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Chapter two thousand one hundred and forty-five indifferent

The breath of a world-class strongman!

In the valley, everyone held their breath, and then they were surprised and shocked, and their horrified eyes fell on the old woman. Although the star-level powerhouse and the world-level powerhouse were only one line different from the realm, the gap between this line was like a natural barrier. The world-level powerhouses were all members of the Star Alliance.

If you practice like this, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to improve one step.

There are 1,000 people in the Star Sea level, at least 300 people can reach the galaxy level, and 1,000 people in the Star Field level, and perhaps only 20 or 30 people can reach the realm level. The gap is obvious.

"A world-class strongman?" The great highness of Yanhuang Palace suffocated his breath.

"Well? According to the regulations of the Star Alliance, world-class strong people are not allowed to appear in the Dark Demon Sea?" Shui Mao also widened his eyes.

The world-class strongman appears in the Dark Demon Sea, and no matter whether it is a demon or a human race, he will be killed.

The valley was silent, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.

"How could a world-class strong man be a world-class strong man?" King Yu widened his eyes and his face was pale. He also knew the rules of the Dark Demon Sea. Once a world-class strong man appears, he will kill him regardless of whether he is here to seek death.

Luo Yu'er's pretty face was gone without blood. There were a hundred alien insects around Zhuo Bufan, but these alien insects could threaten the star-level strong men, but in the eyes of the world-level strong men, this was just a group of flies, and they could be destroyed with a wave of their hand.

Moreover, the opponent directly exposed the strength of the boundary-level strongman and was ready to die. He would definitely kill Zhuo Bufan. This is a must-kill game!

...

Dark Demon Sea, in a restaurant on a small planet.

The old man with long hair, one black and one white, was sitting at the window on the second floor of the restaurant.

"Twelve, this time, many interesting guys have emerged in the Dark Demon Sea selection." Thirteen said with a smile, holding a wine glass.

"Interesting guy, can you compare with our fourteenth brother?" Twelve asked.

Thirteen took out a jade token from his arms and handed it to Twelve: "This is a message sent by my subordinates. I saw a boy from the training on the planet Gulava. It's very interesting."

"Oh?" Twelve were puzzled and took the jade token and injected their mental power into it.

I saw a picture, over the lake, a young man in white clothes stood in the air, holding a silver spear in his hand, with an elegant temperament.

Suddenly, the water flow of the lake surging violently, and a pair of dragons emerged, covered with dark green scales and water stains kept dripping, and a crystal luster shining under the sunlight, and an extremely violent and dangerous aura was filled with the body.

In the air, the young man in white dressed in snow took action. He snatched a silver spear in his hand, and his figure shook. A dazzling silver light directly penetrated the two heads of the two-headed dragon. The huge body of the two-headed dragon, which had just been exposed to the water before he had time to speak, lost his life and fell again like a lake, splashing countless water splashes.

Twelve's face changed slightly, "This two-headed dragon is at the high level of the star domain level, and he actually killed it instantly?"

"Well, I killed it in seconds, and I don't even have the power to resist. This person's strength should have just broken through the star domain level, and I have a great understanding of the law." Thirteen nodded, "What's more important is that he comes from Xuanjie Sect, just a third-rate sect."

"Xuanjie Sect?" Twelve nodded slightly, suddenly remembered and shouted, "Isn't the Fourteenth from Xuanjie Sect?"

"Yes, Xuanjie Sect is just a third-rate sect. It's really strange that two monsters appeared at the same time." Shisan nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt that things were also somewhat incredible coincidence.

As the two were talking, they suddenly looked at each other and their expressions changed slightly.

"The energy fluctuations of the world-class strongman?"

"There are actually people who are not afraid of death."

A hint of chill flashed across the eyes of Twelve and Thirteen. They stretched out their palms and opened the curtains like they were pulling open the cracks in the space, and walked directly into it.

When many practitioners in the restaurant saw this scene, they stood there in a daze.

“Telection?”

"Tear the space teleportation, are the two people just now the realm kings of the Dark Demon Sea?"

"Yes, it must be."

...

Inside the valley.

A few black mists were wrapped around the old woman's body, which looked extremely gloomy and a rich murderous intent spread out, which had locked on Zhuo Bufan.

The mountains stood in front of Zhuo Bufan, and a hundred alien insects were ready to move in the air. They were all Zhuo Bufan's "sublices". The most instinctive command in their mind was to protect their masters. Even if they faced the world-class strongman, they would not be afraid.

"Get out of the way." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

The mountain retreated to the side, and the alien insects in the air flew to the side, leaving Zhuo Bufan facing the old woman in the air.

"Oh, I know I'm going to die?" The old woman was a little surprised when she saw this scene.

If anyone else had been, he would have been desperately asking the servant to stop him, or he would have a look of fear on his face and simply kneeled down to beg for mercy. However, Zhuo Bufan's face was extremely calm from beginning to end, and there was only a woman in white in the air in his eyes, as if he had not seen her.

"Did the saint really know this person?" The old woman was also confused.

However, Zhuo Bufan's actions fell into the eyes of others, but they were a generous act of dying. He had no way to survive in the face of the world-class strongman.

"Boy, you're dead this time, no one can save you." The old woman suddenly shouted angrily, and layers of mist condensed in her palms, and then turned into a strange vertical strip of black lightning, which directly lingered towards Zhuo Bufan. The black lightning was twisting in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Zhuo Bufan.

Canopy!

Several black fog lightnings were like twisted and dancing little snakes, bombarding Zhuo Bufan's body, causing the latter to roll and fly backwards, and his body hit the rock wall behind him, smashing a deep pit.

There are many cracked patterns extending around the deep pit.

The woman in white in the air stared at her beautiful eyes and bit her thin lips hard. Her eyes were filled with deep worries, but she could feel that Zhuo Bufan was still alive.

Whoosh!

A shadow flew out from the deep pit of the rock wall, standing in the air, with long black hair dispersed, holding a Hunyuan stick in his hand!

"Isn't dead?" The old woman was a little surprised. Although she didn't use all her strength in her move, Zhuo Bufan was even less than the galaxy-level aura. Logically speaking, it should be possible to kill him.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan's upper clothes had burst into powder, his chest and shoulder armor were covered in blood, and the scarlet wounds kept squirming. In a moment, the injuries had completely recovered and healed.

This is the powerful recovery ability of the Blood Demon. Even if it explodes into pieces, as long as there is still a piece of cell debris, you can use the treasure to slowly recover.

"Haha, my wife doesn't recognize me when she sees me?" Zhuo Bufan suddenly raised his head and laughed, his laughter was desolate and sad, "I'm dead in front of her now. I think she will still be indifferent, and will not even shed a tear for me."

After hearing these words from others, even the other people felt a sense of sadness. They looked at Zhuo Bufan in a little shocked and suspiciously, and then looked at Luo Lianxin. Could it be that Zhuo Bufan didn't lie? Luo Lianxin is really his wife? (To be continued)


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