Chapter 97 Anger
The power of each spiritual array can be enhanced as the strength of the formation builder increases, or as the number of runes increases.
Just like this, although the fire flame formation was only in the category of a low-level spiritual formation, because Hou Fan's strength became stronger and the number of runes increased, the power was greatly enhanced, threatening enemies at the third level of the innate realm.
Hou Fan changed his attack method, not accumulating a power attack, but a scattered attack like a celestial girl, sprinkled it out, and frantically hit the Iron Hand Gang or the people from the Liezhaigou. However, in this way, the consumption of him was also very large, not only in terms of spiritual power or spiritual power.
But he didn't care, because he wanted to vent and vent all the anger in his heart!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The fireball was like a scattered flower of the heavenly girl, and it spewed out quickly from the fire array and hit it head-on. The street was filled with endless explosions, which was very terrifying. Runes surged, energy burst, and spiritual power roared, as if a sea of fire was formed. The scene once became very terrifying!
"This is terrible..."
"The Talisman's Formation Master has such a terrible combat power?"
"Impossible!"
The people around him opened their eyes wide and looked in disbelief. They didn't believe what they saw at this time, because it was so terrible. Hou Fan was simply alone, and he had no power to fight back and could only run away with his head.
"This damn boy!"
Looking at Hou Fan who was so brave, Cao Ang's face was angry and became much more gloomy. He was so murderous that he wanted to kill Hou Fan on the spot!
"The mysterious low-grade spiritual skill, long spear chases the wind thorn!"
At this time, Song Zhen, not far away, shouted loudly, his handprints changed, and his hands were held on the steel spear with both hands. The spiritual power penetrated out bit by bit and poured into it. The gun body shook, as if it had aroused an unparalleled whirlwind, and it blew hard from the field.
A shot came out and pierced through the void. The tip of the gun was extremely dazzling, as if there were stars, causing indescribable powerful fluctuations, making people feel numb from the scalp. The speed seemed to be comparable to the wind, and its power could pierce the rock!
Song Zhen just knew that Song Hye-sun still had a breath, and with Peng Ze and others taking care of him, he was also slightly at ease, so he focused on dealing with Cao Ang. Now that he had seized the opportunity, he did not hesitate and directly used his unique skills.
"Damn it!" Cao Ang was furious, his eyes filled with panic. He felt the extremely fearful spiritual power fluctuations from it. He wanted to resist it, but he did not expect that Song Zhen's offensive was so rapid...
"Plop..."
The spear pierced into Cao Ang's body without any obstacles. A sharp whirlwind blew up, shaking his body into slag, and blood burst out. Then Song Zhen suddenly exerted force, the spear was hard, and Cao Ang was penetrated to death!
Song Zhen provoked Cao Ang's body with a shot and threw it onto the street. Blood surged out like a fountain. He roared like thunder: "Cao Ang, Du Zhiyi is dead, you can't surrender quickly when you wait for the dog thief!"
"The gang leader is dead, the gang leader is killed by Song Zhen!"
"The boss is dead, it's abominable. The boss is beaten to death by that kid!"
"Escape everyone!"
After seeing the corpses of Cao Ang and Du Zhiyi, their bodies trembled. A cold air emerged from the soles of their feet. They were extremely frightened and fled in a panic!
The Song family did not chase after him, and the enemy did not pursue him. They did not have such energy, and even if they did not pursue him, the fate of these people would not be much better. The top figures in their respective forces were dead, so what would they do to conquer the situation? Sooner or later, they would be annexed by some enemies...
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At the end of the battle, Wang Hao also brought a doctor back to treat Song Hye-sun.
After looking at Song Hye-sun, Hou Fan's eyes changed and became cold, and he said, "Have you seen where this arrow was shot from?"
"It's from where, I know who the archer is!" Wang Hao gritted his teeth and angrily, pointed to a tall building on the right side, and shouted, "It's Zhu Zhiwen of the Zhu family!"
"Sure enough." Hou Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a terrifying and cold breath whistled out of his body, and the air seemed to be shocked at this time.
"Hou Fan, what are you going to do? Don't do stupid things!" Song Zhen was so smart. He realized that Hou Fan was very strange at this moment and immediately shouted.
"I'll solve some troubles. This matter has arisen because of me. No matter what, I will give Song Hye-sun an explanation, otherwise I can't swallow this tone!" Hou Fan's eyes were cold. When he saw the arrow just now, he knew who the person who took his life by shooting the arrow was, but he was not sure.
"No, stop him!" Song Zhen's expression changed instantly, but Hou Fan had already flew out, and everyone could not keep up with the latter's speed.
"Peng Ze, go and notify Master Kong or Master Yuan! Gu Xin, how many people should you take to help Hou Fan, but don't act rashly. The rest of the people will take care of the scene!" Song Zhen's face was slightly dark and he hurriedly ordered.
"Zhu Zhiwen, I won't kill you today. I, Hou Fan, wrote the words upside down!"
Hou Fan's eyes were flashing with extremely cold murderous intent. If someone looked over at this time, it would be like falling into a ten thousand-year-old ice cellar, which was very terrible.
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"I didn't expect this kid to be so lucky. It was Song Hye-sun who helped him block an arrow. Otherwise, he would have been a corpse on the ground at this time!" A handsome boy with outstanding temperament and wearing luxurious brocade clothes was obviously a rich man. He snorted coldly, quite unhappy.
"Master Wen, will the shooting arrows behind the scenes lead to some bad consequences? After all, Hou Fan is also the candidate to enter the Yuehua Sect's land level quota. If he sues you in front of the Yuehua Sect envoy, it will affect your image." A servant said.
"What are you afraid of? What evidence does he have? Wait. Even if I can't kill him this time, I will kill him sooner or later!" Zhu Zhiwen's eyes were cold, and a trace of hideousness and murderous intent appeared between his eyebrows. If he was asked to find a chance, he would definitely kill Hou Fan directly and kill this bastard who made him hate him.
Zhu Zhiwen and his group walked down from this building and planned to return to the Zhu family.
Suddenly, a fight sounded downstairs, and then someone shouted urgently: "Young Master Wen, it's no good. Hou Fan rushed in with murderous intent, and injured several guards who came forward to stop him. He rushed up all the way, but we couldn't stop him at all!"
The servant worriedly said, "Young Master Wen, do we need to hide for a while?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhiwen slapped the servant down with a palm and cursed: "You trash, are you afraid that he will do what he will do!"
"Haha, Hou Fan, if you have a road in heaven, if you don't go, if you have no way in hell, you can break in. Don't blame me now..."
Zhu Zhiwen's eyes were covered with cold murderous intent.
Chapter completed!