Big Panda Boss

Chapter 202: surrender

  Lord Noire almost vomited blood out of anger, and snarled frantically: "You can do it, you come!"

   "I'll come as long as I come! Get out!" Chen Fan slapped the King Noire, then took out the bizhu stick and played a beautiful stick at the King Noire!

   "Hit!"

  Bang!

  Lord Blackhorn hadn't felt the joy of getting out of the trap when he saw a stick figure hit his head, subconsciously raised his claws to block, but was directly broken by a stick and knelt on the ground.

  Chen Fan won the power and didn't give up any ghosts. He smashed his head and covered his face with a bizhu stick.

   "Ah~ Euler Euler Euler Euler!"

   Bang Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang!

  For a time, the bangs of bamboo sticks and the screams of King Blackhorn slaying pigs were endless.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

  I saw King Noire being pumped by Chen Fan and rolling all over the floor, crying and begging for mercy.

  It is reasonable to say that as the king of ghosts, he would not even be able to withstand a few sticks, but the problem is that the bizhu stick in Chen Fan's hand is not an ordinary bamboo stick.

   is the divine bamboo from the fairy garden, and then it has just merged with the spirit of the earth dragon, making the weight of the bamboo stick reach a terrifying ten thousand!

  This is not a literary exaggeration, but a real weight.

  And the weight of one Jun is equivalent to 30 kilograms, and Wan Jun is 300,000 kilograms, which is one hundred and fifty tons!

  Imagine that the pin of Dinghai Shenzhu in Sun Monkey's hand is only 13500 kilograms. Of course, the baby can change big and small at will, unpredictable and extraordinary.

  Chen Fan’s Bizhu staff is not as magical as the Dinghai Shenzhen, but it is definitely enough to use it to fight gods and ghosts. Ordinary people may become a puddle of flesh directly after being hit by a stick, and King Noire's screams for mercy even after hitting dozens of sticks are enough to show how skinny he is.

"Do you know that you are wrong this time?" Chen Fan stopped beating, gasping slightly, "You let me say what is good about you, ten years ago, it doesn't have a long memory to beat you, and you have to come and get another beating. , Do you have water in your brain or are you itchy?"

"I knew it was wrong, I really knew it was wrong." The black horned king who was about to swell into a pig's head pitifully begged for mercy: "This king was really forced to break into this world this time, please. Grandpa, please forgive me."

  Chen Fan of course knew why this guy broke into Hunyuan Star. He was just curious that this guy would be regarded as the overlord of a party if he was lying in the underworld, and why he looked so weak.

   "Did I say that you are really the king of ghosts? You are too weak? Or are you ghosts like you, all weak chickens?"

As soon as King Noire heard this, he immediately became angry again and retorted loudly: "Your uncle, you can humiliate this king, but you can't humiliate me and wait for the ghost clan! Do you really only have this ability to be a king? Not because You can’t even touch a trace of aura in this ghost place, this king hasn’t taken a breath of aura for more than three months! A supernatural power can’t even show one percent! That kind of taste that can be seen but cannot be touched Can you understand it! Ooooooo!"

  As if finally found a catharsis, the dignified ghost king actually cried out full of grief and anger, really, it was a miserable ghost crying wolf howling.

   Chen Fan looked embarrassed, and in turn encouraged him: "Okay, okay, stop crying, I understand. I understand. Alas, being a ghost is really embarrassing for you."

  Lord Blackhorn doesn't want this old face anymore, crying and begging: "Master, please be kind and let me go. I can swear that I will never set foot in this world again. If I violate this vow, I will be struck by lightning."

  Dare to swear such a heavy oath in this world where immortals and ghosts are flying all over the sky. Obviously, King Noire has sacrificed his life to survive.

  Chen Fan also believed that the ghost king would not dare to violate his poisonous oath, but it would be too cheap for him to let him go easily.

   Rubbing his chin and pondering for a moment, Chen Fan said solemnly: "It's not difficult for me to let you go, but you have to do something for me."

   "What's the matter?" The King Blackhorn immediately became vigilant. Although he could be shameless to survive, he would never lose his mind.

   "Don't be nervous, it might be a big blessing for you." Chen Fan smiled slightly, patted his forehead out of Baoding volley, and directly inhaled King Noire.

  The King Noire who was sucked into the cauldron thought that Chen Fan was about to turn his face, and immediately yelled: "Your uncle, you are tricking the Yin again! This king is not over with you!"

   "Shut up!" Chen Fanqing shouted: "If I want to harm you, since this Baoding can kill you if it takes you, why bother to take you in."

  The King of Black Pointe thought about it too, and immediately closed his mouth obediently and showed a pleasing smile. The acting skills of the windshield are comparable to the movie king.

"You stay in there for a few days first, and I will clean up some things before releasing you." Chen Fan, just like raising a chick, put a large piece of bacon and a few spirit stones into the cauldron to avoid black horns. The king starved to death, and then he took Baoding back to the Zi Mansion.

  The brother Shan, who had been hiding in the distance watching the show, saw Chen Fan finally overwhelming the terrible ghost, and immediately ran over and flattered and said: "The immortal is mighty, the mana is boundless!"

   "Okay, stop sucking up." Chen Fan summoned Baolian and said, "This is just a ghost king who is lost. The real trouble has not been dealt with yet."

   "Ghost King!!!" Brother Shan was taken aback, and felt afraid for a while. After all, ordinary ghosts are already terrifying, let alone ghost kings. Had it not been for the Xiong Daxian in front of him to take the ghost king in time, it would be hard to imagine the consequences of letting him break into the tribal camp. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

  I figured this out, Shan Ge immediately felt extremely grateful, and hurriedly invited Chen Fan to visit his tribe.

  Chen Fan did not refuse, because those chaotic demons ran north, and they were most likely hiding nearby waiting for an opportunity. The Hongshan tribe with a huge population was undoubtedly the most conspicuous target.

  But before setting off, Shan Ge and Chen Fan cremated the remains of the victims together to avoid the breeding of plague or the mutation of dirt.

  After that, one person and one demon flew north.

  If you walk, the Heishui tribe is two days away from the Hongshan tribe, but it will take one hour to fly.

  The old man who came the first step had met with the high priest of the Red Mountain tribe and explained the situation. The high priest of the Red Mountain tribe accepted the old man’s words and immediately recalled all the tribesmen who were away and sent additional patrols and guards.

  Chen Fan took the mountain brother to the outskirts of the tribe and just hit a tribe warrior who was patrolling.

   "Brother Shan, you're back!" The warrior who led the patrol obviously recognized Brother Shan and hurried forward to say hello, while casting a curious look at Chen Fan.

  Although there are monsters in the Western Continent, there are very few monsters that have grown into spirits. One is because most of them were hunted before they became spirits, and the other is because all the monsters that became spirits would try their best to go to the monster continent. So seeing a living monster on the Western Continent is as rare as seeing an alien.

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