of Kunlun Blessed Land. Being the tenth city lord here is just an experience, and he will leave when the time comes.

　　"One hundred times the combat power!"

　　Lin Fan stretched out his left hand.

　　boom!

　　The sky is changing.

　　He just made this gesture, and countless cracks were visible to the naked eye in the void, and a terrifying aura filled his fist.

　　Thousands of miles around.

　　Silence.

　　Jiannu watched in horror, the peerless figure suspended in the air, his heart skipped a beat.

　　go with!

　　Lin Fan threw a punch.

　　boom!

　　His fist seemed to become a small sun, and in an instant, it shrouded the place where the sword slave was, and locked all the directions where he escaped.

　　The powerhouses of the two true monarchs of the Long family had already fled in horror, and they did not dare to stand with the sword slaves, they were afraid of being killed by mistake.

　　"Sir, spare my life, I am willing to bow my head and serve as a servant..." Jiannu didn't have the courage to resist at all, and fell to the ground directly, cowardly.

　　A hint of disappointment flashed across Lin Fan's pupils, but he did not withdraw his fist.

　　boom!

　　The sound of the sky falling and the earth cracking sounded, and the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion was reduced to ruins, and a large pit more than [-] meters wide appeared in the middle, and the figure of the sword slave was gone.

　　He was smashed into scum by a punch, and his form was completely destroyed.

　　Wei Wulong was still sluggish. In his impression, the sword slave should not be killed in seconds, like being slapped to death by a fly.

　　These direct disciples of Heaven and Paradise are indeed unfathomable.

　　After a while, Wei Wulong finally reacted.

　　"Wei Wulong from the Seventy-One City, welcome the visit of the True Inheritance." Wei Wulong knelt down on one knee, bowed his head, and said respectfully.

　　"Seventy-one City, Long Baiyu and Long Feitian, welcome the visit of the True Inheritance." Long Baiyu and Long Feitian also responded, kneeling on one knee and respectfully said.

　　However, their hearts were extremely bitter. I was afraid that the position of the city lord would have no hope for them, so they could only obediently give it to this "true disciple". .

Chapter 324

　　Bai Xueji stared at the figure in the sky, with a dreamlike feeling.

　　In front of the city lord's mansion, he smashed the half-step true monarch with one punch, and destroyed the city lord's main hall with one punch. He was like a sun god, standing quietly in the air, with an indescribable temperament. is enough.

　　Three Half-step True Sovereigns knelt down, including the city lord, who can match such a demeanor, and I am afraid that I, Bai Xueji, will no longer look down on other people from today.

　　"I'm not the true disciple you said, you don't need to bow down to me like this!" Lin Fan waved his hand, restrained his FaLun vision, and landed in front of Wei Wulong.