The corpse king gritted his teeth, raised his chin, and squeezed out two sentences from his teeth with vicious words:

"Be crazy again, be crazy anymore! Believe it or not, I strangle you to death!"

Although Zhang Fan couldn't breathe, his eyes suddenly appeared bloodshot, but he still opened his mouth stubbornly: "Ph——"

He spitted on the corpse king's face.

The corpse king was immediately furious and roared: "You are looking for death!"

As he said that, his right hand was close together and cut it directly towards Zhang Fan's left arm.

Click—

Zhang Fan's entire left arm was cut off by the corpse king.

Zhang Fan is the main person in Zhou, and the corpse king really dares not kill Zhang Fan.

But he still dared to cut off Zhang Fan's arm.

At this time, Zhang Fan's left arm was squirting blood. The corpse king looked ferocious and gritted his teeth and said, "Is it crazy or not!"

As a result, Zhang Fan said, "I'm so mad!"

Another spit was spitting on the corpse king's face.

The corpse king became even more angry and kicked Zhang Fan in the stomach.

Zhang Fan was immediately hit by a high-speed train and flew hundreds of meters away.

However, at this moment, the corpse king felt a chill on his back, and that bone-thrusting chill reappeared.

He was shocked and quickly turned around and rolled away.

Just as he turned around, a blood vine was sweeping over him less than three centimeters in the sky.

After the corpse king escaped, he wanted to dodge.

But at this moment, chi—

With a light sound, a sword energy instantly attacked him.

He could only fall to the ground in a mess, rolling on the ground, and then he could barely avoid the sword energy.

The sword energy slashed to the ground, and a huge crack that was more than ten kilometers long and five meters wide suddenly appeared on the ground.

The crack is as smooth as a mirror.

The corpse king never dared to look back at this time, but used teleportation to escape more than 500 meters.

When I looked back, I realized that the other Zhang Fan was attacking him.

"Cut!"

The corpse king's face condensed.

He had heard of clone skills, but he had never seen them.

Unexpectedly, this mere spiritual warrior actually used it.

Moreover, this guy was just a mere spiritual warrior, and he almost killed himself three times in a row.

Is this really a spirit warrior?

It feels even more terrifying than many corpse kings!

Zhang Fan stood there firmly at this time, looking at the corpse king, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

It's just a little bit!

Otherwise, if you kill this corpse king, eat his blood core and you will definitely be able to advance to a higher level.

It’s exciting to think about it at a higher level than a spiritual warrior.

But the speed of the Corpse King is too fast and his reaction is at the pervert level, and he is only a little bit short of each time.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Fan's voice turned chill: "It's better not to mess with me!"

If an ordinary spirit warrior speaks like this to a corpse king, the corpse king will definitely tweak the rhythm of the undead spirit warrior in minutes.

But at this time, this spiritual warrior was already in fear after the battles just now.

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, although he did not respond, he was not angry.

Because he knew that this mere spiritual warrior was really not easy to mess with.

He has the ability to reap his own life.

Moreover, this guy knew that he was sent by the Lord of the Continent, but it was not false at all. If he was not good, he would just take his life.

In other words, this guy is not even afraid of the Lord of the Continent.

How come this is like a spiritual warrior?
Chapter completed!