National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3749 Shattered



Chapter 3749 Shattered

The two martial artists who were blasted away felt a surge of emotion in their chests. They had no idea how they had been hit. One of them clutched his chest, looked up at Fang Heng, and threatened through gritted teeth, "You actually attacked me? Do you know who's behind us? You're so arrogant!"

"boom!!!"

Before the two could finish speaking, they instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air.

Instantly, all around fell silent.

The group of martial artists who had been gathering around Fang Heng immediately retreated.

Thankfully, no one took action.

The group of martial artists felt a chill run down their spines.

This kid appeared out of nowhere, and his methods are incredibly strange.

Before anyone could even see how he made his move, the two demigod-level warriors were instantly shattered into two clouds of blood mist.

And doesn't that kid know that these two are dogs of the God Clan?

They say you have to consider the owner before beating a dog, but this kid really doesn't give the gods any face?

Where did this ruthless person come from?

Realizing they had gotten themselves into serious trouble, everyone quickly retreated.

This place has likely entered the attack range of the young people, and no one wants to be the next one to explode into a cloud of blood mist.

Fang Heng raised his eyelids, glanced at everyone, snorted coldly, and continued to absorb natural energy and pour it into the Spirit Source Pot.

Zain watched from a distance, secretly marveling.

Goodness, Fang Heng's strength has improved again in just a few days.

Previously, Fang Heng's approach to dealing with opponents at the sub-god level was not so simple and brutal.

Seeing their lackey so easily killed, the two members of the God Clan could no longer contain themselves and immediately flew towards Fang Heng, hovering in front of him and coldly staring down at him.

"Who are you! How dare you slaughter the followers of my divine race! Hand over the Spirit Source Pot in your hand, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse!"

Fang Heng slowly opened his eyes, staring at the two members of the divine race in front of him, a hint of killing intent slowly emerging in his eyes.

They are all young members of the divine race, and their strength is not particularly high.

Let's resolve this as soon as possible!

Before the gods' reinforcements arrived, they absorbed all the remaining natural energy and immediately fled.

In just a few moments, Fang Heng had already decided the fate of these two members of the God Clan.

"call out!"

Without saying a word, Fang Heng suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The member of the divine race on the left was taken aback when Fang Heng attacked without saying a word, and his speed was terrifying. His expression changed drastically.

"careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Heng emerged from the spatial projection and pressed his palm towards the chest of another member of the God Clan!

The young man from the divine race on the right was completely taken aback by Fang Heng's swift action.

By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late to dodge, and he had no choice but to activate his barrier immediately and concentrate on trying to withstand the attack.

"boom"

Fang Heng pressed down with his palm.

A terrifying burst of brute force and the aura of death suddenly exploded in his palm!

The dark golden defensive barrier around the young man of the God Clan exploded with a loud bang!

"boom!!"

The breath of death and the breath of divinity collided, instantly creating a chaotic aura that violently vaporized and spread outwards.

The young man from the divine race, whose heart had been struck by a palm, had disbelief in his eyes.

How could a different race possess such terrifying brute strength?!

He felt a terrifying force pressing down on him, as if a meteorite had struck his chest. He was thrown backward uncontrollably, and at the same time, his body was shrouded in a dark mist!

It's the power of the undead!

A look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the young man from the God Clan.

The necromantic power clung to him like a leech, not only bringing negative effects such as decay, aging, and corrosion, but also containing an extremely troublesome dissolving power that was frantically eroding his divine aura.

His power is being rapidly dissipated!

It's about to break!

"boom!!!"

A golden light suddenly erupted from the defenses around the young man's heart.

The blinding holy power quickly dissolved the remaining aura of death on his body, and at the same time, a reverse teleportation magic circle suddenly appeared, enveloping him.

Another young member of the God Clan was shocked to see his companion being knocked out of the 'Reverse Teleportation Protection' by Fang Heng's punch, and stared intently at Fang Heng.

That guy!

Necronomicon!

The young man from the God Clan immediately realized what was happening.

correct!

He is the necromancy scholar that Lord Phoenix is ​​looking for!

I never expected this kid to be so incredibly strong.

With just one punch, his companion was knocked out of his sacred defenses at the heart!

Not good!

Run!

The young man from the God Clan immediately realized he had messed with the wrong person and turned to leave.

"Ha! Trying to run away?"

Fang Heng sneered, his figure transforming into a shadow in the air, quickly passing through the seed of the secondary space projection, and suddenly appearing behind the young man of the God Clan, pressing his palm down towards his back.

"boom!!!"

The young man from the God Clan lacked combat experience and had his back exposed to Fang Heng. After being slapped by Fang Heng, he was also blasted away. Then, the defensive device in his heart exploded, and a blinding holy light burst forth.

Two dark golden reverse teleportation channels descended from the sky, enveloping the two young members of the God Clan.

The surrounding martial artists gasped in shock upon seeing this and quickly stepped back, their hearts filled with dread.

Good guy.

The kid's attacks were clean, swift, and ruthless. The entire battle took less than a second, with two attacks that sent two members of the God Clan directly into a reverse teleportation protection state.

Seeing the terrifying undead aura released by this kid, everyone was even more shocked.

Could he be the martial artist currently participating in the semi-finals of the Martial Arts Tournament?

"Humph."

Fang Heng looked at the two young members of the God Clan who were enveloped by the reverse teleportation barrier and let out a cold snort.

These two members of the divine race were young and relatively weak, but they did know to carry protective devices with them.

but……

Simple protective devices can't save them!

His relationship with the gods was already one of irreconcilable conflict.

Eradicate evil completely! Eliminate them!

Fang Heng's pupils contracted, and he quickly formed a hand seal in front of him.

"Boom! Boom!!!"

Instantly, two streams of Netherfire rose up, engulfing the two members of the God Clan who were undergoing reverse teleportation.

"Huh? What's that!?"

The expressions of the two young men from the divine race changed slightly.

A chilling flame instantly enveloped the barrier surrounding the two of them.

"Hiss, hiss hiss hiss..."

The dark gold inverted teleportation barrier hissed as it was scorched by the Netherfire.

The pupils of the two members of the God Clan suddenly contracted.

what the hell!

They suddenly realized that there was a power within the Netherfire that they could not identify, a power that was frantically dissolving the energy of the reverse teleportation channel!

not good!

The defensive barrier is about to collapse!

The two members of the divine race immediately sensed impending doom. They stared intently at Fang Heng and shouted, "Do you know who we are?! How dare you try to kill us?!" (End of Chapter)


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