Chapter 705: Silent raid

Zhang Fan came to Jushui Lake.
I saw that the lake is not too big, with a radius of about five square kilometers.
On the shore of the lake, the weeds were all wet with dew, giving a very heavy feeling.
There are only two families on the lakeshore about one kilometer apart.
The light in one of the households has dimmed, and it should have been resting.
The other house is still lit.
President Qi Dongqiang said that the sixth-level alchemist lived in the fisherman's house, and it should be here.
Zhang Fan immediately flew towards the house with the lights on.
Fell in front of the house.
When he got here, he probed it with a nano watch, and the nano watch said: "There is a martial arts expert inside."
Zhang Fan nodded.
The level of the alchemist is closely related to the level of the warrior.
Only by reaching the Emperor Wu, his energy can support the refining of the second- and third-rank elixir.
Therefore, generally speaking, the second and third level alchemists are at least the martial artist of the Emperor Wu level.
The fourth and fifth-level pharmacists are paladins.
A sixth-level pharmacist must reach the martial sage level.
This is also the reason why there are so few sixth-level alchemists.
Now there is not a sixth-level alchemist in the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou.
There is a sixth-level pharmacist in Nanzhan Buzhou, and Xiniu Hezhou is the best, with two sixth-level pharmacists.
This is also the reason why Dongsheng Shenzhou Alchemist has been held down by the other two continents for so many years.
Since there are experts at the martial arts level in this room, it must be the sixth-level alchemist who is right.
Zhang Fan immediately walked into the house.
However, just as he stepped into the door with his front foot, suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger came from behind him.
This is the fighting intuition that Zhang Fan has cultivated in thousands of battles.
Although this dangerous feeling came extremely suddenly, Zhang Fan did not panic.
In the thousands of battles, he not only developed the combat intuition, but also the habit of caution.
It seemed that he walked towards the house without notice.
But every time he goes to a strange place, his spirit will always maintain a high degree of concentration, ready to respond to emergencies.
When the extremely dangerous feeling came from behind, Zhang Fan's figure flashed and he had already moved back more than ten meters.
Generally speaking, in this case, he will definitely see what is attacking him.
However, after moving out this time, he found that there was nothing in front of him.
On the contrary, the feeling of danger continued to spread behind him.
He didn't have time to think about it, and instantly operated the Golden Body Art.
At the same time, he jumped straight forward.
As he jumped forward, he glanced back.
However, he still found nothing.
But the feeling of danger is still there.
And when he looked forward, the feeling of danger came from behind him.
When he looked behind him, the feeling came from the front again.
It was as if something was extremely fast, always attacking him quickly where he could not see.
The next moment, Zhang Fan felt cold.
When I looked down, I saw a pale arm leaning into my chest.
Then, I felt my heart jerked, apparently being held by this pale hand.
Then, before he could react, the pale arm jerked.
Puff-
Accompanied by the sound of blood vessels breaking, his heart was directly torn out by that arm.
"what--"
Zhang Fan screamed long.
He looked up at the owner of the arm.
However, he did not see the owner of the arm, only a pale arm, floating in the air in front of him.
And the end of this arm was still bloody.
You can see the pale bones exposed, and broken blood vessels and tendons.
The blood is still dripping down.
It's as if this arm was just born from someone's body.
When Zhang Fan looked at this arm, he felt a chill in the back of his head.
Then, another pale arm stretched directly into the back of his head.
"what--"
Zhang Fan screamed again.
That arm grabbed a blood nucleus directly from the back of Zhang Fan's head.
Zhang Fan turned his head and saw his pale arm, bright red blood, and his own blood core.
The combination of these two colors creates a strong visual impact.
At this moment, both pale arms were suspended in front of Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan’s heart is on the left hand, and his blood core is on the right.
He looked at the heart and blood nucleus on these two broken arms, and he had a strange feeling.
Soon, Zhang Fan's heart shrank on that arm.
Slowly shrank into a small meat ball the size of a walnut.
Continue to shrink and become the size of an eyeball.
In the end, this little meat ball got smaller and smaller, so much so that nothing.
And Zhang Fan's blood nucleus is getting smaller and smaller, getting smaller and smaller, to the point of nothing.
This is not a disappearance in the general sense.
This kind of disappearance feels like an end.
The end of everything.
The end of the laws of the universe.
This end can be summed up in one word, that is: nothing.
Seeing the disappearance of these two things, Zhang Fan instantly thought that everything would eventually be destroyed and disappear.
Even the universe will eventually disappear completely and return to nothing.
This kind of extremely desperate feeling can be described in two words: dying.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly understood: "Disciple of Jijidao..."
At this time, a figure appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
A pale face, long hair that was sloppy.
Large and messy robes.
It was the disciple of Nirvana Island, that extremely talented alchemist, Ji Ran.
It's just that there is no arms at this moment.
Bloody shoulders.
Obviously, those arms floating in the air are his.
"why?"
Zhang Fan asked with difficulty.
"The obstacle must be cleared."
Ji Ran's mouth moved slightly, making a desperate sound.
This was the first time Zhang Fan heard Ji Ran speak.
Then, those two pale arms were pressed on Zhang Fan's shoulders at the same time.
Zhang Fan's body quickly melted and shrunk, leading to its final home-dying.
At this moment, in the hole in the back of Zhang Fan's head, a golden bead the size of an eyeball - it was a spirit bead, suddenly flew out.
This golden bead hit Ji Ran's head directly.
Its speed ~EbookFREE.me~ has far surpassed Zhang Fan's teleportation speed by using the law of four-dimensional space.
Even human eyes can't keep up.
It passed through Ji Ran's head in an instant.
Ji Ran's body stood still in an instant.
After a while, he fell straight down.
Fell to the ground.
And his two broken arms fell weakly to the ground.
At this moment of Ji Ran, those pale eyes were wide open.
There was incredible color in his eyes.
He had obviously extinguished this kid's heart and blood core, and this kid should be extinguished immediately.
Why... in the end... it is yourself who perishes?
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