Zhenshan said, without stopping, he hit Xiao Yan again with a hammer, but Xiao Yan continued to use different tricks to fight against Zhenshan, but no surprise, Xiao Yan hit him every time
He failed and was seriously injured every time, but Xiao Yan miraculously recovered quickly every time. No matter how Zhenshan hit Xiao Yan with a hammer, he could never kill Xiao Yan.
Zhenshan, who was still aloof at first, is slowly losing his patience little by little as Xiao Yan recovers and fights again and again. Xiao Yan will show a mocking smile from time to time. The more this happens.
, Zhenshan lost more and more patience, and the speed of swinging the hammer continued to increase.
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"Young Master Xiao, he looked like he was sure of victory just now, but now his face is getting more and more ugly." On the Ark of the Shark Demon Gang, all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals have been eliminated, and the female companion accompanying Zhenshan is also on the way.
Lin Dong's three brothers were seriously injured under the fierce attack, but Xiao Shao and his party did not fight Zhenshan. In fact, all the battles between Zhenshan and Xiao Yan were all illusions.
all fake!
"Three-Star Fighting Immortal is really powerful. If we really fight against him, the ending may be no different from the one in the illusion. It's just that the power of this fool's soul is so weak." Looking at Zhenshan who fell into the illusion,
Xiao Yan also shook his head helplessly.
Lin Dong's three brothers also slowly walked over from behind, clapped their hands, and looked around at the pile of corpses.
"Brother Xiao Yan, everything has been cleaned up. There are about a hundred people in the four arks. We have only spared some women and children. When the matter is resolved, we can send them to a void. It depends on them whether they live or die.
"It's good luck." Lin Dong walked to Xiao Yan's side and said slowly. Xiao Yan nodded slightly. Everyone's eyes were locked on Zhenshan who was standing motionless on the spot. His expression continued to soften and he was happy.
Then came surprise, then surprise, then anger, the emotions kept alternating.
Xiao Yan's eyes slowly closed, and he entered the illusion of shaking the mountain.
"The battle is over." Xiao Yan, who was retreating in the illusion, suddenly stood upright. When the Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler was turned in his hand, the flames rose up, and Xiao Yan's original two-star fighting immortal strength began to rise again.
, until he reached the Three-Star Douxian level, the aura he exuded was even more powerful than Zhenshandu.
"How... how is it possible that you are also a three-star Dou Immortal?!" Zhenshan was completely stunned, with an expression on his face that seemed to have the word "unbelievable" written on it.
"Three-star Dou Immortal?" A mysterious smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face. His strength actually improved again. Under Zhenshan's blank expression, he was promoted to a four-star Dou Immortal. Zhenshan was so frightened that he trembled all over.
He didn't sit down on the ground anymore.
"No...impossible!!" Zhenshan roared, almost heartbreakingly. His eyes immediately turned around. After a moment, his expression suddenly froze, as if he thought of something.
"This is an illusion!!" Zhenshan exclaimed, while Xiao Yan smiled indifferently and shrugged noncommittally.
"It's so smart, but I only know it now, but it's already too late." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, stretched out his palm, condensed the immortal source energy into a translucent palm in mid-air, and then struck hard at Zhenshan's body.
Crush, Zhenshan's entire soul seemed to be crushed.
"Pfft!!" With this pinch, Zhenshan woke up from the illusion, and immediately a large mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes were red, his body was swaying, and he hit the ground hard with the sledgehammer before he stabilized himself.
Body shape.
There was a trance in front of his eyes, and the roar was like a bell ringing in his mind. After a moment, he slowly saw his surroundings clearly. Xiao Yan was surrounded by people with different expressions, ranging from contempt to provocation.
Zhenshan felt a thump in his heart at this moment. He was actually being plotted against by this group of dregs from the lower realms who he thought had no combat experience.