Rebirth – City Cultivation

The black widow is a dark-strong man born in North Africa. She is surrounded by ice and snow. She has only a few pieces of scorpion, and her dark body is full of mysterious and strange patterns, like snake scales. Her face is covered with enchanting tattoos, with the shiny bald head and the long tongue that spits out the fork. It is like a glamorous beauty snake, full of strange charm.

Such a demon big beauty, but many dark world powers, but no one is a small girl.

The black widow is said to have been shackled by the great wizards of the Black Africa, who planted many poisons when they were young. Thus possess the power of snakes, spiders, and scorpions. Being able to be as soft as a snake, boneless, bouncing like a spider on the water and walls, like a scorpion with teeth and lips with strong toxins, so it was called a 'black widow'.

A fascinating black beauty, step by step enchanting. Her body seems to be like a belly dance. Every step of the waist and hips is full of charm, a pair of blue beauty, as if predators who play prey look at Chen Fan.

Because it is ice and snow, I am afraid to be found by Russian intelligence agencies. Therefore, Chen Fan has always used ordinary looks, and also with a hood, covering most of his face. Therefore, the black widow did not think that this thin and small Chinese people turned out to be Chen Beixuan, who was famous in the world.

"Little guy, come and play with my sister. My sister will let you experience the high tide that has never been seen before."

The black widow licked her tongue and smiled nervously.

In response to her, Chen Fan pointed out with one hand. An invisible sharp force, shot out, like a cold blade, crossed the distance of seven or eight meters in the air.

The black widow suddenly changed her face, like a frightened spider. She jumped seven or eight meters high. After a few squats, she fell to thirty meters away, and her eyes looked at Chen Fan. But I found out that Chen Fan’s finger was not directed at her.

Instead, a long trace was drawn on the ground to separate Chen Fan and Ling Chi from the small trees and many dark powers.

"What do you mean?"

Everyone did not expect that Chen Fan was also a strong person, and it seemed that he was at least half a step, and some people narrowed their eyes and asked.

"Through this line, die."

Chen Fan replied faintly, then continued to sit cross-legged.

His appearance is shrouded in a hood, and if it is seen in the shadows, sitting cross-legged in front of the spirit pool, it is like a statue between the people.

Many dark powers are no longer making noises, but quietly looking at the black widow and watching how she responds.

Everyone is a strong and giant who has come from all over the world. It is purely based on the combination of interests and strength. If the black widow is intimidated by a little guy in one sentence. Many strong people will lower their estimates of the black widow in their hearts. When the black widow may even be excluded from the team, there is no life.

The black widow was angry at the fuss that she had just made. At this time, I saw everyone doubting his strength. Suddenly changed his look, and both eyes looked at Chen Fan, and the scarlet tongue licked his lips.

"Hey, little guy, you dare to threaten your sister."

"When your sister tears your throat and drinks your blood, you can't dare to talk like this."

She said wickedly, she actually went to the line step by step.

Under the eyes of the public.

One step, two steps, three steps. In the seventh step, a black widow's slender body-building thigh, the court and the emperor crossed the line, a smile appeared on the face of the black widow.

Chen Fanxu’s finger pointed out.

"Hey!"

There is a thunder in the void! A white sword spurt out from the finger, and instantly crossed the distance of ten meters like a flying sword. Before the black widow had not responded, she rushed to her.

"Roar!"

The shadow of a giant clam, a six-eyed giant spider, and a black human face is shown in the void. Crazy groaning. But they can't resist this white light at all. The white light ran through the shadow of the moment, and then penetrated the skull of the black widow. This enchanting strong man in the dark world was actually killed by Chen Fanyi. Even the smile on his face has not yet passed away.

"Hey!"

The black widow’s body squatted on the ground.

The audience was silent, and even Damon and Yang Xiaohu saw each other and took back their hands. Damon slowly returned to the camp. Many dark powers swept toward Chen Fan with cold and taboo eyes.

Although the black widow is among the twenty, the strength is the weakest.

But those who can kill black widows at least have to have the power of the dark list.

"Who are you? Is Huayunfeng? The strongest of Lin's family? Ye Nantian? Or the warrior of the special department of China, Baihu, Qinglong?" The blushing wing of Karl, hands clasped, faintly said.

Chen Fan did not say, closed his eyes, as the old man entered.

Many dark powers are standing there with jealousy, and no one is willing to shoot.

Although everyone knows that as long as you embrace it, you can easily put the person in front of you. But this group is just for the benefit of the combination, each with a ghost, everyone wants to work hard, let others first, even better to die, a few people to divide the life of the spring.

Finally, after a stalemate for a while, the magic elephant Lahar stepped out and snorted:

"I don't care who you are, I want to go now, stop me from dying!"

After that, the great powerhouse who was ranked fifteenth in the dark list destroyed the head of the God Mercenary Corps and stepped on the bang to Chen Fan.

The Lahar is called the magic elephant.

He was born in the ancient Brahmin family of Hinduism. He is tall, full of two meters, and his muscles are very strong. What is even more terrifying is that he inherits the martial arts from ancient emperor. It was a mystery that was secretly passed down through the Brahman for thousands of years. After the cultivation is completed, there will be the power of the dragon elephant. The power of Rahal is incredible. It is enough to easily tear a rhinoceros into two pieces. Crazy, like an elephant, so it is called a magic elephant.

Lahar walked step by step. This time, everyone looked at Chen Fan with gaze and cautiousness. Even Yang Haohu looked at him with a slight gasp and looked at how Chen Fan responded.

"Hey!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Lahar stepped over the line.

At this time, Chen Fan Meng opened his eyes.

He shot!

Compared with the previous one, Chen Fan now has a palm-like palm.

This palm, delicate as a woman, faintly shining on the top, as if a jade carving. With Chen Fan down. The virtual air slammed loudly. It is as if the giant **** is not picking up the mountain, and Tian Zun is offering the heavenly seal. A huge disc that seems to be invisible rotates in the void.

"Booming!"

A huge blue-colored palm of up to four meters descended from the sky and slammed down. In front of this palm like a god, the magical Lahar also looked very small.

"Get out of my way!"

Lahar screamed and punched his face. The result was enough to shake the power of the dragon elephant, and only let the palm of the hand tremble, and then continue to press down.

Lahar seems to be unbelief, roaring wildly, with his feet on his knees. Just as the giant elephant stepped on the ground, his body exploded and the muscles of the strip burst, like iron water, and his body swollen, reaching nearly three meters. This horrible demon, with his hands up, seems to be able to open the world.

The result was in the eyes of everyone.

Chen Fan is so flat in the palm of his hand, let Raqal how to roar, how to seduce secrets, and even burn blood. The palm of the hand has not been shaken at all, so it is so hard to shoot Lahar into the ground. With a while, the sound of the bone burst. When the last light palm was scattered, there was only a vague flesh and blood, and everyone could not distinguish the shape of Lahar.

The dark list is strong, one palm shot dead?

"hiss!"

A burst of cool sound.

The audience was dead.

Everyone is silent. It is Carl and others who are also squinting and their looks are changing.

"Chen Beixuan."

Someone said it with a bitter voice.

Yes, no one can tell the identity of Chen Fan until now. The ability to press the dark list of strong, whether it is Qinglong or Ye Nantian, or the mysterious Lin family's strong can not do. Only the legendary Chen Beixuan who stands on the top of the world.

Although most of the time, Chen Fan appeared in the appearance of the Qing Emperor. But his power is real and true. In addition to Chen Fan, these powerful people can't think of who is so powerful in China. Anyway, for such strong players as Chen Beixuan, it is very easy to change the appearance.

"Yes, it is the master of Bei Xuan." Yang Xiaohu saw Chen Fan Shenwei so, suddenly let go of his heart, cuddly and sneered: "This place has been wrapped up by our eastern world, you roll it."

No one is talking!

Although many of the dark powers have changed their looks, they are angry. But when everyone looks at the teenager who is sitting cross-legged, it is still full of taboos. Chen Fan’s name has spread throughout the dark world after a series of wars. In particular, the Japanese Self-Defense Forces were recognized as the only god-level powerhouse in the world.

Face this fabulous existence.

Whether it is the blushing wing of Karl, or the dark Titan, no one is willing to directly challenge. Even everyone suspects that there is someone in the place who can catch up with Chen Fan.

"How to do?"

Someone whispered secretly.

Let them fight, don’t dare to go on. Let them leave, not to be reconciled. It’s hard to find the fountain of life with great hardships, but the result is scared away by Chen Fan’s words, and the face of the entire western dark world is thrown away by them.

"Do not worry, the boss has not yet shot."

Carl had a face of fear, but he quickly returned to normal.

The people also reacted quickly.

Yes!

This time, the real awkwardness is not them. The sky is falling and there is a tall man blocking it. Adam Zeus and others have been in the dark world for decades. In the eyes of everyone, even if they are not as good as Chen Beixuan, they should be quite similar. Not to mention more than one, but all three.

So everyone looked at the mouth of the valley with the look of expectation.

Sure enough, I saw three figures, appearing in sight.

One person holds the bottle, one person holds the squat, and the last one inserts the bag with both hands.

It is a three-person Adam, Fool and Zeus.

When Yang Xiaohu saw them, his face suddenly changed, like a ghost. The original self-confidence has never disappeared.

Ps: The third is more, the author continues to write the fourth more o (n_n) o (to be continued.)