National Dungeon: Invincible from Kung Fu

Chapter 321 Serious Consequences
Wang Ling was very vigorous at the moment. Wearing a yellow tights and red underwear, he seemed to have really transformed into the Saitama Great Demon King. The alien couldn't last a round under his fists.

Chu Xuan was also extremely vigorous at this moment, with invisible thought power roaring out, every time Chu Xuan raised his palm, several aliens would always be lifted into the air.

Then Chu Xuan was like pinching ants. When his palms were suddenly clenched, these strange-shaped bodies would explode directly.

However, there are too many aliens, and the two of them will be unable to hold on.

"Chu Xuan, don't you have many clones? What the hell are you doing hiding? Hurry up and release your clones."

Wang Ling turned his head and shouted angrily at Chu Xuan.

"If I could do this, I would have done it a long time ago. My clone is so damn restricted by the reincarnation space, and now I can't let it out at all."

Next, Wang Ling and Chu Xuan looked at each other, and then shouted angrily at Zhang Fan at the same time:

"Zhang Fan, don't shoot boring sword qi there, hurry up and make big moves, otherwise we'll all belch here."

Regarding what Chu Xuan and Wang Ling said, Zhang Fan felt very speechless.

Zhang Fan was really just shooting out a few bursts of sword energy just now, and he didn't even draw out his sword.

But what Chu Xuan and Wang Ling didn't know was that the sword energy he shot just now was not ordinary sword energy.

It's killing intent and sword energy.

Zhang Fan's original killing intent sword qi was only two, but each time these two sword qi pierced through a strange-shaped body, the flesh and bones of the alien's whole body would quickly melt, and then turn into a new killing intent sword qi.

In such a short period of time, Zhang Fan's killing intent and sword energy had accumulated to hundreds.

"It's about time, King Chuxuan, you two retreat quickly, and leave the rest of the aliens to me."

"There are seven or eight hundred left, Captain, if you don't brag, B will die."

Wang Ling yelled at Zhang Fan, and when he turned his head to look at Zhang Fan, he suddenly froze there.

Around Zhang Fan's body, there were hundreds of blood-red long swords floating.

"Murdering Intent: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Zhang Fan let out a low cry, and then stared hard at it. In the next second, the hundreds of blood-red long swords turned into a tornado, stuck to the ground and swept towards the remaining five or six hundred aliens.

This scene is shocking enough, but even more shocking scenes are yet to come.

As long as any alien is injured by the blood-colored long sword, even if it is just a small wound accidentally cut by the blood-colored long sword, in just one or two breaths, the flesh and blood of the alien-shaped body will quickly transform into a new blood-colored long sword. sword.

Originally, the bloody long sword was not dominant in number.

But as time passed, there were more and more bloody long swords, while the number of aliens became less and less.

In less than a minute, the remaining seven or eight hundred aliens couldn't even escape, so they were all beheaded by Zhang Fan.

Looking at Zhang Fan who was surrounded by seven or eight hundred blood-colored long swords, like a god descending from heaven, Chu Xuanwang Ling and the others were all dumbfounded.

Those were seven or eight hundred aliens, not cats or dogs, and they were all killed by Zhang Fan in less than a minute.

Terrible, really terrifying.

Every time an alien is killed, each team member can get [-] reincarnation points.

Doesn't it mean that, in just one minute, every member of their team got 1 to [-] reincarnation points?

However, including Chu Xuan, none of the team members felt half happy.

Because they were really frightened by Zhang Fan just now.

"Captain, when did you become so strong?"

"The most important thing is, when did you master such an evil and terrifying supernatural move? Have you really not been taken away by some big devil?"

Wang Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stammered to ask Zhang Fan.

Feng Yin, who was standing at the end of the group, was also full of sparkle in his eyes at this moment.

And the endless worship of Zhang Fan.

In real life, he usually has no friends, and his favorite thing to do is to read some novels and Two-dimensional animations.

Feng Yin, who is very familiar with all kinds of tricks in novels and two-dimensional comics, was suddenly shocked to find that the trick that Zhang Fan used just now is very powerful even in fantasy novels.

"It's incredible that the captain is so strong."

"Then from another perspective, as long as I follow the captain closely, will I be able to become this strong one day?"

Thinking of this, Feng Yin's breathing became much heavier for a while.

For Feng Yin, the real world is a hell full of boundless darkness.

On the contrary, the planes of the heavens full of unknown dangers can attract his interest even more.

"Okay, stop thinking about it, I have never been taken away. The reason why I can master that powerful supernatural power is just a little adventure before."

After the words fell, the seven or eight hundred blood-colored long swords around Zhang Fan flew back to Zhang Fan's right index finger.

The extremely strong bloody aura turned the front of Zhang Fan's entire index finger into blood red, making it look extremely evil and coquettish.

Hearing what Zhang Fan said, Wang Ling and the others felt relieved.

"Captain, Chu Xuan, we have almost wiped out all the aliens here, so does it mean that we have completed the second mission of saving the civilization of the plane?"

Li Changsheng articulated his question, Zhang Fan and Chu Xuan hadn't spoken yet, and Wang Ling couldn't wait to speak again.

"Before, I felt how difficult the tasks of these two teams were, but now it seems that they are very simple. A thousand aliens are not enough for us to get between our teeth, and we solved them easily."

"Wang Ling, you'd better not be so optimistic. This task will not be completed so easily, or in other words, the task in the reincarnation space will not be so simple."

Zhang Fan and Chu Xuan looked at each other, and they spoke to Wang Ling at the same time.

At first, Wang Ling was a little puzzled by what the two said, but then, when Wang Ling walked out of the pyramid and saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned and dumbfounded on the spot.

The pyramid is not the only one under their feet.

In Wang Ling's sight, there were dozens of pyramids, large and small.

"Here, the reincarnation space is playing with us, dozens of pyramids, how many aliens are there in total?"

Wang Ling swallowed hard and stammered a bit.

Seeing this scene, even as wise as Chu Xuan, his brows could not help but frown.

Zhang Fan's supernatural power just now is very powerful, but it is also very difficult to kill all these aliens quickly.

The reproductive ability of aliens is really terrible. In theory, they can parasitize any kind of creature in this world.

Even if he is accidentally run out by an alien, it will cause unimaginable serious consequences.

And what troubled Chu Xuan the most was that the human beings in this plane of prehistoric civilization were willingly parasitized by aliens.

The will of these prehistoric civilizations can be regarded as the will of this plane to a certain extent, or the Gaia consciousness of this plane.

From this point of view, my team is on the opposite side of the will of this plane.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan frowned even more.

(End of this chapter)