The disaster level that envelopes a small half of the city is still expanding, and it also has the ability to assimilate.

Never let it appear in the real world!

Qiao Xi stood condescendingly on a house, as if deciding something.

But new changes soon appeared.

"Bang——!" Smoke and dust rose from a neighboring house, as if something had been thrown out.

"You smile like a stupid son of a landlord. Who asked you to touch my ghost!"

Qiao Xi fell silent at that voice.

This brat, did he really do this thing here by himself? What on earth does he want to do?

"Really, I just woke up and found a group of uninvited guests." In the house, Zhang Luo patted the dust on his suit, but his whole person became much younger.

"Ahem! Who is it!" Fang Fang crawled out of the rubble angrily. Fang Fang was so angry that she asked, "Do you want to die?"

"I also want to ask who you are, who came to my territory. Aunt Qiao Xi, I don't seem to have invited him." Zhang Luo looked in one direction.

But Norika Matsushima, who was originally a female ghost, just looked at everything in front of her blankly like an ordinary person, her eyes as empty as if she had gone bad.

"You brat, who are you calling auntie?" Qiao Xi suddenly appeared at the door, "The wings are hard, right? Believe it or not, I will beat the shit out of you?"

Zhang Luo smiled and did not refute.

"Are you the new Destined One? Do you think you can do whatever you want after gaining power? It seems that I have to teach you to respect your seniors!" Fang Fang said angrily, while raising the sword in his hand and speeding up his pace.

Accelerate in an instant.

"drink!"

"Dang——!" It sounded like a metal collision, and a black brick, ahem... it was the book that directly blocked the opponent's attack.

Zhang Luo smiled: "Senior, you must also be worthy of respect."

"Both of you, stop it! Don't get into unnecessary arguments!" Qiao Xi tried to mediate.

"You're so arrogant! And you, Qiao Xi, stop pretending! I'll kill you, you bastard!" Fang Fang suffered a big loss and didn't want to stop at all.

The bronze sword was quickly drawn down.

"Qiang Qiang!"

Facing Fang Fang's simple attack with sword, Zhang Luo seemed to be able to do it with ease.

"Are you really the destined one? You are so weak." Zhang Luo laughed.

In fact, this guy is obviously weaker, but he is in his own dream now. Just like in his sleep, Zhang Luo can do whatever he wants. Although he cannot affect the outsiders who break into the dream, he can influence

to oneself.

"Go to hell! You bastard fish!" Fang Fang was almost mad. He picked up the bronze sword and swung it, shouting, "Behead!"

Zhang Luo's body actually started to separate at the guy's command, as if it was cut in half invisibly. It was obviously a sword swung in the air.

His expression jumped, and he felt extreme fear for a moment, actually having such a terrifying ability. A tearing sensation came over his upper and lower body, as if the nerves in the chest incision were on fire, and his internal organs felt instantly suffocated and weightless.

Fang Fang also seemed a little surprised, probably because he found that his opponent was so easily cut into two pieces despite his arrogant shouting.

"Fortunately, I am almost invincible in this dream world!" Zhang Luo closed his body in an instant, and with lingering fear, he lowered his head and touched the closed incision on his waist, and at the same time, he was afraid of this guy from the bottom of his heart.

This madman really wants to kill himself, he is very powerful.

kill him!

"Garbage! Go to hell! Let's see how many times you can be resurrected!" Fang Fang calmed down slightly. The guy was cut into two pieces but he didn't die again.

He raised his bronze sword and said, "I'll split your head open this time and see how you survive!"

Zhang Luo had murderous intent, and his face became ferocious: "It seems that our guests do not have the consciousness of being guests. Of course, we must have swords and guns to welcome evil guests!"

He remembered the setting in a foreign movie.

He raised his hand and made a shooting gesture towards Fang Fang: "Bang!"

"Poof——!" A flower of blood appeared on the back of Fang Fang's head, and the raised bronze sword became stiff.

Zhang Luo kicked him.

"Boom!" A body flew out, opening another human-shaped hole in the wall of the ruined house.

"These two guys have headaches." Qiao Xi held his head, one head and two heads.

You are obviously the one with the hottest temper among the Destined People, right? Why did these two idiots start fighting first?

"Go to hell!" Fang Fang was so angry that he almost lost his mind, and his figure shot towards him like a missile.

"Boom!" A hole was punched out where Zhang Luo had just been standing. He didn't know where this guy got his strange power. It didn't look like a supernatural power at all.

Fang Fang chased after Zhang Luo who jumped away.

Outside are roads and streets. Although they are not empty enough, they are enough for a fight.

"I just want you to help me test this dream." It was rare for Zhang Luo to be a behind-the-scenes boss, so he was naturally very excited.

He thought of many abilities.

"Skill·Shadow Clone!"

Suddenly, he separated several of himself, making the gesture of "Zhong Er", and rushed towards Fang Fang together.

"Kill!" As a veteran destiny user, Fang Fang was completely in a state of rage. This guy actually dared to shout skills and make unnecessary actions!

Who are you looking down on?

Don’t think I can’t tell that this is plagiarism from Naruto!

Fang Fang's ferocious expression disappeared and his cheeks became cold, which meant that he had become serious.

He took a step forward, and the bronze sword was stabbed into the ground.

"Chi—!" It was like some huge iron plow was sliding across the street.

Several straight sword marks lifted up the smooth asphalt road, shattering Zhang Luo's clone, and at the same time stirring up huge clouds of smoke and dust.

"Fuck! You fucking think you are a cultivator of immortality!" Zhang Luo scolded in displeasure.

Damn it! Why are other people’s heavenly weapons so cool!

All those who act cool should die!

"Skill·Skin hardening!"

"Skill·Weapon Making!"

"Skill·Infinite Healing!"

"Skill·Gigantic Power!"

"Skill, sure to hit!"

"Skill·Hot!"

…

Fang Fang was shocked: "How the hell did you get so many skills! You cheater! Go to hell!"

"Special skill: Karma Slash!"

In an instant, the bronze sword broke away from Fang Fang's hand and flew straight towards Zhang Luo.

"Even ghosts in the disaster realm will die completely if their cause and effect is cut off! The price is the heart of the culprit! You are proud enough!"

"Ha! Innocent!" Zhang Luo clenched his fists together, and he actually pulled out a long katana from his fists. There was even the words Kikuichimonji written on it, "Extreme Barrier! Drink!"

"when--!"

Zhang Luo's samurai sword actually blocked the opponent's bronze sword, but in an instant, the samurai sword broke.

Countless fragments were shot out quickly, and a clear sound of metal collision was heard.

"No!" Zhang Luo quickly backed away.

"Boom——!" The bronze sword was inserted into the cement floor in front of Zhang Luo, and countless gravel exploded.

, it was painful even if it hit Zhang Luo's hardened skin.

This thing is so powerful! Even if a barrier is added to it, it's just an even score.

It is indeed a heavenly weapon!

But he did not forget his purpose.

He took out another samurai sword. With the same sword, Zhang Luo could make everything he had ever seen.

"Kill!" The young man instantly turned into an afterimage and killed Fang Fang, who was wearing military uniform.

Fang Fang waved his hand and the bronze sword returned to his hand: "Don't overestimate your own capabilities!"

"Modify the order! Space Slash!"

"What!" Zhang Luo didn't even feel that his knife was blocking anything.
To be continued...