Urban Madness

Ye Fan's voice resounded like thunder.

In the eyes of the eight-armed magic commander, a raging flame burned, and gritted his teeth: "Smelly boy, what did you say? Dare to say it again?"

"Why don't you dare? I said-defeat you, one move is enough!"

Ye Fan held up his chest, raised his head and looked at the burly demon general who was more than ten feet tall, his aura was not inferior at all.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, the demon general burst into laughter, as if he heard a big joke.

The "weak" Transcendent monk in front of him dared to provoke his authority, and he was looking for death.

"Young Master Ye Fan... unexpectedly..."

"This is too confident! He actually provoked the eight-armed magic commander. If I didn't feel wrong with his cultivation base, I would only have the Nine Turns of God Transformation!"

"Hey... Now, it's a big basket!"

The warriors of the Great Xia Dynasty had extremely solemn expressions.

In their opinion, even though Ye Fan was very strong, the flames instantly burned the army of millions of demons.

But the eight-armed magic general in front of him is extremely terrifying in strength, second only to the upper magic general.

If he is really furious, can Ye Fan stop it?

"Ho **** ho ho!"

Suddenly, the eight-armed demon will roar in anger, with a hideous face, just like a ghost, and the magic energy in the body explodes strongly.

A ninth-turned **** transforming kid, in front of so many people, said that he would defeat him with one move!

This is simply a great humiliation!

He wanted Ye Fan to understand how stupid it was to anger a violent general!

"Boy, you successfully aroused my murderous intention! Today, I will let you know how powerful the Demon Race is! Whether it is you or all the warriors of the Great Xia Dynasty present, you will die under this blow, this It is the supreme power bestowed by the devil!"

The eight-armed demon will completely liberate its own magic power.

In his hands, he held eight weapons such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, yue, hooks, and forks. The surface burst out with dark and dark lights, eerie and terrifying, and the power that erupted together, and the pressure produced shocked everyone .

"Such fierce power, I am afraid that it has far surpassed the ordinary middle-ranked magician!"

"That's right! Eight magic soldiers strike at the same time, and they are about to be compared to the upper demon general!"

"Can Ye Gongzi stop it?"

...

All the Daxia warriors present were trembling and frightened.

The light mixture of those magic soldiers was too terrifying, and even caused them to have hallucinations in front of them, as if the demon general Bo Xun was in front of them, descending into the world.

"Smelly boy, see it, this is my power! Lord Devil, thank you for the power you gave me, I will use your power to teach this kid in front of me, let him understand his weakness, hahaha!"

The Eight-armed Demon General laughed, with a crazy light in his eyes. At this moment, he was God.

"Eight martial arts into one, the devil's secret technique-magic can destroy common people!"

Rumble!

The powerful rays of light began to converge continuously. At this moment, the eight-armed demon will completely explode its power, which is comparable to the blow of the upper demon general, causing everyone to fall into despair.

Even at a long distance, Daxia's warriors could not resist this pressure, and many people knelt on the ground because the power of Emperor Dao Longwei had disappeared.

"Death comes, heaven and earth belong to the devil!"

The eight-armed demon will pray to the sky, and then will issue a great move.

"Tsk tusk... It's a waste of my time to post such a trick!"

At this moment of crisis, Ye Fan said something like this, and the soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty below were all stunned, not knowing what to say.

At the next moment, Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, as if he was okay, he slightly raised his right hand.

He made a fist lightly under the attention of the public.

No one knows what this means, even the eight-armed demon general is stunned.

And the countless demon soldiers, as if they saw a "monster", looked at Ye Fan with wide eyes, wondering what tricks he would have to play when he died?

A second later, something incredible happened.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise that shook the eardrums of everyone around them. They looked around and found no abnormalities. Where did this loud noise come from?

Both the warriors of the Great Xia Dynasty and the demon soldiers of the demon king began to look for the source of this loud noise, and even the eight-armed demon generals were looking for it.

"In the end what happened?"

The Eight-armed Demon General did not rush to make extreme moves, because in his opinion, as long as he wanted to, he could end all the warriors in front of him at any time, including Ye Fan.

"Eight-armed Magic Commander, isn't this sound coming from your body?" Ye Fan suddenly said.

"what?!"

The Eight-armed Demon General looked dazed, not knowing why.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just as he hesitated, a loud noise came again, and this time it was very consistent and even more terrifying.

"Could it"

The Eight-Armed Demon finally realized that the sound came from his own body, as if there was a time bomb buried in his body, which was about to be detonated at this moment.

"Boom!"

The powerful energy bursting sound resounded through the space, and everyone was shocked. The eight-armed demon general's chest suddenly exploded, and the indigo blood rushed out like a river that could not be contained.

The eight-armed demon will show an incredible look, lower his head, looking at his cracked chest, completely wondering why this is happening.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions sounded continuously, like firecrackers, with blood splashing.

Everything that happened before my eyes had a powerful visual impact and a shock to everyone.

"You...what did you...do to me...?"

The Eight-armed Demon General opened his eyes, looked at Ye Fan, and said intermittently.

However, Ye Fan was not interested in responding to his question, carrying his hands on his back, proudly independent.

"Crack, click, click!"

The eight-armed demon general turned into countless flesh and blood, flying in the sky, completely dead.

"Okay!"

"Young Master Ye, invincible!"

This scene is too shocking.

Countless monks jumped up and cheered!

They kept recalling everything just now, and it seemed that Ye Fan didn't make any movements at all, but with a light fist, he had already dominated the fate of the eight-armed magic commander.

Make a fist for a moment, and the ashes disappear!

What kind of magical power is this, like a magical skill?

Everyone saluted Ye Fan with great respect.

"Young Master Ye Fan, he is still a man like a god, really amazing!"