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Chapter 870 Who is the Heretic God?

Chapter 870 Who is the Heretic God?
This is impossible!

The evil god exclaimed loudly, seeing the two jade-like fingers in front of him clamping his very powerful knife like cast iron, the evil god was completely stunned.

The evil god's exclamation made Feng Zhidai and Tang Shanshi open their eyes, and they also exclaimed twice, but with a hint of joy, the master is not dead, and he blocked the evil god?
"You, didn't you lose all your skills?" The evil god asked in surprise.

After all, no one in this world could do it with one hand, because I have broken through to a half-step peerless master. Even if I am a peerless master, I am afraid I would not dare to make such a big deal, so there is only one explanation. , Bai Fan's skills are still there, he was an existence that surpassed the realm of peerless masters back then, and the posture of the gods and demons on the bank of the Yangtze River, catching a knife was a child's play for him.

Thinking of this, the evil god felt that he had fallen into a trap, and Bai Fan might really be waiting to be fooled!
"Hehe, how could it be? How did I get this white hair without all my skills? Do you think who would like to live an old age so early?" Bai Fan joked.

"Impossible, how can you catch my knife if you lose all your skills? You must be lying to me." The evil god still didn't believe it.

"Hehe, is it difficult to catch your knife? I can bully you without any skill. If you don't believe me, let me make a move, try again."

Bai Fan let go of the evil god killing blade in his hand. The evil god didn't believe in evil, and felt that the treasured sword had returned to his hands again. The ferocious aura reappeared, and his strength exploded. He attacked Bai Fan again, this time with two swords together. Come out, don't believe that Bai Fan has three heads and six arms, can he catch it again?
But in the next second, the evil god was dumbfounded again.

This……

"Hehe, it's insidious enough, with two knives coming out at the same time, with such a tricky angle, I'm afraid someone else would really be unable to catch your move, but it's not easy to do it in front of me." Bai Fan laughed.

"What kind of kung fu are you doing?"

"It's okay to tell you, the number one fingering method in the world, one finger is consonant, and there is no failure in a hundred tests."

Hearing Bai Fan's explanation, the evil god instantly understood that he was definitely fooled.

"Ha, haha, hahahaha, what a deceitful Bai Fan, everyone in the world has been deceived by you alone. You have lost all your skills. It's just a pretense to use yourself to fish."

Bai Fan said disdainfully: "Cheating? Fishing? You underestimate me, Bai Fan.

Who in this world is worth giving up my black hair to deceive?How big a fish is it worth hiding from the world?For the time being, it doesn't seem to be enough.

Believe it or not, I just lost all my skills but not all my strength. Do you think I'm really a useless person without the slightest ability to protect myself?That's because your understanding of strength is too superficial, Xia Chong is beyond words! "

"What a Xia Chong is indescribable. Losing at the hands of you Bai Fan today is not a disgrace to my reputation as an evil god, but if you want to kill me, don't even think about it."

After finishing speaking, the evil god let go of his hands holding the double blades, raised his right palm and patted his Tianling Gai.

"Hmph, you still want to commit suicide in front of me? Do you think I'm made of mud?"

Bai Fan let out a cold snort, and let go of the double blades held by his left and right hands. At the same time, he wiped his right hand on his waist, and then took out a silver needle that he carried with him, and sprinkled it towards the evil god. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

The Cthulhu was hit before the palm of his hand touched his forehead, and the silver needles were inserted into the various acupuncture points on his chest, especially his right hand, which was stiff in the air, as if it was supported by a pillar of a thousand catties, and could no longer fall down. Down, can't even move.

"Just now I asked you who stole intelligence support resources for you in China. You didn't want to say it. It's time to speak up."

Seeing Bai Fan stepping in for questioning, the evil spirit looked venomous, and said, "You, Hugh, think about it!"

He paused every word, and then his face turned red. A martial arts practitioner could tell at a glance that he was going to die from the burst of his meridians.

"I said, in front of me, it's hard for you to die. Since you don't want this skill, it happens to help you get rid of the debt."

After Bai Fan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed the dantian in the lower abdomen of the evil god. When he vomited his internal energy, the evil god felt as if he had been hit hard. A mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He is also full of old age, according to his age, that is, in his 50s and less than [-] years old, he has lost all his skills and his energy and spirit have declined, so naturally he can no longer maintain a strong energy.

"You devil, how dare you abolish my skills, you..."

"What? You're not happy? Didn't you just want to do it yourself? I helped you out, didn't you?
Now you should talk about who is doing evil for you in China. "

"Hmph, falling into your hands is because I am inferior to others in evil spirit skills, but I want information. Seeing your ability, I have the guts to kill me."

The evil god said forcefully, and Feng Zhidai who was next to him said, "Master, there are torturers in the army who specialize in extorting confessions, and no one can survive the severe torture."

But Tang Shanshi said: "Academy has the unique skill of dividing muscles and bones, isn't it the supreme skill of torture? I heard that both master and brother Yuanba can use this technique."

"Hehe, two ignorant little babies, the old man has been rolled on the knife's edge all his life, how can he be afraid of bone fractures and pain? You are too naive." The evil god taunted.

"Oh? Since that's the case, why don't we try?" Bai Fan likes to slap his face on the spot the most. When his disciple is bullied, the master must of course help him find the place.

"Come on, if you call me Lao Tzu, you are not an evil god."

"Okay, don't regret it.

Zhi Dai, go find a few mice, starve them for two days, tie them separately to this guy's waist and belly, and see if the hungry mice can find food in his stomach? " Bai Fan opened his mouth and ordered.

Tang Shanshi next to him said in surprise, "Master, this..."

"Why? Do you think you can't take him down like this?

Okay, there are other things. I found a bucket of mercury (the ancients used cinnabar to extract mercury, which has a long history since the time of Duke Huan of Qi, and the mausoleum of Qin Huang used mercury as a river.) Let me show you how to drink water from your forehead.

Open his scalp, slowly pour mercury in, the mercury sinks and walks down naturally, it will open his skin bag little by little, and the last bucket of mercury is poured down, it is estimated that he will become a fat man, the key is still Can you not die, do you want to see it? "

The two disciples bent down and vomited immediately. The evil god was already pale, and screamed in horror: "You, you devil, you are not human, you, you are the real evil god..."

Bai Fan laughed loudly, "I thought you evil god was really a man, and you gave up so quickly? Didn't you say just now that you are not an evil god? You want to give me the seat of evil god now?

Hey, it's really boring, let's talk, who is collaborating with the enemy and traitorous? "

 New Year's Day plus more broke out, today's Chapter 3, thank you for your support.

  
 
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