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Chapter 1132 Gear

The soul-seeking black flower worm spread its wings and flew towards the hall.

The moment Zhou Fan landed, his body was covered with true energy, and he looked around with caution.

What happened outside the house is likely to have been known by Bai Mingcheng, so he has to be careful.

The soul-seeking black flower worm flew into the hall and circled in the southeast corner of the hall, but there was nothing to see in the southeast corner.

Zhou Fan did not approach him rashly. He just sneered and pulled out the rust knife, which slashed it out.

Ten quick swords slashed out quickly, completely covering the southeast corner.

It was about to split the southeast corner into scattered areas.

At this time, a sigh came from the corner of the southeast wall, a pitch-black palm stretched out, and ten fast sword auras were hovered by strange forces, and then dissipated in the air.

A figure emerged in the dark southeast corner. The man's body was short, but his limbs were different from ordinary people's size, which made him seven feet tall.

"Why do you know I'm here?" The tall figure's voice was low and full of doubt.

But the tall figure did not stop. When his voice came out, he rushed towards Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's body disappeared from the spot, and when he reached the tall figure, he slashed out with another knife!

Countless golden broken feathers flew out from the rust knife, and the brilliant flying feathers completely covered the tall figure.

The sound of metal collisions keeps ringing.

Part of the golden broken feathers sputtered through the roof, piercing the roof of the tile.

The dark hall also became brighter when the smoke and dust flew.

Zhou Fan had teleported to the wall and squinted his eyes at the tall figure who took his move.

This cannot be said to be a human at all. His whole body is composed of black gears of different sizes. His limbs, torso, and head and face are all black gears. Only the pair of eye pupils are not gears, and the eye pupils emit a faint red light.

"A puppet?" Zhou Fan's eyes flashed with surprise, "Bai Mingcheng, have you become like this?"

These gears engraved with runes are very hard, and even the feather sword energy with amazing piercing power only leaves a faint scratch in it.

"Bai Mingcheng..." The gearman looked at Zhou Fan with red eyes and said in a cold voice: "It seems that you are not a chance to find this place. You ruined my good deeds and I want to kill you."

Saw!

Countless gears ejected from his body.

The entire mansion collapsed due to the impact of gears.

The warriors outside the house screamed, sprinkled weapons to resist the gears or quickly retreated and dodged.

Zhou Fan's figure has long been swallowed by countless gears, and the edges of these gears will eject and the blade will be ejected.

The gears whizzed and flew back, and they formed the gearman again.

"Everything is over." The gearman looked at the Mei family mansion that had been ruined, and he said with some emotion: "From today on, I am no longer Bai Mingcheng, but an absolute monster."

"Yes, everything is over." Zhou Fan's voice appeared behind the Gearman.

The gear man was shocked. He knew how strong his gear attack power was, but why was the contestant in Yiluansi Mansion not dead yet?

But he had no time to think about these things, and the gears of his body were stacking layer by layer behind him.

A knife spiraled around the arc of black thunder slashed out, shattering several gears, causing the gearman to fly backwards and hit the ground.

He jumped up from the ground quickly, and said in horror: "Zhenyuan Sword Gang?"

If it weren't for the sword energy that was purely composed of true energy, it wouldn't have such power, but was this man crazy? In the battle, he actually used true energy to activate the sword energy. What would he do next without true energy?

Zhou Fan directly answered the Gearman with his actions. His body teleported towards the Gearman, and another sword aura broke out from the rust knife.

The sword radiated a faint cold blue flame, but the nearby water vapor evaporated rapidly, and the temperature rose a lot out of thin air.

This is the true essence sword energy again. The face of the gear man changed drastically. At such a close distance, he had no time to dodge and stretched out his left hand to resist.

laugh!

The gear of the Gearman's entire left hand was immediately broken, and he was shot out and smashed a wall.

He immediately stood up from the wall again, and the gears of his body kept moving towards his left hand, and his left hand quickly recovered.

The gear man looked at Zhou Fan in a little frightened. His gear body was hard to come by, and he didn't know how much effort he had put in, but under the power of the True Yuan Sword Gang, it was still vulnerable.

How many other true swords can this person emit?

While the Gearman was turning his mind, he knew that he could not kill the young monk in front of him. He quickly reached out and took out a black bead from the Gear's body, and then immediately crushed it, and black smoke spread out from the beads.

He became such a ghost and could not cast spells like humans, so he had prepared for this before he was a human. This black bead was one of his preparation methods. The smoke emitted by the bead could quickly take him away from here.

But when he crushed the black beads, Zhou Fan also acted quickly. He teleported to the near to the gear man, and the huge sword with the character "De" slashed out quickly.

The gearman waved his arms, and about a dozen black gears were spinning towards Zhou Fan. As long as he was given some time, he could escape.

But the Dezi sword emitted a gray light, turning into a brilliant and dazzling sword light, crushing the dozen black gears that were flying in.

Click!

The knife light slashed through the Gearman's shoulder and slashed his shoulder and head diagonally.

The head was flying in the air, and he let out a roar, but he could do nothing and could only let his head fall to the ground.

Zhou Fan waved his giant sword again, blowing away the smoke from half of the people who were lingering in the gears.

After doing this, he was alert to staring at the head of the Gearman who fell on the ground.

After confirming that the Gearman's head seemed to be unable to do anything else, Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief. The knife just now was a Taoist style that was not yet mature.

"I'm so stupid. I should have left earlier. Why should I stay here?" The gearman's gear kept turning, and he made a chagrin voice.

"What's going on?" Yuanying's voice sounded behind Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan put his knife back into the sheath, and he turned around and looked at Yuanhe with a frown slightly. He didn't expect that Yuanhe would come here first, where is Chen Yushi?

The warriors from Yiluansi Mansion also surrounded and dispersed the bold warriors who were trying to come and observe.

The battle was limited to the abandoned Mei family mansion. Under Zhou Fan's strong attack, the Gearmen could not make any strong resistance at all, so no one died in this battle. Only a few warriors were accidentally rubbed by the gears and were injured.

"Sir, I have captured the mastermind of the Bai Mingcheng case." Zhou Fan bowed calmly and said, "He wants to implement the credit first."

"Are you saying that this gear is weird?" Yuan Ei sneered disdainfully: "Crack off."

Yuanye's body shook, and he reached the head of the gear in a blink of an eye. He stepped on the head of the gear without even looking at it. His kick, which used the true energy, was as fast as thunder!
Chapter completed!
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