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Chapter 877 Peerless monster?  !

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    A deep pit of about three meters was smashed out domineeringly, and the Witch King was forcibly smashed directly into the surface layer.

    "Are you satisfied with this award?"

    Bu Feifan walked over with a smile on his face.

    "Damn it, you trampled on me like this!"

    The Witch King roared angrily, he rushed out of the deep pit like a raging lion, and punched Bu Feifan.

    Bu Feifan's body remained motionless, and just before the terrifying punch of the Witch King came, he stretched out his right hand flatly.

    The calm and thick white palm gently held the Wu King's fist, eliminating all the power of his terrifying fist, and at the same time Bu Feifan slapped him left and right, sending the Wu King flying.

    The Witch King's body flew horizontally in mid-air, blood splashed from his mouth, and several broken teeth could even be seen.

    The bluestone street shattered, as if unable to bear the weight of the Witch King, a heavy whine rang out.

    The Witch King stood up with a swollen face, the crown fell off, and his hair was disheveled, a bit miserable.

    "You dare to hit me!"

    The Witch King was furious, and his speech was slurred because of the missing teeth in his mouth, but his anger soared to the sky. A powerful momentum erupted from him, and the gravel on the ground trembled and floated into the air.

    The Witch King stomped his feet vigorously, cracking the spiders from the bluestone under his feet.

    The gravel floating in mid-air was quickly gathered under the influence of an invisible force under the stamp of the Witch King, and turned into a stone sword pointing at Bu Feifan across the sky.

    A sword stabbed like a flying sword.

    The incomparably sharp stone sword surged out a sharp edge, tearing the air into a roar, before the stone sword came, there was already a cold tearing feeling, and Bu Feifan's skin ached.

    Bu Feifan's eyes lit up, "Yes, it seems that you still have some means."

    "Something as humble as an ant, but what's the point in front of Bu Mou?" Bu Feifei shook his head, and pointed to a sword, his fingers wrapped in a surge of literary energy, and lightly tapped on the fossilized stone  The blade of the sword.

    With the force of two fingers, it seemed as if a shocking storm appeared, and even more light waves flowed, a terrifying sharp light flashed, and the stone sword collapsed in response, turning into countless gravel reflections.

    The Witch King was shot by the countless gravels, his body was immediately pierced, and blood flowed in pools.

    The Witch King's expression was extremely stern, his body thumped and retreated a few steps, almost dozens of gravels shot out from his body and passed through his back, every gravel was stained with blood, and fell into the witch with a bang.  A stone wall behind the king.

    "you"

    The kneecap was broken by gravel, and the Witch King knelt heavily.

    "What am I?"

    Bu Feifan walked over with a smile, stretched out a foot and stepped directly on the swollen face of the Witch King, and kicked it out, like kicking a football, lifting the Witch King a few meters away.

    The cracking sound of "Ka Ka Ka" continued, and at least half of the Witch King's bones were broken, but he did not die immediately, but crawled on the ground like a centipede, his body twisted into a weird shape.

    "Boy, I admit that I underestimated you! But this is Nanzhao Kingdom, do you think it is other places?! Here is my home field. You have successfully angered me. Boy, I will tear you apart and eat you!"  about you!"

    The Witch King's voice changed.

    Become low and hoarse, which is unpleasant and disgusting.

    Like the piercing sound of glass rubbing against each other, as the Witch King opened his mouth one by one, he stretched out a long and thin tongue covered with dense barbs, and licked his left cheek.

    The barb on the tongue licked his left cheek with saliva, but he didn't seem to notice it.

    "Is the d¨¦j¨¤ vu of a horror blockbuster exciting to me?"

    Bu Feifan's face was flushed strangely, trembling with excitement, and both eyes were shining brightly.

    The weirdly shaped Witch King's expression froze, and he stared at Bu Feifan in a daze, feeling a little speechless in his heart, not knowing what kind of expression to show to face Bu Feifan who was obviously a little perverted at the moment.

    "This kid must have a sick head!" The Witch King muttered to himself.

    Thinking like this, forcibly suppressing the weird feeling in his heart, Wu Chaofan sternly said aggressively, "Hey! Boy, I'm a monster!"

    "Aren't you afraid?" The Witch King's voice was gloomy, like a spell in hell.

    "Afraid?" Bu Feifan was taken aback, looked at him strangely and said, "Why are you afraid? How cute!"

    "I have decided, I want to treat you asMy pet, always keep by my side, never leave.  "Bu Feifan's eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, with green light in his eyes, and he looked at the Witch King as if he was staring at his prey: "Speaking of which, I can't help it?  !  "

    Hearing the other party's frantic words, and the strange and extremely intoxicated expression, the tree demon who turned into a witch king trembled inexplicably, a chill rose from his spine in an instant, and an extremely absurd feeling appeared in his heart inexplicably.  of fear.

    "Damn it! Am I a monster, or is this kid a monster!"

    The monster scolded his mother in his heart. Looking at Bu Feifan, he had a strange feeling of looking at a peerless monster. It had never had this feeling. It only felt this feeling from those dying mortals when it ate those mortals.  fear.

    "This kid can't be a peerless monster disguised as a human!"

    The monster shivered tremblingly in his heart, Bu Feifan's eyes were so terrifying that it made him feel a little terrified.

    But it quickly reacted and scolded itself, even if the other party is a peerless monster, so what, after all, he is also a monster, as a noble monster, how can he have such ridiculous emotions of a humble mortal.

    At this time, Bu Feifan walked over with an intoxicated expression on his face.

    The monster was startled, and immediately pretended to be calm and shouted: "Wu, boy, stop! Do you know who I am, I am the guardian spirit of this Nanzhao Kingdom, and my master is the Moon Worshiper! Aren't you afraid?  !"

    Unexpectedly, Bu Feifan walked towards it step by step as if he had never heard of it.

    "Stop!"

    The monster took two steps back, staring at Bu Feifan closely, "Don't force me, if you force me, I will attack!"

    "A shot?"

    Bu Feifan smiled, "Then you should make a move! Are you afraid after talking so much?"

    Having said that, Bu Feifan took another two steps forward, and was already only two meters away from the monster.

    He stretched out one hand, and his literary energy swirled, and the shocking literary energy surrounded his right hand, sending out unparalleled terrifying fluctuations.

    A phantom arm the size of a millstone appeared in midair, directly covering the Lich King monster lying on the ground like a centipede.

    The terrifying force oppressed and tore up all the bluestone bricks on the ground, and amidst the splash of gravel, the bluestone bricks split apart rapidly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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