"Have you ever heard a saying that if you are not my race, your heart will be different?" Wei Fan suddenly looked at Mo Xuan with a murderous look on his face.

"Do you really have to kill me today?" Mo Xuan said with a last glimmer of hope.

Wei Fan nodded without comment.

"Since that's the case, let's see the truth!" As he said that, the nails on Mo Xuan's hand became longer.

"Don't say I bullied you, you can take action first." Wei Fan said lightly.

Although Wei Fan's injury was not completely cured at this time, he had this confidence.

And at this time, he had secretly mobilized the domineering aura of the armed spirit, which was called strategic despising the enemy and tactical attention to the enemy.

Hearing Wei Fan's contempt, Mo Xuan was not polite, and waved the sharp claws in his hand and rushed towards Wei Fan.

Wei Fan had already known Mo Xuan's nails before, and it can be said that they are very hard.

Therefore, Wei Fan directly slapped Mo Xuan's sharp claws with his palm and led Mo Xuan aside.

Mo Xuan was not panicked about this. He saw Mo Xuan flip back and smashing his whip leg with black mist towards Wei Fan's head.

Wei Fan directly mobilized his armed domineering spirit, and slapped Mo Xuan directly on the leg with a backhand.

This time, Wei Fan only used 70% of the force, but unexpectedly, Mo Xuan flew out after being beaten by Wei Fan.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xuan's strength has dropped to such a level. It seems that the sequelae of the secret technique Mo Xuan used before was very serious.

Mo Xuan climbed up from the ground and looked at Wei Fan with anger and reluctance mixed in his eyes.

In his heyday, he was not Wei Fan's opponent, so how could he compete with Wei Fan now?

But he is not a person who accepts his fate, uh, a zombie who accepts his fate.

Even if you die, you will die in battle.

I saw the ten sword-like fingernails in Mo Xuan's hand falling off one after another, and just floating beside Mo Xuan.

Then, under Mo Xuan's control, these fingers shot towards Wei Fan one after another.

Wei Fan relied on his perceived color to avoid him constantly, and none of these nails shot to Wei Fan.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan immediately took back his nails. Then Mo Xuan dragged his hands in the void, and ten nails turned into a pitch-black bone sword.

Then the Bone Sword slashed towards Wei Fan with the shocking sword intention.

Wei Fan glanced at Mo Xuan in surprise. Mo Xuan had never used this trick before.

It would be fine if Mo Xuan had hidden his weakness before, but if he had practiced it himself during this period, then it would be amazing. This learning speed is indeed a bit terrifying.

When Wei Fan, who was shooting from the bone sword, wanted to avoid it, he found that he had been locked by the sword intent on the bone sword.

There is no way Wei Fan can only choose to fight head-on.

"Finger the gun!"

"Armed and domineering!"

"Explosion fruit!"

In an instant, Wei Fan used his three-point ability and pointed it into a sword, poking directly towards the sword edge of the bone sword.

Bang bang bang!!!...

The explosion was mixed with the sound of swords.

Wei Fan fell back and fell to the ground, and his body slid back for a distance without any hesitation.

Rubbing the painful arm.

Under the protection of the domineering armed spirit, Wei Fan's mobile phone was cut by the bone sword.

The bone sword was also blown away and landed on the ground.

"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to hide such a trick." Wei Fan praised.

"Hmph, you didn't expect that there are more, so why not give up?" Mo Xuan snorted coldly, regaining his arrogance when he first met.

"Haha, you are too arrogant to yourself. Don't forget that I didn't do my best." Wei Fan sneered.

Then Wei Fan stopped holding back and saw flames surging on Wei Fan's body.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Fan became a fireman.

"Fire Cloud Palm!"

Since you have obtained the roasted fruit, you can't keep tone and turn around and have Ace's skills. You still have to have innovations that you should have.

A large amount of flames erupted from Wei Fan's hand instantly, and the sky was really shining red.

Then Wei Fan opened his arm and the flames in the sky instantly condensed into a huge palm.

Wei Fan slapped Mo Xuan, and the fire palm in the sky smashed Mo Xuan.

At the same time, Wei Fan used his perceptual color domineering aura to lock Mo Xuan, so Mo Xuan could not avoid this attack unless Mo Xuan could break through Wei Fan's consciousness.

Obviously, it is difficult to achieve this with Mo Xuan's strength.

Therefore, Mo Xuan could only resist Wei Fan's attack head-on.

Facing the giant palm that was smashing at him, Mo Xuan suddenly roared, and then there was a crackling sound from Mo Xuan.

Then Mo Xuan's body began to rise, and at the same time, two long fangs stretched out from Mo Xuan's mouth.

The originally pale skin turned blue-black.

At this time, Mo Xuan seemed to be a zombie, to be precise, he should be a zombie.

Mo Xuan's body size is now three meters long, his clothes are torn and some of his skin is exposed.

Then Mo Xuan's pupils began to turn red, and a trace of black light flashed inside.

"Damn it! Sharingan?!" Wei Fan was shocked when he saw Mo Xuan's eyes.

Hearing Wei Fan's voice, Mo Xuan glanced at Wei Fan in confusion.

But soon, Mo Xuan set his sight on the fire palm in the sky.

I saw a black light flashing on Mo Xuan's body, and two dark columns of light shot out from Mo Xuan's eyes, directly piercing the fire palm in the sky.

After that, Mo Xuan stared at Wei Fan with his scarlet eyes, which scared Wei Fan.

Before Wei Fan could react, Mo Xuan's body began to shrink rapidly and quickly returned to his original appearance.

After recovering from his body shape, Mo Xuan seemed to be exhausted, gasping heavily, supporting his knees with both hands, barely able to fight.

Seeing this, Wei Fan breathed a sigh of relief. If Mo Xuan could maintain his current state, then Wei Fan would have to consider whether to transfer advanced strategically.

After all, Mo Xuan was in very strong condition just now.

Wei Fan flashed to Mo Xuan's side. At this time, Mo Xuan couldn't even resist. It can be said that it was good enough to still stand.

Wei Fan looked at Mo Xuan with a look of looking at the monster.

"If you want to kill or cut, you will be told to the emperor!" Unable to stand Wei Fan's gaze, Mo Xuan glared at Wei Fan angrily.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that you could exert such strong combat power in your half-dead state. I really underestimate you." Wei Fan said with a look of surprise.

Mo Xuan turned his head aside and stopped looking at Wei Fan.

"I can't kill you, how about you follow me in the future?" Wei Fan suddenly spoke.

"Don't think about it!" Mo Xuan said angrily.

At this time, Mo Xuan thought Wei Fan was humiliating him, so he directly refused angrily.

"Don't be angry, I'm serious. Don't you want to renew your relationship with your Chen Yanran? I think you still have feelings for each other."

Seeing that Mo Xuan had misunderstood his meaning, Wei Fan explained, and even pulled Dr. Chen over.

Sure enough, when he heard Wei Fan mention Dr. Chen, a touch of emotion appeared on Mo Xuan's face, but he quickly suppressed it.

Seeing that Mo Xuan still didn't let go, Wei Fan decided to take a hard medicine.

"Zombies and humans are both evolving, but the direction of evolution is different. Maybe zombies may not necessarily evolve into humans again in the future."

Wei Fan suddenly appeared beside Mo Xuan and said quietly in Mo Xuan's ear.

Mo Xuan raised his head suddenly and said in disbelief, "Are you saying true?!"

Wei Fangao nodded in an unfathomable way.

"Even if I can't evolve into a human in the future, I will have something to make you become a human again."

As he said that, Wei Fan took out the [Origin of Wood] he had obtained before.

"This thing is called [The Origin of Wood], which can not only bring about the dead, but also turn zombies into humans."

The reason why Wei Fan dared to take out [The Origin of Wood] was because Wei Fan learned twice, and Wei Fan also realized that Mo Xuan was not the kind of person who could do anything to achieve his goal.

And if one day Mo Xuan can snatch [The Origin of Wood] away, it can only be said that he has this strength.

Feeling the rich vitality on [The Origin of Wood], Mo Xuan began to believe what Wei Fan said.

"What do you need me to do?"
To be continued...