Chapter 1978: If i don't pay it

If I don’t pay the first ninety-seventh chapter
"The seventh group!" In a shattered ruin, Xiao Fan took a deep breath while looking at Chuo Tianhong, who was covered in blood mist.
Zhuo Tianhong looked muddy, as if he was about to fall down at any time, his eyes were red as blood, and he was obviously surrounded by countless resentments.
If he were to change to someone else, he would have lost his sanity long ago, but Zhuo Tianhong still persisted with a tough will.
Xiao Fan obviously did not expect that Zhuo Tianhong would be able to hold on to the seventh soul fire. Although he said that he hoped that Zhuo Tianhong could swallow the eight groups, he did not hold much hope in his heart. The sixth soul fire should already belong to him. The limit.
If Zhuo Tianhong knew Xiao Fan's thoughts, he would probably vomit blood in depression.
The resentment of the eight undead monarchs, even if it is only a trace, is not something that the peak cultivator of the God of War can bear.
Jian Luo and a few people looked at Zhuo Tianhong, all of them showed worry.
Before, they were just pure people thinking that Zhuo Tianhong was lucky and Xiao Fan would help him in this way, but now they knew that even if Xiao Fan took the initiative to help them, they couldn't do that.
"The last group, you have to hold on." Xiao Fan looked at Zhuo Tianhong with a solemn expression.
"Good!" Zhuo Tianhong gritted his teeth. At this moment, his body was constantly refining the power of the soul fire, and he was enduring the erosion of resentment.
The resentment contained in the resentment constantly impacted his mind, as if a series of soul attacks continued to bombard him.
Xiao Fan gave Jian Luo and Chu Qing Kuang a look at them, and asked them to pay attention to Zhuo Tianhong's state.
Xiao Fan took out the ancient scroll and analyzed it for a while, and finally locked a reverse direction, and then continued to search in the tomb of the dead.
Don't look at Xiao Fan and his party walking on the ground in the tomb of the dead, but the others are not so comfortable, they can only walk on the ancient road.
However, Xiao Fan and the others could walk through wantonly, and those undead skeletons felt the aura of Zhuo Tianhong's body, and they all retreated.
After almost half a cup of tea, Xiao Fan finally stopped and looked at a dark mountain in front of him and said, "That's it!"
Having said that, Xiao Fan had just prepared to shoot, but at this moment, there was a roar in the distance, and sword auras rose into the sky from the other side of the mountain.
Immediately afterwards, countless undead skeletons all around became crazy, constantly rushing towards the mountain.
"Did you get on board first?" Xiao Tianyang asked in astonishment.
"Let's go!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, faintly guessing something, and hurriedly approached the mountain.
After a short while, everyone stopped on the top of the mountain. The mountain they were on was not actually a mountain, but a huge tomb. It was the tomb of an undead monarch.
Asura Mountain is extremely vast, with a radius of thousands of tens of thousands of miles, and it is not so peculiar to have such a vast space under the mountain.
Xiao Fan and his entourage looked up, but they saw a figure in white clothes fighting a bone dragon several hundred feet long in the distance. The sky and the earth trembled violently, and the air wave surged.
"Zuo Jiangli!" Xiao Tianyang looked into the distance in horror, and instantly recognized one of them, with an incredible expression on his face.
No wonder he was so surprised. Zuo Jiangli was once a defeated man. Zuo Jiangli's strength was not that great, at most it was comparable to the peak of the ordinary God of War, and even worse.
But now, the power that Zuo Jiangli exploded could actually suppress the bone dragon. As the undead monarch, it was at least half the strength of a god.
How did Zuo Jiangli's strength change so much? Xiao Tianyang didn't understand at first, and then quickly remembered something.
"Is another soul in his body awakened?" Xiao Tianyang came over in a daze, and his heart sank slightly. Only in this way can he explain Zuo Jiangli's strength.
Jian Luo and the others also looked solemn, and Zuo Jiangli's strength at the moment seemed not much worse than Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and his expression quickly returned to calm. He didn't make a move or left, just watching the battle in the distance so quietly.
The moment Xiao Fan and the others appeared, Zuo Jiangli's gaze suddenly turned in this direction, and his subordinates looked at Xiao Fan and the others on alert.
"Ang~" Taking advantage of the moment Zuojiang Li was killing the god, the bone dragon of hundreds of meters suddenly roared, and a bone claw slashed down in anger.
Zuo Jiangli couldn't reach the defense, his body was hit by a gust of wind, a splash of blood spattered out, and his body instantly retreated dozens of feet.
However, the Bone Dragon did not continue to attack Zuo Jiangli, instead suddenly turned around and killed Xiao Fan and the others.
"Humph!" Zuo Jiangli snorted coldly, trying to chase him up, but the speed of the bone dragon is very fast, Zuo Jiangli is not much faster than it.
The bone dragon's murderous intent locked Xiao Fan tightly, and the breathing room appeared not far from Xiao Fan and the others.
Jianluo's expressions were slightly darkened, could this bone dragon also lead to trouble?
Don't they have lost the ability to think, and only possess instinctive killing and resentment?
In fact, they thought too much. The reason why the Bone Dragon gave up attacking Zuo Jiangli and instead killed Xiao Fan was only because he felt the power of the blood in Xiao Fan.
This bone dragon was killed by God Infinite before his death. After his death, a trace of resentment persisted. He just wanted to get revenge. Now that he smelled a bloodline similar to God Infinite, it naturally only wanted to kill Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan saw that the bone dragon was killed, his brows twitched, and he thought in his heart: "Even if this guy was killed endlessly by the master, he shouldn't just hate the master, he should hate the elder of the Shura royal family even more. , Why would you let Zuo Jiangli go?"
Without giving Xiao Fan any time to think about it, the bone dragon has come to the front, bone claws are like knives, almost tearing the void, sharp wind swept across the world, flying sand and rocks on the top of the mountain.
Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and instead of retreating, he walked forward on Tai Xuan Shen, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the soul fire. With a flick of his finger, a black vortex crushed the soul fire.
In less than a breathing time, there was a clicking sound from the soul fire, which was obviously the last trace of vitality dissipated.
Then Xiao Fan stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly, a whirlpool suddenly appeared and swallowed the soul fire directly.
This series of actions is completed only in the breath, as if there is no water in the head.
Jian Luo and the others were already dumbfounded, and they knew that Xiao Fan's beheading of an undead monarch was so easy.
Only then did they understand Xiao Fan's previous intentions, letting them fight with the undead monarch was just to improve their combat effectiveness.
The bone dragon of the undead monarch level was taken away by Xiao Fan. The body of the bone dragon suddenly fell towards the ground, and then fell on the mountain peak, turning into countless debris and flying everywhere.
At this moment, Zuo Jiangli also came to the front, seeing Xiao Fan snatching the soul fire that should belong to him, his face sank slightly, staring at Xiao Fanhan and saying, "You'd better hand the soul fire out!"
Zuo Jiangli's tone was very cold, and the expression in his eyes was like a superior master, full of silence, as if he could easily destroy Xiao Fan with a single thought.
"What are you, dare to threaten the son!" Xiao Tianyang cursed angrily, he was very upset with Zuo Jiangli's overbearing tone.
Although Zuo Jiangli is very strong now, he still despises him because Zuo Jiangli is no longer himself.
Xiao Fan waved his hand and motioned to Xiao Tianyang to stop. Then he looked at Zuo Jiangli meaningfully and said, "What if I don't pay?"