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Chapter 150 Promotion to Level 9 [Twenty 200(1/2)

Xu An fell to the ground, covering his bloody crotch, rolling and screaming.

Zhang Fan held the shadow blade in his right hand, but his face was still filled with ancient wells.

Just now when Ling Xiao screamed, when Xu An turned around and cursed, he knew that the opportunity should not be missed.

So he drew his sword and used it instantly.

It's just that because he is too weak, his sword-drawing speed and strength are far inferior to usual.

So when Xu An realized something was wrong, he quickly moved backward, which avoided the fate of being cut in half.

But even so, his younger brother was cut in half and blood spurted out.

Zhang Fan had no time to withdraw the shadow blade at this time, and rushed directly to Xu An, covering his mouth with one hand to prevent him from screaming.

The other hand shadow blade pierced directly into Xu An's eyes.

Xu An's body was in severe pain at this time and his strength was extremely strong.

With a sudden push, Zhang Fan pushed hard and hit the top of the cage.

Click—

Zhang Fan only felt that two ribs on his back seemed to have broken, one on the left and the other on the right.

Then it fell down directly.

However, after Xu An pushed Zhang Fan away, he rolled left and right because of pain.

In this way, when Zhang Fan fell down, he fell to Xu An's body.

Zhang Fan's reaction speed was extremely fast, and the shadow blade directly pointed at Xu An's mouth.

puff--

The shadow blade pierced into his mouth, penetrated from the back of his head, and nailed his head to the ground.

Xu An's scream came to an abrupt end, and there was only a raucous sound from his throat.

His claws kept grabbing in pain, and more than ten claw prints more than an inch long and half an inch deep were drawn on Zhang Fan's back.

Zhang Fan didn't care about the pain of the broken ribs on his back and the blood marks being scratched. The shadow blade was raised, puff-

It pierced directly into Xu An's eyes.

Blood splattered, directly spraying his face.

Zhang Fan didn't care about these things at all, and the Shadow Blade pulled it suddenly.

Chih--

Xu An's head was cut open.

The blood core inside fell out directly.

At this point, Xu An finally stopped struggling.

Zhang Fan's body fell weakly on Xu An, gasping for breath.

However, after only taking a few breaths, he quickly picked up Xu An's blood core.

This blood core is extremely cold.

The water molecules in the air around the blood nucleus also condense into water vapor because of this extremely cold temperature, surrounding the blood nucleus.

Zhang Fan didn't have time to think about it anymore, so Zhang Fan swallowed the blood core.

The blood nucleus melted into the mouth, turning into a cold cold current that flowed to his limbs and bones.

A layer of ice quickly formed on Zhang Fan's body.

Ling Xiao, not far away, was stunned when he saw this scene.

What exactly happened?

At this time, Zhang Fan was undergoing earth-shaking changes in his body.

He had never done anything like swallowing blood nuclei before.

What's more, this blood nucleus is still a blood clan blood nucleus. The level 9 viscount is equivalent to a human level 11 warrior - if there is level 11.

In other words, he is equivalent to crossing the third level of blood devouring blood nucleus.

His physical strength was simply unable to withstand the violent energy in the blood nucleus.

He seemed to be able to feel that after the cold energy was injected into every cell in his body, every cell seemed to explode.

Self-destruction?

Zhang Fan has read some information about cultivation before.

The information says that if uncontrollable violent energy surges into the human body, there is only one result - self-destruction!

And what I have experienced now is almost exactly the same as the violent energy described in the information.

Are you really going to self-destruct?

The explosion of every cell in the body will produce a pain of the muscle being torn apart directly.

He couldn't help but roar in his heart.

At the same time, Ling Xiao could see that under the thin ice on the surface of Zhang Fan's body, blood was constantly bursting, just like blood-red plum blossoms bursting.

Everything else disappeared in Zhang Fan's world.

There seems to be only pain left.

His consciousness seemed to sink into a blood-red world.

In this world, there is only one feeling, that is pain.

When Ling Xiao saw this terrible scene, he tried to shout: "Shadow Blade, Shadow Blade, how are you?"

Zhang Fan did not answer, and seemed to have heard nothing.

Ling Xiao heard the chaotic footsteps outside.

Obviously, the people outside just heard the screams in the room and had already run towards this place.

If they see a blood clan killed in the room, God knows what the consequences will be.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao shouted again: "Shadow Blade--Shadow Blade--"

Zhang Fan's consciousness was struggling in the painful blood-red world, but suddenly he heard a few pleasant sounds.

He suddenly felt excited and he woke up.

After waking up, he could feel that the extremely violent energy in his body still existed.

The cells of the body are also constantly bursting.

However, that kind of energy seemed to be gathering quickly towards the back at this time.

As the violent energy gathered on his back, the pain in his body was rapidly easing.

At the same time, as the violent energy gathered on his back, the two ribs that broke off his back were repairing at an extremely fast speed.

The deep bone-visible claw marks on the back are also being repaired at an extremely fast speed.

All this is a long story, but it is actually completed in just over ten seconds.

When the violent energy gathered on his back, his ribs were intact.

His back has also been replied to the same as before.

The only side effect is that the back is itchy.

Just like the wound always itchs when heals, Zhang Fan takes it for granted.

So I don't care.

What he cares about is that at this time, whether he was injured externally or internally, or the injuries he suffered during the battle with Xie Yu, he had completely recovered.

His body seemed to be filled with infinite power.

This feeling is very familiar.

The feeling of promotion!

Level 9 Quasi-Warrior, finally promoted!

Originally, with the violent energy level just now, he would inevitably explode.

But for some reason, only about one-third of that energy is used to improve his physique and thus promote him.

And the remaining two-thirds all gathered on his back.

Zhang Fan guessed that maybe this was because he was a super warrior, so his body had the function of storing violent energy.

Although this speculation is a bit irritating, this is the only explanation that Zhang Fan can think of at present.

At this moment, his whole body shook.

Crazy-
To be continued...
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