God-level devil fruit

“What? A crippled detained general? Boy, you make it clear! ”

At this time, a strong voice sounded behind Zhang Fan, with anxiety and panic in his voice.

I saw Feng Zhenghao appear behind Zhang Fan, looking at Zhang Fan with a gloomy face.

Spirit Dispatch is one of the eight divine skills, and it is also the foundation of their Fengjia’s life.

Now, the kid in front of him actually said that the Feng family’s spiritual dispatch would be crippled!

How does this make him bearable?

Zhang Fan turned around and smiled contemptuously, “Isn’t it? Do you really think that the Feng family is the real spirit general? ”

“Why do you say that?”

Feng Zhenghao’s face at this time was gloomy and could drip water.

However, seeing Zhang Fan’s face so calm and calm, he couldn’t help but retreat in his heart.

If he can establish the Tianxia Society, his mind must be far superior to others.

He knew very well that there were only two types of people who could speak to his own face about the shortcomings of the Spirit General.

The first one, the one with that special code is a fool!

The second is to be very confident in your own strength and information.

And Feng Zhenghao chooses the latter, can become a powerful alien, there is no fool-like existence.

After hearing Feng Zhenghao’s words, Zhang Fan rubbed his thumb and index finger, and said compassionately:

“How much do you think this news is worth? As long as what you say satisfies me, I will tell you! ”

Feng Zhenghao pondered for a while, and wondered softly: “A million? ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and expressed dissatisfaction.

And Liu Yanyan next to her, at this time, her heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past.

It turned out that just now Zhang Fan said that the world would voluntarily give him money.

Where is Nima volunteering? This is obviously extortion!

However, not only did she not feel any discomfort, but she also had a feeling of irritation.

Immediately afterwards, in order to get the information he had from Zhang Fan’s mouth, Feng Zhenghao had to say again:

“10 million?”

“I’ll go to Nimad, and you’re going to ask for food?”

Zhang Fan couldn’t help but scold.

Then, he reached out and pinched Feng Xingpui’s neck, and said coldly to Feng Zhenghao:

“Use your Spirit Binding General, let you see the true use of Spirit Binding Dispatch today!”

“Well… Well…”

Feng Zhenghao was angry, a white glow flashed on his glasses, stretched out his hand, and shouted:

“Soul Dispatch – All Souls”

Suddenly, countless grievances appeared around Feng Zhenghao, transforming into strange-shaped black fog, overwhelmingly rushing towards Zhang Fan.

Suddenly, this place was like hell on earth, making people feel terrified and terrified.

Zhang Fan sneered, his right hand became a claw, and mocked the resentment that rushed towards him

“Dead grudges, dare to be rampant!”

“Black Smoke, Dark Fire Palm”

I saw that Zhang Fan’s palm instantly blackened, and his body released a large amount of black smoke, turning into a huge palm to slap towards all souls.

“Hiss…”

“Hiss…”

Suddenly, those souls seemed to have encountered something terrible, made a terrifying sound, and trembled and remained motionless.

“What?”

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhenghao sweated coldly, exclaimed loudly, and muttered:

“No… How is this possible? ”

And when the other strangers saw their guild leader, they showed such an expression, and their hearts couldn’t help but be shocked.

Then, Qi brushed his gaze, the young man who had been scorned by them just now, his eyes revealed horror.

The next moment, without waiting for Feng Zhenghao to react, what was happening.

At the same time, a black mist appeared in Zhang Fan’s palm, and it was those souls and grievances that condensed together.

I saw that Zhang Fan smiled evilly, slapped at the head of the Wind Star Pupil next to him, and directly punched the Ten Thousand Souls Resentment into his body.

“Don’t… Don’t…”

Seeing this scene, Feng Shayan shouted heartbreakingly.

Then, with a face full of anger and hatred, he flew over and struck towards Zhang Fan with a wave of his fist.

Zhang Fan completely ignored Feng Shayan’s movements, and just focused on punching the Ten Thousand Souls Resentment into the body of the Wind Star Pupil, causing him to briefly absorb the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Resentment.

Just now, through the skill of the Dark Fruit, Black Smoke Dark Fire Palm, he caused the Ten Thousand Souls Resentment to rise into a sense of fear that he was powerless to resist.

Then, it made it easy for the Wind Star Pupil to control these grievances and cast a more powerful Spirit Binding Force.

This is also what Zhang Fan knew through his memory that the true Spirit Binding Dispatch could devour the summoned grievances and make himself gain great power.

Zhang Fan did this just by using the energy of the Dark Fruit to imitate the Spirit General.

“Bastard! Bastard! You’re a bastard! Feng Shayan burst into tears, and her fists kept pounding Zhang Fan.

“Idiot, do you think it will work.”

Zhang Fan was helpless by this big-breasted girl, and sighed helplessly.

“Hey?” Feng Shayan was stunned, and turned her head to look at her younger brother, Feng Xing Pupil.

Feng Xing Pupil also blinked his eyes, although he was slapped heavily on the head by Zhang Fan, but…

Why is it not only not painful, but even the original wound does not seem to hurt too much?

The moment he stood firmly in his body, a strong aura burst out from his body.

Whoops.

His eyes revealed the fighting intent of the sky, and he had endless strength, as if a random punch could burst the air.

“Ahhh… It’s a great feeling! ”

“Child, think too much, you can only last for three minutes in this state!”

Saying that, Zhang Fan looked at Feng Zhenghao with a complicated face with a smile and asked, “How much do you think this is worth?” ”

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