The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 985
The two were still searching in a radius of tens of miles, and Ye Xiaofan had just used the wind escape to hide in the wind, and then used the earth escape to drill 3000 meters into the surface.

When the two were releasing various powerful exercises, Ye Xiaofan had already fled hundreds of miles away and returned to the original place.

"Dean Zhang, why are you doing this for a brat? If you use your spiritual energy to suppress the toxin, the toxin won't explode so quickly."

"It's not a problem if you can live for seven or eight months longer. If you do this, you will not be able to drive yourself to a dead end sooner."

Nanmen Xing came to Zhang Wukuang, and mockingly looked down at Zhang Wukuang lying on the ground.

"I...killed...you...poof"

Looking at Nanmen Xing in front of him, Zhang Wukuang felt like a volcanic eruption in his heart. He stood up miraculously, with frightening anger radiating from his eyes. Not long after, he spurted out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground again.

"The momentum is good, but what a pity, what a pity, you are already a useless person now."

"Zhang Wukuang, you are really good. Relying on your own strength, you forcibly supported the Zhenling Wuyuan for 3000 years. If it weren't for you, the Zhenlingwuyuan would have disappeared long ago."

"If you are more sensible and give me half of the space and resources of your True Spirit Martial Academy to Dongxumen, maybe I won't join hands with Yu Wuyu and those two immortals."

Nanmen Xing sighed, and the sneer on his face became more serious. He squatted on the ground and patted Zhang Wukuang's cheek lightly with his hand.

"Old man, you dare to throw me to see if I don't rip off your beard."

At this moment, an angry voice came from a distance, and a gust of wind blew across the ground, forming a soaring tornado, blowing towards this side.

"Boy, you... go!"

When Zhang Wukuang heard Ye Xiaofan's voice, he was overjoyed at first, and then he was so anxious that he shouted with all his strength.

"Old man, what's wrong with you??"
Ye Xiaofan came in front of Zhang Wukang, and seeing Zhang Wukang's appearance, the anger on his little face receded, he froze in place, and said in disbelief for a moment.

Zhang Wukuang, who was still alive and kicking, is now completely dark, his eyes are lifeless, and his body exudes a strong dead air.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect you to come back. It seems that Yu Wuyu's two immortals didn't find you, but it's a good deal for me."

Seeing Ye Xiaofan who was so close in front of him, Nanmen Xing showed ecstasy on his face, and slowly stood up, because he was so excited that even his fingers couldn't help trembling a few times.

"Go...go..."

Zhang Wukuang stared at Ye Xiaofan closely, moved his fingers, and let out an inaudible choking sound.

"You did it?"

Ye Xiaofan raised his little head, stared directly at Nanmen Xing in front of him, his little face was expressionless, and his childish words were tinged with ice-cold air.

"It doesn't matter if I did it, look at your little eyes, I like it very much, but I like the secret in you even more."

"Don't be angry, you will have the opportunity to try his pain later."

Nanmen Xing suppressed the excitement in his heart, and smiled sinisterly.

"die!"

Ye Xiaofan jumped up, the immature little pink fist wrapped the purple thunder, dense electric currents covered a radius of tens of meters, flickering fiercely on the fist.

"The momentum is good, but you are still too tender."

After Nanmen Xing felt Ye Xiaofan's half-step breath, he was slightly shocked at first, then a playful expression appeared on his face, he raised his palm contemptuously, and met Ye Xiaofan's fist.

(End of this chapter)