Chapter 132 Cracks! Disappear!
city ​​wall.

"When will the laser cannon be fully charged?" Jiang Huaizhong asked.

"It will take another 12 minutes and 48 seconds!" replied a man in military uniform.

"12 points!"

Jiang Huaizhong gritted his teeth and said, "The daylily is cold!"

"We must try to rescue Zhang Fan? He must not die!"

"At least……"

Jiang Huaizhong paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I can't die in Wuxing!"

Everyone understood what Mayor Jiang meant. Zhang Fan was a member of the Zhang family in Chang'an.

And he is the most beloved grandson of Zhang family's demigod Zhang Xuanling!
If Zhang Fan died in Wuxing, they would be to blame!

Although they were not the ones who killed Zhang Fan, we should not vent our anger on them.

But never reason with a demigod, especially an angry one!

Demigods have long been above secular laws. If Zhang Xuanling killed them in anger, their deaths would be in vain!

"I'll go!"

Wang Meng took a deep breath and said, "I invited Comrade Zhang Fan here!"

"No matter what, I can't watch him die in front of me!"

Jiang Huaizhong nodded heavily: "Comrade Wang Meng, please!"

"But don't worry, I will order the soldiers to cooperate with you and help you escape as much as possible!"

Wang Meng nodded and prepared to jump off the city wall to meet Zhang Fan.

"what?"

Jiang Huaizhong suddenly exclaimed and stared in the direction of Zhang Fan.

Wang Meng was confused and looked over there, then he was stunned.

So many Zhang Fans!

I saw countless Zhang Fans appearing around the old black-scaled dragon!
Densely packed Zhang Fan were suspended in the air, surrounding the old black-scaled dragon, making it impossible for anyone to get in or out!
"This...this is..."

Wang Meng was stunned: "Shadow... Shadow clone?"

The innate ability of shadow clone is not uncommon among Titan warriors.

Many Titan warriors have awakened the power of shadow clones.

For example, the notorious wilderness bandit couple: Li Shuangkui and Wang Lili.

Li Shuangkui's innate magical power is shadow clone, but Li Shuangkui can only create one shadow clone.

Like Zhang Fan, creating so many shadow clones in one breath!
So rare!

"Zhang Fan actually possesses the ability of a shadow clone. What's going on?"

"And his shadow clones are too many! They are far more powerful than any shadow clone abilities we know of!"

"This number is comparable to Li Yu of the Azure Dragon Team, right?"

The others were also shocked by Zhang Fan and looked at him in shock.

Then hundreds of Zhang Fans shouted in a low voice and grabbed with both hands.

"Rumble--"

The ground shook violently.

next second.

Hundreds of huge hands broke out of the ground, rose from the ground, and grabbed the black-scaled old dragon.

These hundreds of big hands are made entirely of mud, and each is dozens of meters long.

They grabbed the black-scaled old dragon at the same time, and the scene was very grand.

The old black-scaled dragon opened its bloody mouth and was about to launch a soul attack.

"I've been waiting for you!"

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with golden waves: "Time stands still!"

"Om-"

The time fluctuations spread, and the black-scaled old dragon froze in place in an instant.

The soul attack that was about to be launched was abruptly interrupted.

Hundreds of huge hands from the earth took the opportunity to grab it, and caught the black-scaled old dragon in their hands like catching an eel.

"open!"

Zhang Fan shouted.

"Rumble--"

A deep crack appeared in the ground, and hundreds of huge hands dragged the black-scaled old dragon towards the depths of the crack.

Soon, the old black-scaled dragon was dragged into a depth of several hundred meters.

The crack closed!

The old black-scaled dragon disappeared!

Hundreds of Zhang Fans plunged into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

"Where are people...people?"

"Disappeared?"

"Isn't it obvious? Zhang Fan and his shadow clone dragged the old black-scaled dragon underground!"

"Drag him underground? Why would Zhang Fan do that?"

"In my opinion, it is probably to suppress the old black-scaled dragon and then burn it to death with the Nine Netherworld Fire!"

"That makes sense! The Black Scaled Old Dragon is a monster lord after all. It's not that easy for him to be burned to death by the Nine Netherworld Fire!"

"If the Black Scaled Old Dragon struggles frantically, the consequences will be terrible!" "But as long as the Black Scaled Old Dragon is dragged into the ground, it will be unable to escape under the pressure of tens of thousands of tons of mud!"

"Damn! So this is what Zhang Fan planned!"

"This guy is so smart! But what I can't understand is why the old black-scaled dragon didn't launch a soul attack?"

"Are you blind? Didn't you see how Zhang Fan interrupted the Black Scaled Old Dragon's spell?"

"That's it!"

"so amazing!"

"Yes! At such a young age, he can fight against the Monster Lord. His future is definitely limitless!"

"Otherwise, why would the Zhang family's demigod think so highly of him!"

"If I had such an outstanding grandson, I would treasure him too!"

"I thought he was the clown, but I didn't expect the clown to be us!"

"As long as he can kill the old black-scaled dragon, I am willing to be the clown!"

"That's right! I don't want to face this old black-scaled dragon!"

"By the way, how many innate magical powers does this Zhang Fan have?"

"..."

the other side.

After Zhang Fan dragged the black-scaled old dragon into the ground, he used the power of the earth to suppress it deep in the earth.

The weight of the earth is far beyond what ordinary creatures can bear!

Even Monster Lord can’t do that!
Just like Monkey King, no matter how powerful he is, wasn’t he suppressed by the Five Finger Mountain?

Under the pressure of soil and rocks, the old black-scaled dragon couldn't move at all!

This is exactly the reason why Zhang Fan dragged the black-scaled old dragon deep into the ground!
He had many ways to kill the old dragon, but using the power of the earth was undoubtedly the most labor-saving!
"Burn it!"

Zhang Fan said calmly, and hundreds of shadow clones immediately released the Nine Netherworld Fire, submerging the black-scaled old dragon.

The black flames burned wildly, and the old black-scaled dragon struggled in pain, but could not move at all.

The squeezing force of the earth is much more terrifying than atmospheric pressure and water pressure!
"Wow--"

The old black-scaled dragon turned into a pool of water, trying to avoid the burning of the Nine Netherworld Fire by turning into water.

"Wang Meng's guess was correct. You do have the ability to transform into water!"

Zhang Fan shook his head: "What a pity... it's useless!"

If you are in a river, lake or reservoir, you can use your water-transforming magical power to turn yourself into a pool of water, thus allowing you to hide your body perfectly.

But hiding does not mean disappearing, at least the soul will not disappear!

Therefore, even if the black-scaled old dragon turned into a pool of water, the Nine Netherworld Fire was still burning without stopping at all.

finally.

After more than ten minutes of painful struggle, the old black-scaled dragon became completely motionless. It was burned to death!

The poor old black-scaled dragon has the incredible self-healing ability, but is completely defenseless against the Nine Netherworld Fire that burns the soul!
It's kind of sad!
After being burned to death, the black-scaled old dragon turned back into its original form and became a corpse.

Zhang Fan appeared on the ground dragging the corpse of the black-scaled old dragon.

The atmosphere on the city wall instantly boiled!
"Kill him! Zhang Fan actually killed the old black-scaled dragon!"

"Oh my God! This is unbelievable!"

"Unbelievable!"

"That was the old black-scaled dragon that had been plaguing the base cities around Taihu Lake for decades, and he was actually killed by Zhang Fan!"

"The old black-scaled dragon is dead! Haha! The old black-scaled dragon is dead!"

"Die well! Die well!"

"It deserves it! Given the sins of this beast, even if it dies ten thousand times, it won't be enough to make up for the heinous crimes it has committed!"

"Zhang Fan is mighty!"

"..."

"Okay! Okay!"

Jiang Huaizhong smiled: "Comrade Zhang Fan has solved a huge problem for us in Wuxing!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Wang Meng was excited: "I asked Zhang Fan to come over. I wanted him to help us resist the beast tide and make some money at the same time!"

"I didn't expect Zhang Fan to kill the black-scaled old dragon. What a pleasant surprise!"

"Yep!"

Everyone nodded, their faces filled with joy.

Monster Lord is not scary!
With the size of Wuxing Satellite City and Qiantang Base City, it is not difficult to kill a monster lord!
But the old black-scaled dragon is so disgusting!

Can't be killed!

Not found!
We can only allow it to provoke Base City again and again, which is so disgusting!
Today, the old black-scaled dragon finally died, and everyone was naturally happy.

"Wow--"

Just as everyone was immersed in joy and excitement, a huge crack suddenly appeared under Zhang Fan's feet.

It was a pitch-black crack, deep, dark, bottomless, and no one knew where it led to.

Zhang Fan was the first to notice this sudden crack. He was shocked and without thinking, he teleported away from the crack.

result……

A terrifying suction force came out from the crack, and Zhang Fan was sucked into the crack before he could resist.

"Wow—"

The cracks healed and then disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Fan also disappeared!
(End of this chapter)