Chapter 548 Shenmu Well

Teacher Qinglan's head was buzzing, and his whole head was slapped into the soil.

The powerful impact temporarily short-circuited her mind, and she seemed to have not yet realized what had happened.

The big hand that patted her pulled her out of the soil.
"If you like to talk, talk more." Zhang Chenran's smile was devoid of any warmth.

Then, under her stunned gaze, Zhang Chenran opened her mouth and pinched her soft tongue with a tiny force of space.

An invisible force is squeezing, stretching from the tip of the tongue to the base of the tongue.

The whole process was suppressed by a strong aura. Teacher Qinglan's eyes widened. She wanted to resist, but she couldn't use any magic energy.

The space is controlled!

The three division commanders and Zhao Jing were shocked to find that the space seemed to belong to someone and was absolutely controlled by a certain existence.

Any magical energy they raise will be instantly extinguished in this space!
boom!
Suddenly there was a sound of space explosion.

Then, he knelt down towards Zhao Manyan:

Master Bai Song frowned deeply, glanced at Master Qinglan who was covering his mouth with fear on his face, and said in a deep voice:
"Member Zhang, you"

"If you don't answer my question, are you looking down on me?" Zhang Chenran smiled coldly.

The two top super-level experts were like children, being crushed by Zhang Chenran without using any magic. Even Zhao Jing, who had a perverse personality, was also thinking about how to run away.
"I just saw you taking action." Zhang Chenran stood up and smiled at Master Lanzhu.

Zhang Chenran pressed Mr. Bai Song's face, with veins protruding from his arms, and smashed him into the ground.

"Patriarch, I was deceived by these villains and blinded by temporary benefits. I, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

He used a lot of force in this slap and only knocked him out, otherwise Master Bai Song would have exploded a pile of brains.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the same slap fell on his face, but this time it was not as gentle as the last time.

What's even more frightening is that his physique seems to be far superior to that of a normal mage. At such a close distance, you don't need to use any magic to subdue them!
boom!
Zhang Chenran slapped Mr. Bai Song on the head again.

Teacher Lan Zhu and Zhao Jing were stunned again.

The anger in Zhao Manyan's eyes was even worse, and he had no intention of letting him go:
"You didn't realize your mistake, you just knew you were going to die."

"Force the Zhao clan?" Zhang Chenran smiled:
"The leader of the Zhao clan was killed by a traitor within the clan, and the Zhao clan's senior magic theory instructor 'Zhang Xiaofan' arrived in time to save him. What do you think of this statement?"

Master Lan Zhu and Master Bai Song subconsciously swallowed, while Zhao Jing had a solemn look on his face, fear rising in his heart.

"I have nothing to talk about with you. You should talk to my brother." Zhang Chenran's smile did not change.

"If he doesn't forgive you, there's nothing I can do about it." Zhang Chenran shrugged helplessly.

Needless to say, the super mage's physique still has some qualities. An ordinary person's head would have exploded like a watermelon.

"Member Zhang, if we have something to talk about, we can have a good talk." Mr. Lan Zhu was so frightened that he backed away, fearing that he would be slapped to death.

Zhao Yiyi was delighted and laughed heartily.

Hearing the sound and looking around, Master Qinglan spewed blood from his mouth, and his throat was "Uh huh huh" and he couldn't speak.

How could this person be so unreasonable and take action without even giving him a chance to speak?
Zhang Chenran's speed is too fast, as if he is the master of this space, appearing wherever he wants.

Master Lanzhu was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and quickly released the earth cage that trapped Zhao Manyan.

Master Lan Zhu's expression changed, and anger immediately arose:

"Don't bully others too much!"

boom!
Zhang Chenran stepped on him before he stood up, allowing Master Lanzhu to have close contact with the earth:

"You are allowed to bully others?"

Then, he looked at the purple-red-haired Zhao Jing:

"What about you? How do you want to die?" Zhao Jing's mouth twitched, his sharp eyes were very gloomy, but the corners of his mouth curled up:
"You really think I'm unprepared?"

Zhang Chenran looked at him quietly, as if saying:

Please start your performance.

Being looked down upon like this was the first time that Zhao Jing had entered the path of magic.

He sneered and held up his hands flatly.

"Huh?" Zhang Chenran asked with his nose in confusion.

Space is affected by powerful forces.

It stands to reason that although this space field is only shaped with a simple wave of hands, even a semi-forbidden spell level mage has to be trapped obediently.

What method did Zhao Jing, an ordinary fourth-level super cultivator, use to shake this space?
In the Zhao clan land, there are luxurious villas one after another. The mansions seem to have been invaded by tree demons.

The seeds buried in the land of the Zhao clan were driven by mysterious forces and grew wildly, blocking the view at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Dust!" Zhao Manyan exclaimed.

Zhang Chenran glanced at Zhao Jing, only to find that he had left his sight and was obscured by dense flowers and leaves.

Helpless, he had no choice but to dodge to Zhao Manyan's side, exuding an infinite dark aura, suppressing the crazy growing trees.

What was originally just a seed grew into a towering tree hundreds of meters tall in a very short period of time.

The entire Zhao clan turned into an ancient elven forest. The big crowns, branches, vines, and leaves of the giant trees completely blocked the sky and the sun, and no light could be seen.

"This guy is just a fourth-level super cultivator, how did he achieve this level?" Zhang Chenran couldn't help but say.

"Zhao Jing didn't show up immediately when we broke into the tribe's territory. He should have arranged those plant seeds all over the tribe's territory to prepare for the present." Zhao Manyan said.

It’s not surprising that Zhang Chenran joked:

"Old Zhao, you are already the leader of the clan, why don't you have a qualified bodyguard by your side? You can't even defeat a few super-level and full-cultivation trash."

Zhao Manyan's inner feelings towards his brother were completely wiped out:

"You think that super-level full cultivators are nothing but cabbage. Those three old bastards were raised by eating a lot of our Zhao family's resources. Unexpectedly, they turned into white-eyed wolves in the end!"

Zhang Chenran laughed and did not refute.

"What should we do now?" Zhao Manyan continued to ask.

"Don't worry, I sensed an interesting place, follow me."

Zhang Chenran put the long black gold knife held in his left hand into his right hand and cut off a large vine with a single swipe.

"What a handsome knife, where did you buy it?" Zhao Manyan stared at the black gold sword, his eyes shining.

"A gift from Saint Parthenon." Zhang Chenran chuckled.

The light in Zhao Manyan's eyes disappeared.

.........

It's gloomy and dense, and every tree and vine seems to have strange eyes, staring at it with extremely vicious eyes, and the sensations in the body are constantly coming.

"Danger is everywhere." Zhang Chenran said it was dangerous, but he didn't care.

"I think so too." Zhao Manyan also felt the same way, and felt very nervous.

"It's right in front."

Zhang Chenran said, and slashed out a dark air blade.

(End of this chapter)

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