Big Panda Boss

  If the devil life of King Noire is a tragedy, then his tragedy is enough to write a tragic novel of millions of words.

  Since he successfully escaped from the Longmen battlefield, King Noire has been living in hiding. He was even careful to take a breath, for fear that he would inhale too much chaos, let alone eat a full meal, so that the ghost king of the underworld was hungry and thin during these days.

  Later, the empire issued his wanted reward, and he was so scared that he ran to the Western Continent to linger. After finally waiting for the limelight to pass, I wanted to sneak out to find something to eat. As a result, I was so immortal that I ran into a group of chaos demons, and was directly driven by the demons to flee north. In the end, he finally got rid of those chaotic demons, and King Blackhorn was too hungry, so he secretly sought out a remote human tribe, killed everyone, and had a good meal.

  The King Noire who tasted the blood food again was almost crying in happiness for a while, and was hiding in the cave to eat. As a result, the enemy came to the door and burst into the fire.

  So at this moment, the anger in King Noire's heart can be imagined!

   "Hahaha, you demon is really fateful! This has not been able to cheat you!" Chen Fan laughed.

  "Your uncle!" King Black Point pointed at Chen Fan and cursed, "This King will definitely want to lighten the sky lanterns today!"

   "Grandson, did you talk to your uncle? It seems that I didn't hurt you last time!" Chen Fan directly swiped it.

King Noire immediately waved his claws and rolled up a squalid wind that obscured Chen Fan’s vision, and said with a grinning smile: "Xiong Jing, last time it was just a clone of this king. Today, the deity is here in person. I want to Let you know the fate of offending a ghost king, even death is a luxury!"

   "God thunder breaks evil!"

  Boom!

  A flash of lightning suddenly split the wind of Yin Sha, and directly blew the proud King Blackhorn out.

  I saw Chen Fan holding a Royal Lightning Taoist Talisman in his hand, curling his lips and said: "Idiot, don't you know that the villain died of talking too much?"

  Although he succeeded in one move, Chen Fan did not dare to be careless, and immediately took out a pile of amulet to cover his body.

  Look at the black-horned king, although he was battered by the divine thunder, he did not cause any substantial damage. After all, no matter how weak he is, he is also a ghost, even if it is only a lowest level of earth immortals, it cannot be hurt by ordinary means.

   And Chen Fan’s bombardment by the divine thunder completely angered him!

   "Dead!!!" Seeing that King Noire finally stopped talking nonsense and directly displayed his housekeeping skills. The crooked black corners on the forehead were sparking with electric sparks, closing the left eye and the blood-red right eye, shooting a dead light directly from the eye!

This death light attack was comparable to the speed of light. Chen Fan was blasted out before he could react. The talisman to protect his body burned naturally, but he couldn't stop the blow, and he fell to the ground with a loud sound. Rolling all over the floor in pain.

The King of Black Horn who performed his unique trick quickly closed his right eye and opened his left eye, with a grinning smile on his face: "This king's death gaze can directly burn the soul and make you feel painful. No matter how much treasure you have, it is useless. Hahaha ."

  Suddenly rolling Chen Fan sat up, dusted the burnt black on his chest, rubbed his chest hair, and grinned: "Very well, grandson, dare to burn your uncle, and see how your uncle I can clean you!"

   "Impossible!" King Noire looked sluggish: "Why are you unharmed?"

   "Fart! Your uncle's chest hair has been burned by your grandchildren. What does it mean to be unharmed!" Chen Fan directly took out the wine gourd and poured it violently, inhaling a blazing flame.

King Blackhorn hurriedly flew away. This weird flame had just burned him once, as if it had been designed to overcome the evil and evil, and his whole body was still aching fiercely. If he was burned again, it would be his ghost king's body. Can't stand it.

  Chen Fan sprayed it out in one breath, but he didn't even burn a piece of King Noire's hair. But he doesn't know how to use other long-range attacks, so he can only stare on the ground and stare. Although there are still many high-grade magic weapons in Xumi's bag, I am afraid that the old demon's defenses will not be broken, so I will not take them out.

  The King of Black Pointe seems to have seen through Chen Fan’s weakness, Feishen pulled away and laughed: "Your uncle, you can't spray this king now!"

   "Huh?" Chen Fan yelled, "Cub grandson, what are you talking about? Uncle, I can't hear you well, come closer."

  The Great King Noire became angry, but he was not so stupid that he rushed to find a cock. He slapped a ghost claw on his backhand.

  Chen Fan hurriedly avoided, but the ghost claw seemed to be spiritual, and he turned around and chased him.

   Chen Fan immediately swept the wand and smashed the ghost claws, but was blown away by the dissipated evil spirit, and he felt as though his body was chilly as if he was shirtless in the snow and ice.

  Lord Noire saw Chen Fan's move, he shuddered all over, and immediately laughed proudly: "Hahaha!"

  "Laugh at your uncle!" Chen Fan directly threw the bizhu stick in his hand as a spear.

  The King of Black Horn said that this king is still afraid of you with a bamboo stick? Just reach out and grab...

  Boom!

The right paw that King Noire stretched out was directly broken by the bizhu stick~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and it was cast on King Noire’s shoulder without any reduction, directly hitting his whole person. Flew out.

  The scene was like an ordinary person trying to stop a speeding train with his bare hands. It was self-evident how it would end.

  Chen Fan immediately pulled out his leg and rushed over. There was no way, the spirit of the earth dragon in the rod was sleeping, and he did not know the art of swordsman, so the thrown magic weapon had to be picked up by himself.

  The King of Black Horn fell to the ground and rolled more than a dozen laps. When he saw that Chen Fan hadn't retrieved the magic weapon in the air, he immediately guessed the reason. He turned over and jumped up and rushed towards the Bizhu stick that fell not far away despite the severe pain. He used **** lessons to prove that this bamboo stick is definitely a rare treasure, how can he let the other party pick it back again.

  The King Blackhorn was close, so he rushed to the Bizhu stick on the ground, and immediately stretched out his claws with excitement... he didn't move!

  "Huh?!!!" King Black Pointe's face changed slightly, his shoulders shook, and an arm grew out of his shoulders. He grabbed the bizhu stick with both hands and used force at the same time: "Ah!!! Come out for this king!"

Seeing that King Noire used the strength to eat milk, he still couldn't pull the bizhu stick at all. He realized that Chen Fan was about to rush towards him. He immediately chose to give up and wanted to let go, only to find that his hands were locked tight. The ground sticks to the bamboo stick!

  Chen Fan hurriedly rushed to the side of King Noire and saw that he had not let go. He immediately clenched a pair of fists and shouted: "Come on! Come on! Come on! The grandson pulls hard, haven't you eaten?"