Ultimate Devouring Evolution

When Zhang Fan passed that alley, he suddenly frowned.

was followed.

He is now a level 7 quasi-warrior, and his various perception abilities are far beyond comparison.

Although the follower was very careful to hide his figure, he was still spotted by Zhang Fan.

Moreover, Zhang Fan could perceive a total of six people on the opposite side, five level 6 quasi-warriors, while the other one could not sense his strength.

This shows that the other has at least surpassed Zhang Fan and reached the strength of a level 8 quasi-warrior.

After discovering this, Zhang Fan's face was calm.

keep going.

The key to drawing the sword and chopping is to be extremely calm before drawing the sword.

At this moment, he felt the five level 6 quasi-martialists speed up, jump over the wall next to him, and finally land in front of him.

Zhang Fan didn't need to look, he knew that the level 8 quasi-warrior behind him had also appeared.

They were all dressed in black and wore special masks.

Can't see their faces.

Among the five level 6 prospective warriors in front, one said jokingly:

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy roads."

Zhang Fan sneered.

That line is too fucking corny.

"Stop talking nonsense, what on earth are you doing?"

Zhang Fan's voice remained unchanged, as if talking to an ordinary stranger.

The level 6 quasi-warrior smiled and said, "Idiot, can't you see that we are from the Shadow Moon group?"

"Shadow Moon Group?"

Zhang Fan recalled the knowledge he had seen in the college library.

In this world, there is indeed such an organization called the Shadow Moon Group.

This is a killer organization that specializes in taking people's money and killing people for them.

In the Shadow Moon group, everyone is a super strong player.

Especially their group leader, Yingyue, whose strength is even more unfathomable.

However, due to unknown reasons, the Shadow Moon Group suddenly disappeared more than twenty years ago, and there has been no news from it since.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly appeared now.

But after just one glance, Zhang Fan could tell.

These are knockoffs.

In the Shadow Moon group, everyone is a super strong player.

Ordinary people may not know it, but he has read some records in the academy's library, and knows that the weakest member of the Shadow Moon group has also reached the level of a real warrior.

How many quasi-warriors are now running out to pretend to be the Shadow Moon Group?

At this time, the level 8 quasi-warrior behind him turned his gaze, and glanced at the level 6 quasi-warriors.

The quasi-martial artists of level 6 immediately stopped talking, not daring to speak any more.

The level 8 quasi-warrior said coldly to Zhang Fan: "Our Shadow Moon Group has always collected money from people and killed people for others. Since you are going to die today anyway, let you die to understand. Do you know Zhang Decai?"

When Zhang Fan heard the word "Zhang Decai", he already understood it.

These guys took Zhang Decai's money to kill themselves.

I broke his tendons by myself, and even if he recovers later, his strength is far from as strong as before.

In addition, he also took their family's body and martial arts, so he naturally held a grudge.

It's just that Zhang Fan can't figure it out. Although Zhang Decai is a bastard, he can be regarded as a veteran.

How could it not be possible to see that these guys are copycats?

Seeing that Zhang Fan understood, the level 8 quasi-warrior said coldly, "Since you know it, let's take it to death."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the five level 6 quasi-warrior immediately drew their weapons and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi -

Five soft beeps.

When the five level 6 quasi-warriors were one meter away from Zhang Fan, they suddenly fell to the ground in unison.

Looking at the necks of the five people, a line of blood appeared on all of them.

Blood gushed out from it.

The level 8 quasi-warrior was not sad or angry because of the death of several brothers.

Those few people were all temporary workers he had spent some time finding, and they died as soon as they died, so they just didn't have to pay wages.

It's just that the level 8 quasi-warrior was taken aback when he saw Zhang Fan's sword and slash.

He had heard from Zhang Decai before that this man named Zhang Fan was powerful, and he drew his sword very fast.

But I didn't expect him to be so strong, and to draw his sword so quickly.

So fast that he didn't even see how he made the move.

But soon, the level 8 quasi-warrior calmed down.

He is a level 8 quasi-warrior, and he has been at level 8 for at least ten years. His strength far exceeds that of level 7 Zhang Fan.

And he saw through Zhang Fan's weakness at a glance.

Although this kid draws his sword very fast, his own speed is much worse than that of a level 8 quasi-warrior.

As long as I don't let him draw out the knife and take advantage of my speed, I can easily kill him.

Thinking of this, he was not close to Zhang Fan.

Instead, he waved his hand and took out a nine-section alloy whip.

This nine-jointed alloy whip is more than four meters long, and it shines so brightly that it can almost blind people's eyes.

The level 8 quasi-martial artist flicked violently.

Snapped--

The nine-section alloy whip made a crisp sound.

Then he swung violently and slashed towards Zhang Fan.

call out--

His own strength exceeds that of a level 7 quasi-warrior, and his speed far exceeds that of a level 7 quasi-warrior.

With such a swing, the nine-section alloy whip smashed down on Zhang Fan's head with a sound of piercing through the air.

A ferocious look had already appeared on his face.

In his view, the nine-section whip attacks at a long distance, and the opponent's sword can't be used.

A level 7 quasi-martial artist, under such a quick attack, must have been smashed by the nine-section whip and died tragically on the spot.

Zhang Fan also trembled in his heart, if he still had the strength of the previous few days, he would definitely be instantly killed by this blow.

However, he was no longer the Zhang Fan he was a few days ago.

I saw his figure suddenly moved, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

The next moment, an 8th-level quasi-warrior appeared four meters away in an instant.

The quasi-martial artist at level 8 was shocked: How is it possible?

This guy suddenly appeared beside him like a teleportation!

In extreme horror, he wanted to dodge to one side.

But, it was too late.

Chi -

The sound of the shadow blade.

A line of blood had already appeared on the neck of the level 8 prospective warrior.

The ferocious look on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by extreme panic.

He threw away the nine-section whip, and tightly covered the bloody mouth on his neck with both hands.

Eyes full of disbelief.

creak creak——

Because of the huge pressure, blood spurted out from between his fingers.

A strong sense of suffocation came.

He looked at Zhang Fan's face that was close at hand, and uttered four unbelievable words: body skills, martial skills...

He regretted it, his intestines were green with regret.

Such a fast movement martial skill, if combined with other offensive martial skills, is not so powerful.

But drawing the sword and slashing is a quick way to win, and coupled with such a quick movement and martial arts, he came to him in an instant and killed him in one blow.

If I had known this kid would be good at body and martial arts, he wouldn't take this order even if he was killed.

It's good now, I just put my life in it.

Zhang Fan fixed his eyes on the level 8 quasi-martial artist, not relaxing for a moment.

It wasn't until he breathed a sigh of relief that he breathed a sigh of relief.