Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Ye Fan's feet shook, and with a bang, the ground exploded.

He took a step forward, inhaled suddenly, his chest and abdomen collapsed in an instant, and then he took a breath of true air into his throat.

"Roar!"

Ye Fan roared furiously, making a sound of zhenqi blessing, like a tiger roaring and a dragon chant, shaking the sky and the earth.

The sound wave swept across, the air exploded, and it was deafening, like thunder rolling in the sky.

Countless blood bats were directly shattered by the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring. This is a sonic martial skill in the Dragon and Tiger Broken Gold Art, comparable to the Lion Roar Art, fierce and violent.

Even the Western Zombie was knocked back more than ten meters by the sound wave, and the black cloak on his body was shredded by the sound wave.

In an instant, countless people in the entire town were awakened.

"It's thundering?"

"This sound is too scary. It sounds like a tiger roaring, but it doesn't quite resemble it."

"It seems to be Dragon Yin!"

Ye Fan has now perfected the dragon and tiger breaking gold skill, and when the true energy of the whole body is raised to the throat, he can use the viscera to make a sound that simulates the roar of the tiger and the dragon. From the throat, it turns into a rolling sound wave, raging in all directions, extremely destructive powerful.

What's more, the qi and blood all over his body are condensed, and he can continue to temper his bones.

The Western Zombie stared at Ye Fan, knowing that the person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Taoist Lei Yin?"

The Western Zombie snorted coldly: "Your Kyushu's Maoshan Taoism is almost useless to my blood race. Today, I will kill you and suck your blood dry."

After the words fell, the Western Zombie slammed and moved towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, watching the Western Zombie tens of meters away disappeared in an instant, and did not panic.

Now with the innate martial arts, the air mechanism can be accurately locked within ten meters.

Behind Ye Fan, Western Zombies appeared.

His sharp nails grabbed Ye Fan's vest fiercely, as if they wanted to pierce through the body and grab the heart.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly turned around and punched the Western Zombie in the chest.

"Boom!"

The fist vibrates, and there is a muffled sound like a tire blowout. The Western Zombie's chest explodes continuously with a punch.

"Oh!"

The Western Zombie slammed hard on the wall and stabilized itself.

"Crack!"

With a bang, the wall behind him collapsed.

【Ding!Viscount of Fisting Blood Clan, merit point +20]

【Ding!Blast off the breastbone of the Viscount of the blood clan, merit points +20]

Chapter 159 With one against two, the blood clan escapes!

"This is impossible!"

The Western Zombie showed a horrified look. He is a Viscount of the Blood Race, powerful, and he is about to be promoted to an Earl. He has the ability to move at high speed and hide. How could the other party detect his whereabouts and throw him away with a punch?

Ye Fan looked at the ragged Western Zombie in extreme embarrassment, and said with a light smile, "Sorry, I don't know Taoism, but I can still kill you with my backhand."

"Damn human!"

The Western Zombie was unwilling to say anything, and moved at high speed, trying to escape.

Ye Fan used the Lost Step, turned into a strong wind and swept away, and came first, grabbing the ankle of the Western Zombie.

The arms suddenly exerted strength and pulled hard.

"Oh!"

The Western Zombie was pulled off by Ye Fan and hit the ground.

Ye Fan flicked around, grabbing the Western Zombie, like a rotating hammer, and kept hitting the ground.

【Ding!Smash blood viscount, merit point +20]

【Ding!Smash the blood viscount, merit point +20]...

"Boom!"

After hitting the round for a few seconds, Ye Fan felt bored, and suddenly punched the Western Zombie in the chest.

【Ding!Injure the blood viscount, merit point +20]

"Crack!"

Immediately, the Western Zombie's sternum broke, and his chest half collapsed.

"This is the blood race? It's too weak!" Ye Fan muttered, so angry that the seven orifices of the Western Zombie spewed fire.

It was when Ye Fan was about to kill the Western Zombie with his hammer, a breath suddenly appeared behind him.