C1908 You're Really Sick
Damn it, how did he do it?1
It was just a moment ago, the bottle was taken away by Lin Fann and he didn't see what happened.
However, this was not what Black-Robed Man was surprised about. What surprised him was that Lin Fann dared to come over. One must know that his entire body was filled with bugs, and the poison contained within every bug's body could kill.
Is Lin Fann not afraid of his Gu worm?
"Lin Fann, you are really making me more and more interested."
Since he didn't understand what was going on, he decided to treat Lin Fann as if he didn't know anything. Or rather, it could be said that Lin Fann's luck was good, and coincidentally bumped into him slacking off.
"No no no, I'm only interested in women, I'm not interested in you at all."
Lin Fann spat on the ground, then coldly snorted and said, "You will kill yourself if you do too much wrong. Your good days are over."
"I like your personality. You're just going to die yet you're still being stubborn."
With that, Black-Robed Man rushed over. He didn't take out any weapons, he only relied on his body to fight. As he stomped on the ground, he appeared in front of Lin Fann in the next moment.
Ye Zichen raised his fist and punched towards Lin Fann.
In Black-Robed Man's eyes, Lin Fann at most had some ability, but in terms of strength, he couldn't compare to him. Putting aside Lin Fann's young age, just his ability was enough to easily destroy others.
The ideal was very full, the reality was very solid.
He didn't know why his fist, which should have hit Lin Fann's face, missed. Even if he continuously swung his fists, even if he did his left hook fist and right hook fist, every maneuver would be useless.
"This is the most powerful Magus in the Seedling Border. Are you sure you aren't here to make fun of me?"
After easily dodging Black-Robed Man's attack, Lin Fann jokingly said, "If you only have this little strength, you can go home and rest. There's no need to waste everyone's time disgracing yourself here."
Sure enough, Black-Robed Man's strength was only Bright Strength. If this was in the past, he would have taken them seriously, but now that he had advanced to the Late Period of Dark Strength, martial practitioners of this level had become nothing more than dregs.
As long as Lin Fann wanted to, he could kill any practitioner of Bright Strength.
But why not kill Black-Robed Man immediately? It was because Lin Fann wanted to know what tricks Black-Robed Man had up his sleeve. Clearly, the most powerful technique was evil, but now it was not only useless, but also used force.
It wasn't that there was something wrong with his head, it was that there really was something wrong with his head!
What was going on? Who could tell him what was going on?
After a few consecutive rounds, Black-Robed Man even had the urge to smash his head against the wall. He had Bright Strength and strength, and could be considered an impressive existence among practitioners.
In his eyes, Lin Fann, who should have been easily killed by him, was not only still alive and well, but also looked down on him.
"Hey, hey, hey. When you're fighting, you can't let your mind wander or you'll be injured."
An elbow poked towards Black-Robed Man. Lin Fann shouted, "Don't underestimate me. I'll kill you in seconds."
At the same time, a Rootless inflammation appeared out of nowhere. This was also because the Rootless inflammation had the effect of burning. Black-Robed Man, who was hit by the attack, felt a bump on his chest, and in the next moment, he was sent flying a meter away.
"Lin Fann, I really underestimated you."
Feeling the heat in his chest, Black-Robed Man clenched his fists and said: "You really have a lot of props, but you'll be dead soon."
A hole was punctured in the chest, and the wound healed instantly. One by one, the bugs wriggled forward to mend the wound. At the same time, a rotten smell spread out, as if something was about to come out …
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