1957: C1957 Miao Jiang's Greatest Gu King

C1957 Miao Jiang's Greatest Gu King

"Forget about the general. You're just a weak chicken in my eyes, how can you be my leader?"2

Taking a step forward, Lin Fann met the king's gaze with a condescending look: "To put it nicely, you are putting on an act now. To put it harshly, you are just a dead soul, so what's the use of it."

"Death Soul, you actually called me a Death Soul."

Without the calm and composed attitude from before, the king raised his voice by two decibels. He looked at Lin Fann with eyes full of coldness: "You are courting death, you are courting death."

The Evil Qi on his body became denser and denser, and it only lasted two seconds from illusions to reality. Other than that, there seemed to be something else that had broken out of the shell, and its entire body was covered with sharp thorns.

Ah … Don't ah...

After being frightened by this scene, he carefully propped himself up on the ground and retreated. Experts at this level were not something he could deal with. Young Master Iron Fan was the best outcome. He could go as far as he could now.

Just as his butt moved backwards, he was hit by a tentacle. At the same time, a surge of power entered his body, causing him to start twitching before he could react.

It wasn't a weak twitch, it was a twitch after the injection.

Waves of power surged into his body. Before he could react, his weak body suddenly recovered and began to swell. An indescribable pain gushed out from his body, and a black mist began to rise from his body before spewing out of his mouth.

"As a reward for submitting to me, your strength has evolved."

Satisfied with his masterpiece, the king withdrew his tentacle. "Show me your loyalty and let me see your determination."

The black eyes of the unconscious muscle man looked at Lin Fann. In the next second, he pounced forward, swaying left and right, and arrived in front of Lin Fann in a breath.

His palm slapped down hard, like he was slapping a fly.

The Muscle Na's speed was fast, but Lin Fann's was even faster. Having understood the profound meaning of wind, a phantom appeared where Lin Fann was standing.

Bang! The two palms slammed into each other.

Muscle was stunned for a moment, and in that instant, a ray of light flashed past. After just taking two steps, his body went limp and he fell to the ground.

The head and body separated, and black ink-like blood splashed all over the ground.

Because his head was separated from his body, his muscles finally regained some clarity. It was also because of this clarity that he felt so relaxed.

Ye Zichen looked at Lin Fann gratefully, then died with a hint of relief.

"It's better to die than to become an unconscious zombie. Rest in peace, I will avenge you."

After feeling the final gaze of the Muscle Nuo, Lin Fann retracted his Flying Knife and looked at the King: "You can't answer my question, so you didn't make a move to send the others to their deaths. You're too weak."

"Hmph, since you've chosen to submit to me, then you must be prepared to sacrifice yourself."

His voice was filled with disdain, and the black color on his body started squirming, as if something was inside: "Foolish human, you should be proud of yourself, because you have successfully angered me, the greatest Seedling Border, Gu King."

Swish ~ Swish ~

Without wasting any time, Lin Fann immediately controlled his Flying Knife and hacked the King into three pieces: "Before I came here, I met a guy like you. He claimed that he was the greatest shaman in Seedling Border, and he called himself handsome?"

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