While Wang Fan controlled the spacecraft to fly quickly, he frantically used the best spiritual stones to recover. From time to time, he also used his mental power to check on the Black Pluto who was chasing behind him.
He was busy with three tasks at once.
While doing this, Wang Fan was silently calculating the time in his heart, calculating the state of King Wu Ping, and waiting for the opportunity to take action.
Anyway, for now, he just needs to ensure that he will not be chased by King Wu Ping and come within the attack range.
Under this situation, Wang Fan's strength was slowly recovering, while King Wu Ping, on the other hand, was far inferior to Wang Fan.
In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed. In total, King Wu Ming had been chasing Wang Fan for more than ten days.
After being killed for such a long time, no matter how strong he was and no matter how abundant the spiritual energy in his body was, it would still be exhausted.
Of course, if he had not been injured by the short gun before, this consumption would be nothing. But at this moment, he still had to suppress the murderous intention pouring into his body. This was a bit too much.
If he hadn't clearly noticed that the speed of the spacecraft was getting slower and slower, and it seemed to have a tendency to stop at any time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on.
"Wang Fan, you can't run away. If you kill my children, King Wu Ming, if I, King Wu Ping, don't kill you and destroy your entire clan, I won't be King Wu Ping!"
King Wu Pluto roared crazily while pursuing madly.
Only in this way can he have the motivation to continue hunting.
He, King Wu Ming, has been traversing the sea of the Demon Abyss for decades. Who dares to offend him and who dares to offend him?
And with the help of his remaining power, his children were able to get wind and rain in this sea of Devil Abyss, and no one dared to be disrespectful. But Wang Fan was so bold that he directly killed his children.
Every time he thought of this, he felt as if strength was emerging from his body, supporting him to continue his mad pursuit of Wang Fan.
Wang Fan checked the status of King Wu Ping and sneered in his heart.
Several times, he wanted to turn around and give King Wu Ping a hard blow, but in the end, he suppressed it.
Wang Fan knew that although King Wu Ming seemed weak at this moment, it was not the best time to kill him.
After all, if King Wu Ping was really weak, he might not continue to pursue him, but simply give up. Therefore, he planned to wait.
In a flash, another three days passed.
In the heart of King Wu Ming, Wang Fan has simply become a little strong man who can't be killed, as if his aura is endless.
It was hard for him to imagine that Wang Fan could run away for such a long time. Is the spiritual energy in his body endless? Or does he really have so many resources to provide recovery?
King Wu Ping's eyes were blood red, staring at the spaceship in front of him.
Now he has not given up the idea of chasing Wang Fan at all. He just wants to catch Wang Fan and then use all means to torture Wang Fan and make him die.
Killing Wang Fan, in addition to revenge, has become a goal and a belief for him.
Wang Fan couldn't help but grinned when he looked at Wu Ping Wang's extremely crazy expression.
At this moment, his strength has been fully restored and he is fully able to fight back.
However, Wang Fan was not stupid enough to stop the spacecraft and wait for the arrival of King Wu Ping. After all, that would arouse King Wu Ping's vigilance.
Wang Fan pretended to be exhausted and gradually slowed down the speed of the spacecraft, and the spacecraft began to shake from time to time.
King Wu Ping noticed this scene and suddenly became excited.
He almost wanted to scream to the sky, his eyes filled with tears.
After chasing him for so long, Wang Fan finally couldn't hold on any longer.
When he thought about being able to capture Wang Fan right away, when he thought about being able to torture Wang Fan right away, when he thought about being able to avenge his children right away, he desperately activated the little spiritual energy left in his body to speed up.
"I said you can't run away, but now your spiritual energy can't keep up, right? I want to see what other methods you have."
King Wu Ping smiled ferociously. In just ten minutes, he had already closed the distance to the spaceship. The two sides were less than two thousand people apart.
rice.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and sneered in his heart. He jumped out of the spaceship without any hesitation.
He stared at King Wu Ping, and although he said nothing, his face was extremely pale.
"Aren't you good at running? Run, why don't you keep running? I want to see where you can run!"
King Wu Ming smiled evilly, with spiritual energy surging in his body. He suddenly flashed and was approaching Wang Fan. At the same time, a big hand grabbed Wang Fan crazily.
Wang Fan's face changed drastically when he saw this scene, and he quickly began to retreat in fear.
King Wu Ming saw Wang Fan retreating in fear, his eyes became even more excited, and at the same time, his heart became more contemptuous. After such a long time, he finally saw a frightened expression on Wang Fan's face.
However, no matter how frightened or frightened Wang Fan was, he, King Wu Ming, would not let Wang Fan go.
Accompanied by excitement and contempt, as Wu Ping Wang's big hand grabbed hold of him, he was getting closer and closer to Wang Fan.
In just an instant, he was already less than 200 meters away from Wang Fan.
At this moment, the look of panic on Wang Fan's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sneer.
At the same time, his whole body moved in an instant.
I saw a sudden move with his right hand, and the shadow knife suddenly appeared in his hand. Then, as the spiritual energy of the surrounding world gathered crazily, the shadow knife struck out crazily.
"Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword!"
With a low roar, the violent energy surged out like a raging ocean wave, unleashing extremely terrifying power and slashing down towards King Wu Ping.
"King-level martial arts? You can actually perform king-level martial arts?" At this moment, King Wu Ping's expression changed drastically!
He never thought that Wang Fan's weakness and fear were all fake, and he never thought that Wang Fan could actually display king-level martial arts.
"What a treacherous boy, you dare to plot against me. But so what, with this mere king-level martial arts, you still can't kill me!"
King Wu Ming roared crazily, and the big transformed hand suddenly retracted, and then his hands formed into fists, transforming palm shadows in mid-air, and blasted out towards the shadow knife.
Boom boom!
laugh!
After several thunderous sounds, the power of the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword collapsed, and King Wu Ping couldn't help but groan. A blood mark appeared on his chest, and at the same time, his entire left arm was chopped off.
Feeling the burning sting and looking at the bloody wound, King Wu Ping's face turned livid in an instant, and he couldn't help but let out an angry roar, "I'm going to kill you!"
He was actually injured again. He, King Wu Ming, was injured again by Wang Fan, an ant on the third level of the King Realm. And it was not a minor injury, but one of his arms was cut off directly.
This is simply an insult, the biggest insult!
Unbearable, really unbearable!
"Haha, there are many people who killed me, Wang Fan, but now, they are all dead, but I am still alive and well."
"At first your son wanted to kill me and was killed by me. Then your daughter also wanted to kill me and was killed by me. Now you want to kill me again. Do you think you will be killed by me too?"
Wang Fan's disdainful voice came out, and his right hand had transformed in an instant, and the palm of the void condensed out, blasting down towards King Wu Ming.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't take action. Now that he has taken action, he must cut through the mess quickly and not give King Wu Ping any chance to breathe.
Only in this way is it possible to kill King Wu Pluto!