Zhang Fan killed 2 million lives of the slave owner with one sword strike. How many more blows would it take?
Seeing Zhang Fan raise his sword and strike at him again, the slave master was so frightened that he suddenly lost his consciousness and broke out in cold sweat.
Although he is very powerful, he cannot withstand being struck down by so many swords!
It's just that now he can't make any defense or counterattack except watching Zhang Fan attack. The terrifying sky thunder thousands of miles above is monitoring his every move. As long as he dares to have the slightest idea of attacking Zhang Fan, he will be suppressed by the terrifying pressure.
I couldn't move my body, and no one understood the frustration I felt in my heart.
"Is my noble slave master going to die in such a miserable way?" The slave master's heart was already filled with tears.
The sky thunder struck down mercilessly. The damage of the second sky thunder was much higher than that of the first sky thunder, directly doubled, but it was still nothing to the slave master, but if it continued to increase at this double speed
If he went down, he would feel scared even thinking about it with his toes. According to this trend, how many thunders can he survive?
"Death single-type attack!" Zhang Fan had to continue attacking no matter what he thought.
Zhang Fan turned into a stream of light, and the hero's illusion weapon stabbed the slave master without any accident.
And the slave master's body, which had been torn apart by lightning, also had a bloodstain, which was ferocious and scary.
Time keeps passing away. Just now there were more than thirty seconds, and now there are only more than twenty seconds.
Zhang Fan did not dare to delay. After all, once the thirty minutes were up, it would be much more difficult for him to kill the slave master!
"No, I can't hold on like this anymore." The slave owner gritted his teeth, "It seems like we have to use this thing in advance."
His palm flashed, holding a bottle of something similar to Xiaohong.
Of course, it's just similar, so it definitely can't be Xiao Hong. After all, Xiao Hong can recover a little bit of life every second. Faced with the shocking loss of life at this time, let alone a bottle of Xiao Hong. Even a thousand bottles of Xiao Hong is just a drop in the bucket. Besides,
It is also impossible for players to take a thousand bottles of Xiaohong at one time. At most, they can only take one bottle and then continue taking it, but the effects are not superimposed.
"We must seize the time."
Although Zhang Fan didn't know what he was holding in his hand, it was definitely not a good thing. This made it more difficult for him to kill the slave master. Time kept passing. He had to seize every moment.
Seconds.
"The single-line law of death." Zhang Fan was too lazy to retreat. Since the Slave Master couldn't attack him anyway, he might as well stop in front of the Slave Master and attack non-stop. This would also save some time, although each attack would save a little time.
There isn't much time, but if you do it more than ten times, you can get a few more chances to attack.
"—2000000."
A long series of numbers floated over the slave master's head again. Those six consecutive zeros made his heart tremble. Such horrific damage was difficult even for the slave master himself to type, unless he used a restrictive trick.
The cooling time is usually several days or even longer, but Zhang Fan used it casually with just a few movements, making him not only crazy with fear, but also crazy with jealousy.
He even wondered for a while whether this guy was a relative of GM?
Apart from this reason, he really couldn't figure out why the system took such good care of each other, even Tianlei came out to help. Is there anything more incredible and unreliable in the world than this?
No!
The answer is obvious. The slave owner is very sure. Others are not sure whether there is, but he is very sure that there is not.
"This guy is either a relative of gm or a relative of the system." He thought bitterly.
"I can't die. Once I die, I will suffer too much punishment. I can't bear it at all." The slave owner thought painfully, "Why am I the slave owner? How great would it be if I were not the slave owner! What if?
I'm not a slave master, so I won't be punished so much if I die!" He has never hated his current identity so much. It has always been an identity that he is proud of, but at this moment it is his biggest obstacle.
For this reason, he would rather waste the unparalleled treasure in his hands!
Colorful Lotus Jade Liquid: It can maintain full health within ten seconds. As long as it is not killed instantly, it can restore full health instantly. Can be used 3 times, has been used once. Number of times it can be used: 2.
This was the heaven-defying treasure given to him by the system when he first became the slave master!
With this thing, he won a subsequent battle, and the gap between him and other players became wider and wider. Finally, he was so far away that all other players could only look up to him.
mountains.
This is his secret, his trump card, and his confidence over the years.
This treasure is the most important thing to him. If he is not forced to, if his life is not inevitably threatened, he will never use the Five-Color Lotus Jade Liquid. If he regards his life as the first, then this Five-Color Lotus Jade Liquid will
It is an existence that he regards as second, second only to his own life.
He was just about to take it.
Zhang Fan's sharp eyes suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, he looked at him in surprise, and said: "You actually have such a treasure?"
The slave master froze, looked at Zhang Fan in surprise, and said incomprehensibly: "Can you clearly see the properties of the things in my hand?" Isn't this incredible? Why is he caught up in everything today?
Zhang Fan frowned and said, "There's nothing surprising, right?"
He finally understood that he would definitely not be able to kill the Demon Emperor today, but a thought came up in his mind again, and he couldn't help but smile and said: "How about we make a deal?"
The slave owner suddenly felt like he was being calculated, and he asked warily: "What kind of deal?"
"Give me that thing in your hand, and I promise not to cause any trouble to you again, and have nothing to do with you from now on." Zhang Fan showed an expression that said, "Look, I'm treating you well." He was very shy.
Quickly covering the thing in his hand, the slave master shook his head and said: "Don't even think about it! I took it this time, you can't even think of killing me, but you will definitely be killed by me." Indeed, in his opinion, today is just bad luck.
Well, when encountering that inexplicable thunder, Zhang Fan would not be his opponent even though his attack was sharp and terrifying if it were not for this thunder.
So what if the attack is sharp?
With my own speed, can’t I dodge such an attack?
Zhang Fan mocked disdainfully, "Do you really think I can't kill you?"
Without waiting for the slave master to answer, he looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, pointed at the dark clouds, showed his white teeth, and smiled proudly: "Do you think this thunder came here for no reason? Even if you survive it,
If you succeed today, can you survive tomorrow? Even if you succeed tomorrow, can you survive the day after tomorrow?"
His tone gradually became colder: "Maybe you can spend this thing tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to save your life, but if you really do this, then you will have no value in existence. I swear, you will die miserably.
, it’s too horrible to look at! Your lofty status will fall thousands of feet in an instant and become a trash that can be bullied by thousands of people!"
He looked at the slave owner with a threatening look: "If you don't believe it, you can try it."
The slave master was immediately furious. This was his first time being threatened like this. Even before he reached the position of slave master, no one had ever threatened him like this! He had a way of using it in front of Zhang Fan.
The impulse of the colorful lotus jade liquid made the young man in front of him understand that he could not threaten just anyone!
However, there was a voice in his heart telling him that if he really did this, he would definitely regret it!
"But in front of so many people and being threatened like this, if I don't give him some color, how can he survive in the future?!" The slave master's blood suddenly became hot. Isn't it a threat? Who is afraid of whom!
He no longer cared about the uneasiness in his heart or his own intuition, and used the five-color lotus jade liquid directly in front of Zhang Fan. At the same time, he comforted himself in his heart: "Thunder was a thing from the sky that day, how could it be a human being?"
Can it be controlled? Although this is a game, it cannot be controlled by a player. This young man is probably trying to scare me! Why should I be afraid of him? Now it’s time for him to be afraid of me!"
His actions immediately angered Zhang Fan.
He didn't expect that his own words would be so useless. This was something he didn't expect, and it was also where his anger lay.
"Okay, you're fine." Zhang Fan looked more like a supporting villain at this time, "Since you don't care, then you are ready to suffer the consequences. I will come to you again tomorrow. I hope you can still be as determined as today
.Because there is no use regretting anymore.”
"Do you really think this is a place where you can come and go as you please?" The slave owner sneered, "I want to see where you can escape to!"
Unfortunately, Zhang Fan actually summoned the whirlpool channel right under his nose, looked at him indifferently, and then flew into the whirlpool channel.
Zhang Fan's indifferent expression before leaving immediately made the slave owner shudder.
Although the slave master survived, the four demon emperor masters behind him died under the thunder. Not only that, the other demon king level masters and even the demon king level masters were not spared either.
He was extremely lucky to have the Five-Colored Lotus Jade Liquid, otherwise he would be the one who suffered the greatest loss among all the people!
Zhang Fan left the Slave Lord Continent, but did not go far. He just stayed in the adjacent plane. When the Nine Heavenly Thunder finally ended, he killed countless demon kings and even the four great demon emperors. His
The level also increased sharply again, directly to level 342, and once again gained a lot of freely allocable attribute points.
With the addition of attribute points, Zhang Fan's strength has been significantly improved again.
"Master of slaves, I'm going to fight you this time!" He murmured coldly.
It was the slave owner who had offended him in the first place, and he decided to spare the slave owner for the sake of the Five-Colored Lotus Jade Liquid. But since the slave owner chose to seek death, why would he bother to talk anymore? If the slave owner hadn't offended him,
There is no reason for him to insist on being at odds with a person for a treasure, but since this person is an enemy, the result will be different. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at Qidian.
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