Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Zhang Fan got a level 10 blood core, walked out of the cage and came to the door without any haste.

Although he guessed that the body has the function of storing excess energy, he didn't dare to swallow this level 10 blood core directly.

Just kidding, level 9 blood core is enough for me.

If there is another level 10 blood core, it might die in minutes.

Soon, with the sound of chaotic footsteps, the door opened.

All four guards rushed in.

After Zhang Fan waited for the last person to enter the room, all the strength in his body was concentrated in his right fist.

"Ah--"

With a bang, he punched out of thin air.

Bang——

There was a loud explosion in the air.

Accompanied by the sound explosion, a translucent fist made of air condensed and blasted towards the last guard.

It is a C-level martial art, Kaishan Fist!

It's just that in the previous Kaishan Fist, the diameter of the condensed fist was only about two feet.

At this time, the fist directly reached a diameter of five meters, occupying almost one-fifth of the entire room.

The four guards turned their heads when they heard the voice.

However, it was too late.

The huge fist with a diameter of five meters bombarded the four of them with unparalleled power.

bang bang bang bang—

The four of them flew out without any suspense.

Two people knocked down a row of iron cages, while the other four directly hit the opposite wall, instantly turning into a pile of minced meat.

At the same time, there was a bang on the entire wall, and splashes were scattered in all directions.

As for the zombies and monsters in the cages in the room, in all likelihood, they were all blown to pieces.

The heads of more than a dozen zombies rolled far away on the ground.

The whole room suddenly became a mess.

Zhang Fan withdrew his fist and looked at his fist with fiery eyes.

Kaishan Fist, get started!

Before that, he had only just learned Kaishan Fist, and he couldn't even reach the entry level.

And now after being promoted to level 9, it seems that he has suddenly become enlightened. After punching out, the power is so terrifying!

At the entry level, the power is so terrifying.

Looking at it this way, Kaishan Fist is more than enough to be listed as a B-level martial skill.

For some reason, in the martial arts learning system, this martial skill is only ranked as a C-level martial skill.

But this was not the time to worry about these things, and there was no time to pick up the blood cores on the ground, so Zhang Fan strode towards the outside of the blasted wall.

With such a big commotion, there must be more people coming outside.

It would be too worthless to spend your life here just to get a few level 7 or 8 blood cores that are no longer useful to him.

But just as he stepped out of the wall, he suddenly heard a few coughs.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhang Fan was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that Ling Xiao was still here.

He suddenly felt bad in his heart.

I didn't know just now that Kaishan Fist had been promoted to the entry level, and its power was so powerful, so I couldn't control it at all.

With this punch, the other zombies and monsters will most likely die.

Even if that Ling Xiao was still alive, he was probably seriously injured.

He quickly turned around and came to the corner.

"Ling Xiao, how are you?"

The corner of the wall was filled with smoke, and no one could be seen clearly.

"Cough cough cough...I...I'm fine..."

Ling Xiao's voice came.

Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly pulled away the pile of broken cages in the corner.

Other than the fact that Ling Xiao was covered in dust and had a few scratches on his face, hands, and legs, he was fine.

I think it should be because she was in the corner just now, those broken cages flew over, covered the outside of his cage, and blocked many flying stones and cages, which prevented her from getting hurt.

Zhang Fan held Ling Xiao's hand and said, "Go!"

Then the two quickly left the room.

Outside the room is a passage about three meters wide.

It should be the player tunnel of the former stadium.

The two quickly reached the end of the passage.

Here is a fork in the road.

Zhang Fan was not familiar with this place, he hesitated for a moment, and planned to go to the right.

Ling Xiao quickly said: "Go to the left, the left leads to the exit."

Zhang Fan nodded, and quickly swept to the left.

Ling Xiao quickly followed his footsteps.

It's just that Zhang Fan is now a level 9 quasi-warrior, and his speed is extremely fast. Ling Xiao, a level 4 quasi-warrior, can't keep up with him at all.

Zhang Fan walked a few steps, seeing that Ling Xiao didn't follow, he simply grabbed Ling Xiao's hand and pulled her forward quickly.

But after running a few steps, Zhang Fan stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Xiao asked.

Zhang Fan leaned his back against the wall and rubbed against the wall vigorously.

"itch."

Zhang Fan said.

Originally, he thought that the itching was just after the wound had healed, and it would pass after a little bit of patience. It was no big deal.

Just as he was about to continue running forward, the itch got more and more itchy.

Rubbing against smooth walls doesn't help at all.

He could only try to scratch his back with his hands.

But it feels very awkward to grasp the back with my own hands, and I can't grasp it in many places.

Ling Xiao saw it, and said, "I'll help you."

Looking at Ling Xiao's lovely face like an angel, Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Ling Xiao immediately put his hand into the clothes on Zhang Fan's back, and gently grabbed it.

Zhang Fan only felt extremely comfortable and extremely useful.

No matter in the previous world or the present world, Zhang Fan has almost never had any contact with girls.

In the previous world, although he often bragged with his friends, he had a set of skills in flirting with girls.

But in fact, it's just a mouthful, and I haven't practiced it at all.

Now that his back was suddenly scratched by a girl like this, Zhang Fan felt that it wasn't just his back.

There was a burst of numbness all over the body.

"Your back...is so hot..."

While scratching, Ling Xiao said strangely.

"Fever?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled.

"No, it's hotter than a fever. It's like... like the concrete pavement at noon in summer."

Zhang Fan was taken aback.

What is the temperature of the concrete pavement at noon in summer?

That's the temperature at which you can fry an egg directly.

Is my back so hot?

But at this moment, he heard the sound of footsteps and shouts coming from the passage behind him, and Zhang Fan didn't have time to think about it.

Turning around, he took Ling Xiao's hand: "Let's go!"

Said, ran forward quickly.

According to Ling Xiao's instructions, after many turns and detours, he finally came to the exit.

But when Zhang Fan saw the exit, his heart felt a little cold.

At the exit, there were more than a dozen blood guards, all of whom were level 7 or 8 viscounts.

In addition, in the open space outside, there are at least dozens of vampires bragging and chatting.

Among these blood clans, although many are viscounts of level 3 or 4, there are also a few viscounts of level 9 or even level 10.

And in the middle of the open space, there is another count.

Earl, this is an existence stronger than human fighters.

At the same time, there are dozens of zombie waiters around.

Zhang Fan wanted to turn his head back, but the sound of chaotic footsteps was getting closer.

Because Ling Xiao was nervous, he held Zhang Fan's hand tightly: "What should I do? What should I do?"

As soon as Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, a rush of blood began to boil in his chest.

"Fight to the death!" ( )