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Chapter 737 The Familiar Feeling of Devouring

"Um?"

The city lord of the underworld was confused. For a moment, he felt as if he was hallucinating.

But then I thought about it, as a powerful person in the realm of gods, how could I have hallucinations?

"What's going on? Which one of you is responsible?"

The Lord of the Underworld City looked at Zhang Zifan and the immortal old man with vigilance.

Since it's not an illusion, the problem must lie with these two people.

Facing the inquiry from the Underworld City Lord, both Zhang Zifan and the immortal old man chose to remain silent.

The difference is that the old man is really innocent, but Zhang Zifan himself knows what is going on.

"The familiar feeling came again, and it was swallowing again. That tree not only swallowed all my rules and thousands of orders, but it could also swallow the rules and orders that attacked me."

Zhang Zifan exclaimed in his heart, and quickly thought about how when he first obtained the seeds of the Rule of Destruction, in order to awaken the seeds of the Rule of Destruction, Zhang Zifan did not know how many divine powers he had absorbed from the gods.

It's just that the situation this time is different from the last time. After the last rule of destruction took root and sprouted, it no longer swallowed up the rules in Zhang Zifan's body, and Zhang Zifan could practice independently.

But this time, this small tree swallowed everything. Although the order attacked by others will be swallowed by it, it can play an excellent protective role for Zhang Zifan, but Zhang Zifan has been reduced to a useless person, even if he himself cannot

If he gets hurt, won't he be able to hurt others?

"You won't say it, right?"

The silence between the two made the Underworld City Lord very dissatisfied. He struck again, this time with the full force of Three Thousand Orders.

As expected, the power of the rules was once again absorbed by the decimal in Zhang Zifan's body.

"this?"

The Lord of the Underworld City was dumbfounded. He could have understood it as an illusion before, but now it was difficult for him to explain it and even harder to accept it.

"Stop pretending, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

With confusion and surprise, the Underworld City Lord roared loudly at Zhang Zifan and the immortal old man, but he was just incompetent and furious, and did not receive a response from the two.

"You two must have some kind of artifact on your body, which can absorb my order and prevent me from causing harm to you. However, there are no regular fluctuations in your body, so you are just trash. I just need to find the artifact on you,

Will it not be easy to kill you by then?"

The Lord of the Underworld City was thinking about his own guesses and opening his mouth, and then he was going to search for Zhang Zifan and the others.

However, the underworld city lord's first target is the old man with immortal demeanor, because he looks more like an expert.

"presumptuous!"

As soon as the underworld city lord's hand touched the old man, the old man suddenly roared.

After this sound, the Underworld City Lord instinctively took a few steps back.

He, a man with three thousand rules, was scared off by a man without any rules.

At the same time, Zhang Zifan immediately turned his head to the old man.

This sound sounds just loud, but in fact it is not. It seems to bring a certain amount of shock to people's souls.

"Is this a strong man with the rules of the soul?"

Zhang Zifan suddenly had this idea in his mind, but soon he shook his head.

The opponent's body really doesn't have any aura of rules fluctuation, let alone possessing the top ten soul rules in the rules rankings.

"You...you really have a problem."

Frightened away by the old man's voice, the Lord of the Underworld also targeted the old man. He was now 100% sure that the old man must have a divine weapon, so he immediately started to search for it.

"stop."

This time it was Zhang Zifan who spoke. He didn't want to implicate the old man. After all, he was the cause of all this.

"Shut up, you're just an ant, how dare you talk to me like that."

After confirming that the old man possessed a powerful artifact, the Lord of the Underworld did not take Zhang Zifan seriously anymore. He cursed at Zhang Zifan, and in order to frighten the old man, he slapped Zhang Zifan with his palm.

This palm was enough to kill an average of two thousand order monks. When the palm was about to fall on him, Zhang Zifan was still very panicked.

Pure order or rules can be absorbed by the small tree in Zhang Zifan's body, but directly attacking Zhang Zifan like this is another matter.

Out of instinct, Zhang Zifan stretched out a hand to resist.

"Bang..."

A strange scene happened again. The Lord of the Underworld was knocked out and landed heavily on the wall of the prison. When he got up, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Um?"

Zhang Zifan was stunned. He glanced at the underworld city lord who flew out in disbelief, then looked at his own palm, and then went to check the little tree inside his body.

At this time, countless strands of order were flowing back from Zhang Zifan's palm into the small tree.

The reason why Zhang Zifan's attack just now was so powerful was purely due to the power Xiaoshu gave him.

"How is this possible? Doesn't this little tree eat people without spitting out their bones? When did he become so compassionate that he was willing to lend me his strength?"

Zhang Zifan was stunned, but after a brief moment of surprise, a look of ecstasy appeared on Zhang Zifan's face again.

Zhang Zifan had always been very distressed before because he had become a useless person and could not practice cultivation. Now, although he cannot have the rules, he can use the power of the little tree because the little tree is in his body.

The most important thing is that Zhang Zifan initially felt that there are at least three thousand orders inside the small tree.

Although he didn't know why he had almost 6,000 paths of order and only had 3,000 paths left in Xiaoshu's body, Zhang Zifan's strength had indeed been enhanced like never before.

"you……"

After getting up, the Underworld City Lord looked at Zhang Zifan with disbelief, then turned to look at the old man.

At the same time, the old man who had been keeping his eyes closed and meditating turned his head slightly and opened his eyes to look at Zhang Zifan.

"Hmph, originally I just wanted to practice quietly, but it turned out that you God Clan went too far to bully others. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhang Zifan deliberately snorted, stood up, and approached the Lord of the Underworld step by step.

"You...don't come here!"

Thinking of Zhang Zifan's blow just now, the Underworld City Lord panicked, but as soon as he said these words, he felt something was wrong.

The city lord of his underworld possesses a total of three thousand orders and is a strong man in the sacred realm. How could he be afraid of an ant who doesn't even have rules and regulations?

"You're looking for death."

The Lord of the Underworld City immediately changed his mind and then demonstrated several wind blades towards Zhang Zifan.

With the previous lessons learned, the underworld city lord did not dare to take the initiative to fight Zhang Zifan and could only use such long-range attack methods.

"Shua..."

Those wind blades disappeared after contacting Zhang Zifan.


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