Chapter 275 (2/2)
The crazy old man's head buzzed.
At first, his father told him to fight. Then he told him to stop. Now, he told him to fight again.
However, this would not be difficult for the crazy old man. He wouldn't even think about it; he would fight if his father let him—no need to think about it at all.
The Wind Demon fled fast. However, no one knew what was going on with the crazy old man. Perhaps his spirit was suddenly slightly normal, as he directly wielded a blood pool in the air.
The power of this strike was extraordinary. The void continued to explode, spreading directly towards the distance.
Poof!
The Wind Demon was directly smashed out. His gaze was horrified as he looked at the crazy old man.
”Who the hell are you to possess such strength? You can't be a silent and unknown person.”
He would never believe that this strong man could be Lin Fan's son.
Unfortunately, he didn't know the true origin and the slight mental aspect of the insane old man.
”I'm my father's son.”
The crazy old man cutely returned while moving non-stop. The blood pool was a supreme treasure.
Even if it was perhaps as damaged as the Highest Spirit Rune, the power that erupted in the crazy old man's hands was so terrifying.
The Wind Demon felt the storm that was whistling behind him, and his body was covered in sweat.
He was terrified inside.
It was as if he had encountered a ghost.
”Stop him.” The Wind Demon cast the dao artifact. The golden skull spinning, teeth clattering, and golden light erupting from its empty eye sockets.
The crazy old man was undaunted, and he smashed at the golden skull.
A single move that broke all the laws.
Crack!
The skeleton collided with the blood pool, instantly surfacing cracks.
It then dissipated.
”Fuck!”
”Son, stop it.”
Lin Fan grabbed his head that was about to explode, ‘Damn. Two dao artifacts were directly dry burst. The value of the loss was too much; it was too terrifying.'
The crazy old man heard his father's voice and stopped his movements again, looking at Lin Fan in confusion.
The Wind Demon was about to pee in his pants. If it weren't for the strong man's manner supporting him, his crotch would have been damp.
He was unbeatable.
Really was unbeatable.
The Wind Demon burned his essence blood and cast his mystic art. He just wanted to escape from the opponent's control.
Lin Fan noticed the Wind Demon's small movements and shouted eagerly again, ”Son, don't let him go. Fight him.”
The crazy old man learned Lin Fan's movements and spared his head.
Although his father's demands were a bit high, it didn't matter.
If his father wanted him to do it, he'd do it.
Bang!
The crazy old man waved his blood pool and smashed directly into the Wind Demon. The Wind Demon suffered massive damage.
The light emitted from his surface gradually dimmed and even cracked many lines. His qi was chaotic, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
”Father, he's vomiting blood. I'm afraid.” The crazy old man pointed at the Wind Demon, who kept spitting blood and shouted back. He needed his father's comfort.
Lin Fan said, ”My son, don't panic. You're doing a good job. He's not spitting blood; he's spitting saliva.”
”Father, I'm not stupid. I recognize the blood.” The crazy old man returned.
Although he said that, the movement in his hand was non-stop. He swung the blood pool and smashed once again.
The Wind Demon screamed, burning his essence madly. Some forbidden mystic arts were displayed. At such a moment, how could he dare to hold back? As long as he could live, that was the most crucial thing.
Bang!
The blood pool fell once again.
The Wind Demon shook violently, spitting out blood. His face, which had been red and moist, turned so pale that even his eyes were about to protrude out.
Damn.
This was indeed, hell.
He had never thought he would meet such an opponent.
”Even if I die, I'll drag you with me.” Knowing that he couldn't escape, the Wind Demon had entirely fallen into madness.
He was ready to explode his soul, creating a torrent of qi that would destroy this world.
The crazy old man felt that this old grandfather's expression was so frightening.
The blood pool smashed down, directly breaking the Wind Demon's ki in his body. His soul was shaken. He originally wanted to detonate his soul, but under this blow, all his preparations vanished.
It was as if someone else had lit the bomb fuse, but the good news was that a dog came over, lifted his leg to pee, and directly doused the fuse.
The suffocation exploded.
How did this happen?
How could this be?
The crazy old man shouted. His hands raised the blood pool and landed hard on the Wind Demon's body with a thud. For the Wind Demon, he already felt like he was dying. His body was on the verge of disintegrating.
Flesh and blood were blooming.
He was dying.
‘Someone help me.'
And at that moment, a figure stood in front of him. The Wind Demon's desperate heart burned with hope.
Who was it?
Why this figure radiated infinite light and gave him warmth?
He came to save me.
Only when looking up, it was Lin Fan's face that he saw.
”Son, if you smash it again, there will be nothing left.”