1667: C1667 Your Opponent Is Me

C1667 Your Opponent Is Me

Whiz, whiz, whiz...

The mysterious coffin man shot out more than ten beams of dark light, each of which accurately hit Zhan Tianming's body.

At this moment, Zhan Tianming wanted to dodge, but there was no way he could.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

More than a dozen bloody holes appeared on Zhan Tianming's body.

The blood mist that erupted was like a golden flower.

Zhan Tianming felt extreme pain, but with his strong will, he gritted his teeth and did not say a word.

"Hehehe, kid, you are quite tolerant." The coffin man sneered, "But, the more you can endure, the happier I feel when I torture you, hehehe..."

Whoosh!

Another beam of dark light shot out from his finger and landed on Zhan Tianming's thigh.

Puff!

A mass of blood mist shot out.

"Quickly stop! Otherwise, even if I die, I won't bring you to the Nine Dragons Continent." Ye Wuxie roared.

"Stop it now!" Mu Qianxi also shouted.

She could not continue watching like this.

At this time, the coffin man turned his head and looked at Ye Wuxie and Mu Qianxi with a mocking expression. His gaze only paused on Ye Wuxie for a moment, then turned to Mu Qianxi. An evil smile. "What? You want to bear my torture for him?"

"Old thing, your opponent is me." Zhan Tianming shouted in a deep voice.

His eyes were staring at the mysterious coffin man.

He didn't want this guy to attack Mu Qianxi.

"You hate the people of Zhan Family, and I am one of them. I can also tell you that you, an old turtle, have been slapped so badly by Zhan Yufeng. I think I have seen it before. Hehe, that slap didn't feel good, did it? Old turtle."

" You shut up! " The mysterious coffin man shouted angrily.

He looked over and stared at Zhan Tianming as if he wanted to eat him.

"Kid, let me tell you, Zhan Yufeng is no match for me. He was just a clown, a piece of trash, and a piece of trash. He doesn't deserve to be my opponent. I will personally trample him under my feet. I will make him wish he was dead! Make him kneel down and beg for mercy! "

Speaking of Zhan Yufeng, the mysterious coffin man seemed to have gone mad.

He looked like he was about to go mad.

It was obvious that his hatred for Zhan Yufeng had reached a frightening level.

All of a sudden!

The coffin man's gaze fell upon Zhan Tianming once again.

Swoosh!

With a flash, he appeared behind Zhan Tianming and kicked him hard.

Bang!

Zhan Tianming's whole body suddenly rushed forward and crashed into the ground.

Boom!

A huge crater was created on the ground.

"Hmph! Little devil of Zhan Family, who told you to be Zhan Yufeng's junior? All of you from the Zhan Family deserve to die. Even if you really hate Zhan Yufeng, it's the same."

After saying that, the mysterious coffin man shot out a few beams of dark light towards the crater on the ground.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Every finger force shot into the ground.

Rumble! Rumble!

Rumble, rumble...

Where Zhan Tianming smashed down, in the blink of an eye, he was sent flying like a pack of wolves. Rocks and soil flew into the air.

Mu Qianxi and Ye Wuxie nervously looked at the place where the smoke and dust rose and broke out in cold sweat for Zhan Tianming.

"Tianming, you must be fine!"

Mu Qianxi prayed in his heart.

"Hehe... Old turtle, is this all you have? No wonder you were beaten up so badly by Zhan Yufeng back then." Zhan Tianming said with a sneer.

However, the injuries on his body were getting more and more serious.

However, in order to prevent the coffin man from hurting Mu Qianxi and the others, Zhan Tianming could only continue to provoke him.

At this moment, although some of Zhan Tianming's Dao Energy had been restored, the injuries on his body made him lose the strength to continue fighting. He could only barely hold on and fly away from the smoke and dust. His eyes were filled with ridicule as he looked at the mysterious coffin man.

"Little brat, I will make you bleed the last drop of your blood, then extract your soul and continue to torture you."

The mysterious coffin man's eyes were filled with hatred.

"I will make you unable to live, unable to beg for death."

"Hehe..." Zhan Tianming laughed sarcastically and said, "In the past, there were people who told me the same thing. Unfortunately, that person is now dead."

"Hmph!" The coffin man snorted.

Rumble...

Rumble...

It was as if the world had been shaken. A terrifying force struck Zhan Tianming's body.

"Pu......"

A mouthful of blood was spat out.

The other party was too strong!

Zhan Tianming, who was severely injured, had no strength to resist.

"Hehe... I thought that you would be very powerful, but it turns out that's all you've got." Zhan Tianming continued to sneer.

At this moment, his body was on the verge of collapsing.

Golden blood was flowing out from all the bloody holes on his body.

Although his body was extraordinary, because of the overbearing Heavenly Strength, his recovery speed became extremely slow.

At this rate, Zhan Tianming's blood might have already dried up, and those wounds hadn't fully healed yet.

Sensing the violent destructive force in his body, Zhan Tianming still didn't have the slightest bit of fear.

"It's a pity that I'm not here. Otherwise, with the Dragon God Armor, I should be able to block those attacks. Damn it! What exactly is this sovereign planning?"

Zhan Tianming's mind was filled with thoughts.

After all, with his presence, he would be able to use a lot of powerful trump cards.

As for now...

The Profound Fire Seal and Dragon God Armor weren't here.

Otherwise, if he relied on the Dragon God Armor to block the attack and took out the Profound Fire Seal, even if he couldn't kill his opponent, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

Just as Zhan Tianming's thoughts flashed across his mind, the mysterious coffin man appeared in front of him once again.

A hand suddenly pointed out.

Puchi!

Without giving Zhan Tianming any time to resist, the finger pierced through Zhan Tianming's body.

"Uh..."

An intense pain spread throughout his body. Zhan Tianming felt a sweetness in his throat, and he choked on a mouthful of blood.

The mysterious coffin man used a finger to lift Zhan Tianming up.

Golden blood flowed down along the finger of the mysterious coffin man.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that continued to flow down his arm. Tsk, tsk. He said. Tsk, tsk, tsk. When do you want to taste the Bloodline Power of the Zhan Family? It's so delicious! Unfortunately, this blood makes me feel disgusted. Hmph!"

The coffin man retracted his finger.

Puchi!

Blood sprayed out.

At this moment, the coffin man swiftly pointed with both of his hands.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Pffft...

In the blink of an eye, he had shot out over a hundred fingers. Each finger landed on Zhan Tianming's acupuncture point. Not only did it not kill Zhan Tianming, it also increased Zhan Tianming's pain by a hundred times.

"Hehehehe... little devil, why does it feel like this..."

Suddenly, the coffin man's voice stopped.

Whoosh!2

He hurriedly dodged backwards and stared at Zhan Tianming.

"This... What's going on?"

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