Go crazy!Choose a god-level villain at the beginning?

Chapter 181 Pride [3 More]

Fang Fan found a good place.

"Come on!" Ren Batian didn't want to talk nonsense, but wanted to do it directly.

"Aren't you calling Cai Jianren out together? I'm one-on-two, it's still more than enough!" Fang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, not in a hurry to make a move.

To do it, of course let them do it together.

"Haha... What are you kidding? I can deal with it alone. You are just a junior god of war, and I can kill you as an intermediate god of war!!" Ren Batian's face was ugly, and he was underestimated by this little guy .

I have obtained a peerless combat skill in the tomb of the holy burial, and I have no problem at all if I want to kill Fang Fan, a brat.

"Hehe...you are too weak. You were my defeat before, and you are now! Don't you tell Cai Jianren who is hiding in the dark to come out? Don't regret it later? I will only give you one chance!" Fang Van shrugged his shoulders and said.

"I'm still afraid that you won't succeed! Go to hell!"

Ren Batian was so angry that he was half dead, and his combat power exploded suddenly.

The level instantly soared to the three-star intermediate God of War.

The terrifying breath caused the downstairs buildings to collapse directly.

"This guy's combat power is many times stronger than the average three-star mid-level God of War!" Fang Fan didn't expect that Ren Batian would become so strong after a long time no see.

Of course, it's just a comparison with other three-star mid-level gods of war.

Compared with myself, it is too weak.

"Enhanced Ba Saber!" Ren Batian held his rusty bronze long saber in his hand and slashed at Fang Fan.

"Om..." This knife carried extremely domineering power, and the sound of the knife shook the sky.

With a single slash, the energy turned into a huge blade glow of more than 1000 meters and slashed towards Fang Fan.

"Aren't you a little overconfident?" Fang Fan chuckled, and with a wave of his hand, he shattered Ren Batian's sword with martial arts.

There is simply no playability at all.

"Uh..." Ren Batian's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that he was already so strong, and he was helpless to a little guy whose level was weaker than himself, which made his face a little painful.

It made him a little ashamed and made him very angry.

"Shouldn't you ask him to come out now?" Fang Fan said to Ren Batian with a half-smile, "Otherwise you will die."

"I'm going to die? Are you dreaming? I haven't used all my strength yet, you are the one who is going to die!" Ren Batian retorted, his eyes were cold, this kid thought it would be great to smash his own blow easily ?I didn't use all my strength.

What an arrogant guy.

Such a guy can only die.

"Then let you use all your strength to see what adventures you have these days!" Fang Fan sneered.

"Hehe... We went to the Holy Burial Tomb before, but we didn't meet your father. We came back from it smoothly and got a powerful adventure. You just wait to die!" Ren Batian sneered.

The knife in his hand suddenly emitted a fiery light, "Mietian knife!"

With a loud shout, he slashed out, bringing his understanding of the Dao of the sword and the inheritance he obtained in the tomb of the Holy Burial.

This knife seemed to be as huge as several thousand meters, it directly cut off the clouds in the sky, and cut towards Fang Fan with a majestic momentum.

"I'll go... This knife is very good!" Fang Fan nodded, and at this moment, Cai Jianren saw that Ren Batian had used all his strength.

He also slapped a palm suddenly, as if a demon god descended from the sky, and slapped the palm of destruction.

The double attack blasted towards Fang Fan in an instant.

But everything is under Fang Fan's control.

He let the two blows come down.

Because Ren Batian's full-strength blow is equivalent to a one-star advanced God of War, and Cai Jianren's full-strength attack is equivalent to a three-star advanced God of War.

Fang Fan is now a 7.5-star junior god of war, and his combat power is stronger than that of a three-star senior god of war.

Not to mention the two of them attacking with all their strength, even if they were given two identical people, it would be useless.

He calmly let the two attacks hit him.

The explosion swept all around.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and many buildings in the dilapidated city were directly blasted into ruins.

The terrifying shock wave rushed out tens of kilometers.

The picture was shocking.

"Are you dead now?" Ren Batian sneered.

"It should be almost the same. If you don't die, you have to be disabled!" Cai Jianren sneered, "Call him arrogant, and don't look at who we are? It's just courting death."

"That's right!" Ren Batian grinned grimly. He could imagine that even if Fang Fan survived, he would be seriously injured, disabled, and spitting blood. He must be tortured well and not let him die too soon.

Otherwise, the hatred in his heart cannot be solved.

After all, the death of the Great Elder was done by this kid.

It was his father who did his own death before, so the double hatred should be avenged on him.

"That's right, this guy even killed my Great Elder. He really wants to kill him! If I don't kill him, I won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Cai Jianren sneered.

Then he looked to the front where Fang Fan was flanked.

He was in a very happy mood at this time, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the kid would be disabled if he didn't die.

The same is true for Ren Batian, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking at the position where Fang Fan was in front of him.

The wind howled.

Tens of thousands of zombies on the ground were killed by them.

A semicircular pothole several kilometers appeared on the ground.

Dust billows.

The smell of blood is strong.

(End of this chapter)