Seeing the phone being hung up, Jia Bao's heart was beating wildly, and he was filled with fear and uneasiness.
He didn't know if Zhang Fan would really come to save him.
But now he can only treat a dead horse as a living doctor. This is his last hope.
If Zhang Fan didn't come to save him, he would definitely die today.
After finishing chatting with Zhang Fan at the transfer station, he had seen Zhang Fan's message.
At this moment, Zhang Fan is already at level 17. Although the survivor level is not high, he has actually participated in the legendary despair level scene.
Desperate level scene, narrow escape from death, without absolute strength and luck, ordinary survivors will die no matter how many times they come.
Therefore, Zhang Fan's ability to survive a despair-level scene means that his supernatural power must be more terrifying than his own, and most likely more powerful than most survivors.
In such a terrible crisis, it is estimated that only Zhang Fan can save himself.
"It's over! I didn't tell him it's over, it's over, it's really over.
Just now, I just asked Zhang Fan for help, but I didn't tell him the most important thing. That is, even if Zhang Fan wanted to come to rescue him, he couldn't find his location.
"Jiejie——"
When Jia Bao's face showed fear, a woman's sharp and weird laughter came from behind him.
Hearing the sound, Jia Bao's mind suddenly went blank, every muscle in his body became stiff and stiff, and his heart beat faster than ever before, as if it was about to jump out of his body and down his throat.
What's more, he was completely numb with fear.
"I'll fight you!" In desperation, Jia Bao's heart tightened, he gritted his teeth, shouted, and summoned his own half-body red ghost from the ghost frame.
Previously, he had summoned his own ghosts to attack the terrifying red-clothed ghost, but in just one confrontation, all his ghosts were defeated, without even the ability to fight back. The red-clothed fierce ghosts in the ghost domain that I own are well-deserved and truly terrifying natural disasters.
But......
Almost at the moment when Jia Bao summoned his half-body red-clothed devil, in the next moment, a cold, dry, long-nailed palm covered with bloody stains suddenly pressed on his left shoulder.
At the same time, an extremely strong smell of blood hit his face.
In a daze, an illusory double image appeared in front of Jia Bao's eyes. Immediately afterwards, the half-length red-clothed fierce ghost summoned by him was torn in half alive. The red smoke filled the sky, mixed with the smelly flesh and blood, scattered on the ground. Screams and wails could be heard endlessly.
Perhaps it was his half-body red-clothed devil who screamed so horribly that it made his scalp numb. Jia Bao shuddered violently. He turned around and saw that his half-body red-clothed devil was actually being attacked by a terrifying figure. Eaten alive.
This figure was shrouded in black mist, making it unclear whether it was real or not, but the coercion it exuded was clearly the supernatural fluctuation of the red-clothed ghost.
"ah--"
Finally, Jia Bao could no longer suppress the fear in his heart and screamed loudly.
How can it be?
Half of his body, a red-clothed fierce ghost, was actually eaten by the opponent like this?
No!
This is not true! ! !
Jia Bao stumbled and fell to the ground, his whole body shaking uncontrollably.
His most powerful ghost was killed, and it might be his turn next...
I don't want to die...
Mom, I really want to go home...
You have obviously worked hard to get to this point, but you didn't expect that everything would be over?
In despair, Jia Bao slowly closed his eyes and waited silently for death.
Eventually, everything must come to an end.
At the last moment before his death, with blurred vision, Jia Bao's ears suddenly heard a huge roar of thunder and lightning that penetrated the heaven and earth.
The moment the roar of thunder and lightning swept across the earth, it was so terrifying that it was impossible to use
Words can describe it, like lightning rumbling down.
One, two, three... ten... twenty... until thirty dazzling thunder struck down.
The violent thunder and lightning light lit up the entire night.
At the same time, in the mountains behind Muniu Village, nearly three miles away, a bald monk carrying a backpack held a frail little girl by the hand. He raised his head in disbelief. His expression was solemn and filled with emotion. Shock.
"Such a strong power of thunder and lightning, how... is this possible?"
"Could it be that... that Drought Demon has successfully overcome the tribulation? No... it shouldn't be. That Drought Demon is seriously injured and cannot overcome the tribulation so quickly. Zhou'er, follow me quickly... ...."
"No matter what, if this beast is allowed to successfully survive the calamity, it will definitely cause devastation to all living beings."
The bald monk's eyes became firm. He pulled the little girl and quickly accelerated his pace. The direction he was going this time was clearly where Jia Bao was.
"Am I... hallucinating? Why are there dogs flying in the sky?"
The roar of thunder and lightning made him open his eyes in shock. Jia Bao looked up and looked in the direction from which the thunder and lightning came. He saw a black vicious dog as big as a hill, riding the wind and flying through the air.
And in the night sky above the vicious dog, there was a terrifying thunder eagle that was hundreds of meters in size and shrouded in endless blue lightning arcs.
Whether it is a thunder eagle or a ferocious giant vicious dog, their whole bodies are shrouded in a terrifying supernatural aura. They cannot be seen by ordinary people. Only survivors or living people with yin and yang eyes can see them. To witness this horrific scene.
"Oh my god!! Is this... fake?!!"
Seeing this scene, Jia Bao's eyes almost fell out of shock. His forehead was covered with cold sweat and his whole body was shaking. He was obviously completely frightened.
"Brother Jia, don't be afraid, your dad...your brother Fan is here to save you!!"
At this moment, when Jia Bao's heart was shrouded in fear, Zhang Fan's voice suddenly sounded from the sky.
"What?" Jia Bao raised his head, looking obviously stunned. He looked intently and saw Zhang Fan's figure appearing on top of the giant vicious dog.
At this moment, Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, showing a peerless appearance with the aura of a king.
Domineering, awesome, invincible.
Jia Bao's heart was filled with these three words.
Is this Zhang Fan’s true strength?
Is this fake?
Is this a joke?
This kind of power, this kind of toughness, is probably enough to conquer all maze scenes.
Jia Bao was shocked, scared, and even began to feel deep awe and admiration in his heart.
This is the worship of the strong.
"Roar--
