Goldfinger turned out to be the villain

Chapter 33 Untitled
In fact, this is an easy multiple-choice question, because in Zhang Yan's view, negotiating conditions with monsters, or joining the so-called organization of monsters, is simply crazy.

Facing monsters, there is only one thing Zhang Yan can do, and that is to punch them.

However, the encounter with Hoshino a few days ago is still fresh in Zhang Yan's memory, and he killed himself half-dead while talking and laughing. If it wasn't for the help of Qixin, the god, he might have died a long time ago.

So at this moment, Zhang Yan was not in a hurry to attack, but was trying to find a more effective and reliable way to break the game.

Tatsumi knew that he was with Lin Xiaoxu, so he would not disturb him for a while.

The team leader said that he has important things to do, so it seems that he will not come back soon.

Today I can only rely on myself.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yan couldn't help but secretly looked around, looking for a way to escape.

What I am now in is an open space surrounded by several high-rise buildings, with dead ends on three sides, and only one narrow entrance and exit to pass through.

It was only at this time that Zhang Yan realized how stupid he was just now. He was so busy talking to Lin Xiaoxu that he even forgot to look at the road.

Such a self might not survive the first three chapters in the time-traveling novel.

"Don't think about slipping away." Hoshino said with a smile, "Mans has set up an enchantment around here, you can only go in, you can't go out."

Zhang Yan frowned slightly, feeling that he was going to be forced to fight again.

Hoshino seemed to sense the murderous aura emanating from the young man, he stepped back two steps pretentiously, and stopped him: "Don't come here, I just had a fight with your team leader, and I almost died of exhaustion."

Zhang Yan was taken aback, could it be that what the team leader said was something else, that he was looking for Hoshino's bad luck?
Hearing this, Zhang Yan's mind was settled, because no matter what, even if he could escape from the ruthless team leader, he would have to pay a very painful price.

In this case, does it mean that the other party is just a soft-legged shrimp?

Then what am I afraid of!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan rushed over with a stride, regardless of whether Hoshino's words were true or not, anyway, in today's situation, it would be impossible not to fight.

Hoshino didn't dodge, as if he was not afraid of the attack at all, he let the punch hit his face.

The force of the impact knocked Hoshino's body backwards, staggered twice, and then stood firm again. He looked at Zhang Yan with a smile, and said arrogantly:

"I forgot to tell you last time that your attacks have no effect on me"

Before finishing a sentence, Hoshino noticed the strange feeling this punch brought to him. A wisp of black liquid slowly flowed out from his nostrils, like a human nosebleed, and flowed down the corner of his mouth to his jaw.

A trace of panic flashed unexpectedly in Hoshino's eyes, and the expression on his face also froze into an inconceivable request.

Why did he feel this way? Even Ye Xiao's huge black sword that could cut through barriers had never given him such a feeling.

Why did the seemingly ordinary punch of the boy in front of him really make him feel the impact of his soul.

Slowly, Hoshino felt a burning sensation began to spread on his face, which was the feeling of spiritual power fluctuations that monsters hate most.

The punch just now contained spiritual power!
Like paper stained with flames, Hoshino's face began to disintegrate slowly with the nose at the center. At first it was just a small black spot on the tip of the nose, and gradually, the entire nose turned into a cloud of flying ash.

Next is the cheekbones, the cheeks, and the entire face.

Covering his face with his hands, Hoshino roared like a beast.

Monsters naturally hate the way they look, and Hoshino wants to add the word "more" to this point.

So at this time, Hoshino was completely enraged by Zhang Yan's Yanchi Fist.

Forgot Manns' advice not to kill Zhang Yan, forgot the things they had been pursuing all along, and forgot all the efforts they had made for these things.

Right now, he only wants one thing.

Kill Zhang Yan.

Stretching his arms, countless extended tentacles entangled Zhang Yan at the same time. The tips of these tentacles all had spikes, like the tails of monsters, sharp and sinister.

Zhang Yan dodged left and right, avoiding danger everywhere, and finally stretched out his hand to grab a tentacle, and pulled it towards his arms with all his strength.

Ye Xiao once taught him that the key to victory in the face of an enemy who needs to fight at a distance is to find a way to get close.

Zhang Yan firmly believes that even the rubber man Luffy cannot extend his body infinitely.

However, what Zhang Yan didn't expect was that the tentacle in his hand suddenly grew several thorns, piercing his palm.

A piercing pain made Zhang Yan instinctively let go of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, another tentacle came over, aiming at Zhang Yan's face.

In the nick of time, Zhang Yan shrank his neck and hid his head, narrowly avoiding it.

"Seven Faith!" Zhang Yan roared in his mind.

"What are you doing!" Qixin's lazy voice came from his mind.

"Come out and help!"

"Continue to refuse."

"Why? We didn't agree."

"It's agreed that I won't come out casually, and I won't follow your orders from now on." Qixin said: "Besides, I'm not interested in that kid, you can handle it yourself."

"You!" Zhang Yan was speechless.

Monsters are never trustworthy.

Helpless, Zhang Yan had no choice but to face Hoshino's crazy attack alone.

It seemed that he really only wanted to put Zhang Yan to death, Hoshino seemed to be crazy, and several tentacles kept hitting Zhang Yan like raindrops.

Anger was ignited in Zhang Yan's heart because of Qixin's matter. With a loud shout, he rushed over against the onslaught, grabbed a tentacle that was hitting him again, and even though the spike passed through his palm, Zhang Yan did not let go.

Pulling back with all his strength, just as Zhang Yan thought, the tentacles reached their limit after being extended to a certain extent, but Zhang Yan's crazy strength has not yet reached the end.

Therefore, Hoshino's thin body was pulled up, drew an arc in the air, and hit the wall behind Zhang Yan.

Before Hoshino stood up, he felt that Zhang Yan had jumped in front of him, followed by a storm of fists falling on him.

Every punch contains the spiritual power of a full blow.

With a "bang", Hoshino's stomach was hit hard, and the whole stomach burst in response, and a jet of black water sprayed out, splashing Zhang Yan's head and face.

After a slight hesitation, Zhang Yan's attack frequency paused slightly.However, at this moment, Hoshino put his hand on Zhang Yan's shoulder quickly.

An extremely distorted force quickly penetrated into Zhang Yan's body, and a feeling of pulling his soul instantly made Zhang Yan feel extremely painful.

As if the soul was about to break out of the body, Zhang Yan felt that his head was being stretched.

He thought of the corpse he found in the iron cabinet, and the more than 200 strange dead corpses found in various parts of Jiangcheng in the last four groups.

Do you want to be one of them?
(End of this chapter)