Being cut and swallowed by a ghost tooth from a human head is only an instant event.

The three of Zhou Fan couldn't react immediately, this Netherfang has more means than they imagined.

The face of the talisman who took out a series of talismans and arranged them in the distance even showed a hint of fear, and he arranged the talismans faster.

He wants to arrange a talisman that can slow down the speed of Netherfang.

The gray-green eyeballs on Nether Fang's feet turned rapidly, and the twenty sharp topaz feet waved again, slashing towards Zhou Fan and the others.

It seems to be getting stronger.

The only speed segment martial artist's body suddenly swelled up, and the long spear in his hand stabbed again and again.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly, his body also began to swell, and the carbon-red tendons and fleshy qiu knotted out, and he was several rounds bigger than the body of a martial artist at that speed.

Six times burst!

There is also a cold blue flame spreading out from the giant knife.

Zhou Fan only needed a knife to slash, and the Netherfang's footsteps were shaken into the air, and the knife marks on the footsteps were deeper.

Zhou Fan's combat power brought enormous pressure to Nether Fang.

You Mingya split up eight more steps to join in to deal with Zhou Fan, only to barely hold on.

"Well done." Yan returned with a long roar and said with a big laugh.

In this way, Yan only needs to face the attack of ten footsteps when he returns. He flips his palms, and the shadows of the palms are layered.

The azure blue frost breath invaded towards the Nether Fang.

There were even a few times when Yan returned and almost broke through the defense under the foot cloth.

Even if Zhou Fan was holding a giant saber, his saber was still as fast as unparalleled, one person could fight with nine feet, and he could still press Nether Fang to fight.

This made the speed segment martial artist who only dealt with one foot shocked greatly. He already knew that Zhou Fan's combat power was extraordinary, but he did not expect that the gap between his and Zhou Fan's strength was so great.

"It's alright." The Master Fu shouted to remind Zhou Fan and the three.

The three of Zhou Fan jumped back.

A talisman in the hand of the talisman quickly burned like a lead wire.

The runes floating in the black mist net suddenly rose up with lines of fire.

"Receive." Master Fu made a mark with one hand with a serious face.

Twenty crimson lines of fire shot towards Nether Fang, covering Nether Fang's body.

Netherfang's ten pairs of footsteps slashed towards the crimson line of fire, trying to cut the crimson line of fire.

Buzu and the crimson fire line stalemate for a moment.

It was this moment of time that Yan returned, Zhou Fan, and the speed fighters were waiting.

They jumped out when the line of fire was ejected, and the speed segment martial artist spear stabbed out.

Yan Huilai and Zhou Fan both jumped up.

When Yan returned, his palms slammed as if carved by blue ice.

Under the blessing of the cold blue flame and the Lijin Talisman, Zhou Fan secretly used his physical strength Duan Zhenqi.

The giant knife slashed down.

The attack of the three was about to hit the immobile Netherfang White Fang's head, but the black smoke suddenly spread out from White Fang's head, condensing into a black mist shield.

Bang bang bang sounded.

Spears cannot pierce the Black Mist Shield.

Frost's palm strength and Zhou Fan's giant knife broke through the black fog shield.

But this moment of resistance was just a missed opportunity.

The ten pairs of Netherfang's walking feet have already torn apart the crimson fire line and slashed towards Zhou Fan and the others.

Zhou Fan and the others were blocked by these randomly flipped steps.

Yan returned and sighed a pity, I didn't expect Netherfang to have such protection measures.

But when Yan returned, he quickly recovered his spirits, and Zhou Fan alone stopped nine steps for him.

It's only a matter of time before Netherfang is killed.

Ding Ding Ding's fierce fighting sound spread in Tianliang City.

Under the pressure of Zhou Fan's three warriors step by step, Nether Fang was in danger.

Nether Fang suddenly let out a strange cry, its ten pairs of feet swung faster, and the spinning blade forced Zhou Fan and the three to take a step back.

The three of Zhou Fan were still a little afraid of the black and red smoke column that erupted at some point in time. This was a very dangerous attack for them, and they were all on their guard, not daring to let go with all their strength.

Nether Fang forced Zhou Fan and the three to retreat, and with a trembling of ten pairs of feet, it had already fled several meters to the southwest.

"Chase." Yan's returning body turned into a phantom and chased after him.

Zhou Fan chased after him as closely as the speed fighters.

Suddenly Nether Fang slashed towards the black net underneath, a hole was cut in the black net, and it suddenly fell to the ground.

On the ground, there were five people from Grandpa Oku who had been running after him.

The expressions of the four Zhou Fans on the Black Mist website changed slightly, and they were not quite sure whether the five of them could cope with the Nether Fang.

Once they jumped down to help, the Netherfang would probably spray the fog line up, and they didn't have such a fast rising speed as the Netherfang.

Just as Zhou Fan and the four were hesitating, Eunuch Ao and the five had already fought with Nether Fang.

At a critical time, Eunuch Ao still assumed the main responsibility, and his sharp voice let out a coquettish scolding.

The pair of big copper hammers affixed with the talisman went towards the Netherfang Hammer.

Fifteen of the twenty feet of Nether Fang swung towards Eunuch Ao.

The other two speed fighters and the two resistance talismans deal with Nether Fang and the other five footsteps.

The speed of the two anti-duan talismans was too slow, and they dared not attack like the two speed fighters at close range, so they could only use long-range talismans at all costs to block Nether Fang.

Eunuch Ao, who wielded a copper hammer, looked like he was incomparably brave, but it was very difficult for him to deal with the fifteen footsteps, and he was in danger for a while.

On several occasions, Ao Gongtou was almost broken by his feet.

"No, I'll go down and help Grandpa Ao." Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, and he wanted to jump off the black fog net.

"Don't worry." When Yan returned, he stopped Zhou Fan in a deep voice, "Eunuch Ao is not as useless as you think."

As soon as Yan returned to speak, Eunuch Ao really changed, and he saw that Eunuch Ao, who was thin, squatted slightly with his legs, bent his back, and rolled on the ground.

The rolling Ao Gong took a risk and narrowly avoided the footsteps that hit him.

The battle scene changed very quickly. Grandpa Ao was on the ground in a state of embarrassment and kept rolling, but that step just couldn't hit Grandpa Ao~lightnovelpub.net~ Grandpa Ao kept rolling and occasionally stopped, waving a double hammer and hitting his feet, hard. The fifteen footsteps of Netherfang were dragged by life.

Zhou Fan was stunned by Eunuch Ao's rolling movement.

Zhou Fan didn't know that this movement technique was a martial skill called the Variety Rolling Earth Art.

It was the life-saving body technique taught by Grandpa Ao's godfather to Grandpa Ao. It looked rather unsightly, but it was very practical.

When Yan returned, he really knew Eunuch Ao very well.

Other wrestlers and talismans on the ground kept coming, and they also did not dare to approach the very powerful Nether Fang, but only used long-range means such as iron pills wrapped in explosive flame talismans to attack Nether Fang in the distance.

There are also some talisman masters working together to set up a talisman array to slow down the actions of Netherfang.

Nether Fang soon discovered that there were too many warriors on the ground, and the ground was even more dangerous than the top.

It screeched irritably, sprayed out a line of fog, quickly pulled up, and left the ground.