Chapter 1383: Kill Zhai Ben

At this moment, in the Hero League camp on the other side.
Seeing that Su Fan and Zhai Ben were in a stalemate, Xue Sheng's eyes flashed, he leaned back a little, and asked in an inaudible voice, "Ming Lao, from your point of view, who will win?"
"Su Fan!"
In the crowd behind Xue Sheng, a person covered in a black cloak said, his voice was both old and slow.
"Oh? Why are you so sure?"
Xue Sheng was surprised, because from his point of view, Su Fan's current situation was very bad.
"Su Fan's whole body is so lucky, it is not a premature death at all. On the other hand, Zhai Ben, the lifeline has reached the end, he will definitely die today!"
In the cloak, a pair of eyes full of wisdom flashed, as if they could see through the past and the present.
"Hehe, Ming Lao, after hearing you say this, the younger generation is a bit unconvinced. Why don't we take a gamble again?"
Xue Sheng smiled, and in his tone, there was a feeling of eagerness to try.
"Don't bet!"
Ming Lao replied simply.
"Haha, Ming Lao, are you scared!"
Xue Sheng laughed, "The younger generation knows that you blamed me this time!"
"No!"
Ming Lao said quietly, "Before you had to gamble with the old man again and again, but you didn't admit it every time you lost, then what is the difference between betting or not betting?"
"Who said I didn't admit it?"
Xue Sheng's eyes widened, and he touched his forehead and yelled, "I promise I won't be wrong this time!"
"You can see clearly, this is the gambling money of the younger generation!"
After speaking, he took out a finger-shaped bronze sculpture from the space ring.
"Why is it suddenly cold?"
"What nonsense, obviously the weather is starting to heat up!"
The moment the sword-shaped bronze sculpture appeared, the yin and yang qi between heaven and earth faintly appeared out of balance, and some extremely sensitive people felt it instantly.
"You are really willing to use this item as gambling money!"
The cloak covering Ming Lao swayed a few times, and he concealed his excitement and said, "Hurry up and put it away. Be careful to run out of a savvy guy and take your baby away!"
"So you always agree to make this bet?"
Xue Sheng smiled.
"Nonsense, your baby was given to the old man for nothing, don't do it for nothing!"
Seeing the treasure ahead, Ming Lao is not pretending to be reserved.
"Well, since you always agree to make this bet, what is your bet?"
Xue Sheng asked with a smile.
"What else can the old man have for gambling? Of course it's fortune-telling. Don't you really want the old man to do the fortune-telling for your brother?"
Old Ming replied.
"Very good, you are what you said, as long as Su Fan loses, you have to count for my brother, whether he can become the next new leader!"
Xue Sheng nodded in satisfaction. He felt that he was determined to win this time.
"Ha ha!"
Old Ming smiled without saying a word, his cloak raised slightly, as if he was extremely confident.
And just when the two men began to bet against each other, subtle changes took place in the game.
Su Fan continued to improve his own strength, and the ten-strength energies of Shaking Heaven had already reached the eighth level!
Eight times the strength is enough to split the earth!
And if it weren't for Su Fan's intentional control, maybe the entire Brother City had been crushed in half by him now!
On the other hand, Zhai Ben's mental outlook is very ugly.
Under the high-strength operation of mental power, the bruises on his face are even more violent.
In addition, Zhai Ben was still taking pills to replenish his mental power, and empty medicine bottles were all over the floor at his feet.
"How could you still have such a strong power!"
Zhai Ben was crazy, he stared at Su Fan, his voice was hoarse.
The wall that looked like a mirror began to fluctuate, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"Your lord will win!"
The people in Brother City were all dancing excitedly, and their eyes were full of hope.
After experiencing worries, they have never looked forward to Su Fan's victory like now!
And Su Fan's aura, inspired by everyone, became stronger and stronger, and the tenth-shaking strength was once again raised to the ninth level!
"puff!"
Zhai Ben's complexion collapsed, blood spurted, and his body was shaking as if he was about to fall down!
"Master!"
Lin Binglong no longer smiled, he finally realized that the big thing was not good!
My master vomited blood!
Could it be said that there are weaknesses in this pseudo-divine art of the perfect state?
His eyes were horrified, and he didn't understand why they were all people with the power of killing gods.
Su Fan hadn't happened at all, and his master was almost unable to hold on!
"This is impossible. The old man's pseudo-divine technique is the strongest, how could it be defeated in your hands! The old man refuses to accept it!"
Zhai Ben hissed, madly squeezing his remaining mental power, wanting to fight Su Fan to life and death.
"Yes, your pseudo-divine art is very strong, I don't deny it!"
Su Fan replied faintly across the transparent wall, "But unfortunately, your mental power is limited, which makes this powerful pseudo-divine technique unable to exert its true strength!"
"Such a precious secret technique, falling into the hands of like you, will only be a pearl in the dust! It is better to leave it to me to keep it!"
Su Fan's eyes burst out, and under the urging of this thread, his whole body's aura increased again.
He seemed to have become a fierce who would destroy everything, and showed his fierce minions to Zhai Ben!
boom!
Shaking the sky with ten powers, ten powers burst out!
The force of terror crit on the transparent wall, like the last straw to crush the camel.
Boom!
The entire transparent wall collapsed!
At the same time, Zhai Ben's mental power was like a dam that had been broken through, breaking down instantly!
Zhai Ben coughed up blood in his mouth and bloodshot eyes. He said with a frantic look, "Impossible, the old man is the number one in the world, you are just a stepping stone for the old man..."
However, before his last word "stone" was uttered, Su Fan blasted his head with a punch!
Puff!
Blood and brain plasma spattered everywhere, and Lin Binglong at the back did not evade in time, and the whole body was showered.
His eyes were dull, and he couldn't believe it. Zhai Ben, who was still against Su Fan just now.
After more than a dozen breaths, she will be separated from her yin and yang.
"Su Fan, in the next reincarnation, the old man will slaughter his brotherly alliances, and snow today's hatred!"
Zhai Ben's soul floated out of the corpse. After he issued a poisonous oath, the soul body began to fade away.
Everyone in the Brotherhood heard this and felt like falling into an ice cave.
The stronger the saint king powerhouse when it falls, the higher the power after reincarnation.
And if the soul of the holy king swears during the reincarnation, then this vow in the next life is likely to be fulfilled.
This is obsession, and it is also cause and effect.
But to cut off this cause and effect, there is only one way, which is to destroy Zhai Ben's soul.
"Reincarnation? Stop dreaming, your soul, to me, is a great tonic!"