Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 283 Bald donkey, how dare you!
Yang Fan's words were like pouring a bucket of gasoline on the torch, and the evil spirit that hadn't been fully integrated exploded on the spot. It's okay to call it a piece of cake, but to say the word 'perfect' That won't work.

These two words are its taboos, no matter who dares to offend, it will be immortal, even if it is the king of heaven and Lao Tzu coming.

To talk about this, we have to start from the time when it is about to change from a resentful soul to a demonic evil spirit.

I remember that it was only half a month away from turning into a demonic grievance and evil spirit, but a perverted big man from the demon race suddenly appeared. This person imprisoned it at that time, and then went out of his body every day, and then humiliated it in various ways.

Enduring inhuman insults every day for a full half a month, in the end, if there was not a brother who just happened to be passing by, the devil and evil spirit came to the rescue, maybe it would have been played to death.

And the word 'perfect' was exactly the two words that that perverted man humiliated it every time during that dark time.

This dark time has become its bewilderment, and its hatred is infinite. Even after so long, it is still so strong, but it is usually perfectly buried in its heart.

Although it can't understand human language, it can hear the word 'perfect' so clearly that it won't forget even if the universe is destroyed.

Right now, with the sad things that have been buried for many years being dug out, and the grievances accumulated over the years, they have accumulated to a critical point, and there is only one introduction.

And Yang Fan's words are the introduction.

At this moment, while roaring angrily, it waved its arms and punched itself on the head fiercely.

Bang!
The head suddenly exploded.

This is not the end, and then there are other parts, in short, they all explode in the end.

"???" Seeing this scene, Yang Fan's eyes were straightened. What kind of operation is this damn?
Self-harm?
And this level of self-mutilation is really too ruthless, it is completely not giving yourself a way out!
Just as he was complaining, he saw the black air left behind by the evil spirit that destroyed its body suddenly surging wildly. At the same time, those evil spirits scattered around the graveyard exploded violently, and It turned into streaks of black gas and gathered together.

In an instant, it turned into a black troll wearing armor, holding a black giant axe, two long tentacles on top of its head, and a height of more than 30 meters.

"Fuck, I was caught off guard!" Yang Fan smacked his lips and backed away quickly, and quickly took out the booster pill and threw it into his mouth, directly increasing his combat power to sixty times.

At the same time, while he was retreating, the black troll suddenly made a move, holding a battle ax in both hands, and slashed fiercely.

Boom!

A five-meter-wide crack was split directly into the cemetery.

"Hey, you little bastard, do you think you'll be awesome if you change your body? You can't miss it!" As the power of the boosting pill was absorbed and the combat power increased, Yang Fan's fighting spirit rose, his spiritual fire soared, and it rushed straight into the void, and suddenly turned into a monster. As a five-meter giant holding a machete, but compared with the black troll, he looks like a little brother.

Of course, size isn't everything.

Clang!

The big knife and the giant ax collided together, the sound of metal objects colliding sounded, the turbulent air wave spread wildly, the vibrating cemetery shook violently, and collapsed continuously.

This scene looks so funny, like a 50-meter-long knife colliding with a [-]-centimeter fruit knife. It obviously feels like an egg hitting a stone, but it is so tenacious and stubborn .

But I have to say, the black troll's power is so fierce that Yang Fan's whole body is shaking. If it wasn't for the fact that his combat power had been raised to a pseudo-fairyland just now, he might have been blown away by an axe now, and he would have to spit out a few times if he didn't die. Mouth old blood.

"Here!" Yang Fan shouted unconvinced, swung his knife and hit the black troll again.

Clang!

The sound of metal crashing like thunder bursting sounded again, and the next moment, only a 'click' was heard.

A crack suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's broadsword, followed by more and more cracks, and finally collapsed abruptly and turned into fragments scattered all over the sky.

"Damn it, labor and capital's beloved sword!" Yang Fan stepped back quickly, cursing.

You must know that this big sword has followed him on the battlefield for so long, beheaded countless enemies, and it is extremely easy to use. up.

Being destroyed right now, it would be a lie to say that it is not uncomfortable, but it also reflects that this black troll is really awesome.

"Nimma, it seems that it is difficult to kill it with sixty times the combat power, so it will be one hundred times!" Yang Fan gritted his teeth, sacrificed his natal magic weapon to protect his body, and at the same time took out the booster pill Quickly increase the combat power to a hundred times.

"Take your dog's life!"

No more beeps, just start working.

The cover wheel rotated at an extremely high speed, turning into a sharp, dazzling blade, destructive, and heading straight for the black troll.

Its speed was so fast that a hole was cut in the void, allowing many inexplicable gray substances to overflow in, causing it to conflict with the rules of the Moyuan, and there was a crackling sound.

Sensing the crisis, the black troll roared angrily, raised the battle ax high, and slashed down fiercely, intending to smash the cover wheel with one axe, but the speed of the cover wheel was too fast, beyond the range it could catch.

Click!

Puchi!

The battle ax was cut off mercilessly, and the troll's left arm was also cut off.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

The black troll roared in pain, swung his right arm and slammed it fiercely, but just as he swung his fist halfway, he suddenly heard a wonderful puffing sound, and the next moment it exploded with a 'bang'.

Gai Lun flew out and floated above Yang Fan's head through the air, everything was so chic and elegant.

The troll lost both arms, which is equivalent to a tiger losing its fangs, and could only use its legs aggrieved, but Yang Fan would never give it this chance.

Puchi!

...

It was so ruthless that both legs were chopped off by Gailun.

"Spicy chicken, I thought you were awesome, but you didn't kneel down so quickly. If I knew this, I would use eighty times the fighting power, so let me waste a few booster pills to make amends because of you! "

The words were closed, and the black troll was directly terminated. Anyway, he didn't want to continue under the ink.

As the opponent was beheaded, a large pile of black crystals burst out, just like playing Legendary Slashing Monsters and exploding all kinds of equipment.

To quickly clean up the battlefield, and in order not to waste the current combat power, he carefully searched the cemetery upside down, and left satisfied until there were no useful resources left.

After leaving the cemetery, while looking for the way to Shijueluo, he killed the evil spirits along the way.

……

Three days later, through unremitting efforts, I finally found the way to Shijueluo, but in the middle of the journey, I suddenly sensed the imprint of the spirit fire that was left in the body of the little devil resentment evil spirit, and it seemed that it was not far away from him , which is about five or six thousand attacks.

"Baby, here I come!"

...

At the same time, in a city built by a monk who was once exiled to the Devil's Abyss, the little devil and evil spirit huddled tremblingly in a corner of a restaurant. standing.

"Amitabha, two senior brothers, let's give this demon to the junior brother to save!" said one of the slightly smaller Buddha cultivators.

The other two Buddhist cultivators thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, the Buddhist cultivator was overjoyed with excitement, took a step forward, waved his hand and shot a beam of Buddha's light to imprison the little devil and evil spirit, then put his palms together and recited scriptures.

I saw that the scripture characters condensed by the Buddha's power spit out from the mouth of this Buddha cultivator, and then slowly penetrated into the body of the little devil resentment evil spirit, just like strong sulfuric acid. Roaring and screaming, and it can be seen that its body is slowly dissipating.

"I... am I finally going to die?" The little devil grudged the evil spirit and asked himself in panic.

At this moment, an extremely angry roar suddenly sounded.

"Vald donkey, how dare you!"

(End of this chapter)