Chapter 2397 This Place Is Poisonous

"Damn it, I must catch you!"

Holding his back with one hand, Situ Shaofeng looked gloomy and unwilling.

Slightly moving his steps forward, Situ Shaofeng gasped because of the severe pain, and only after he regained his senses did he look around.

As far as his eyes could see, large expanses of scorched ruins stimulated Situ Shaofeng's eyeballs, making him think that this was not the headquarters of the Weihai Gang, but a battlefield of monks or something.

The pungent bloody smell mixed with the scorched smell made Situ Shaofeng frowned tightly.

He didn't know what happened to the Weihai Gang.

At this moment, Situ Shaofeng heard a roar not far away.

"Ah!! Why? Why is this happening!"

Situ Shaofeng looked up suspiciously, only to find a figure not far away was prostrate on the ground, the upper part of his body was scorched black, and he was hitting the ground with his fists.

"Who is this person... Show off."

A series of question marks popped up in Situ Shaofeng's mind.

Zhang Xiong's heart is broken at this moment.

Just when he adjusted his state and was about to absorb the pure vitality in the air, he suddenly found that the vitality disappeared!

That's right, disappeared again.

The weird scene that was experienced not long ago is now experienced again.

Zhang Xiong is really hard to accept.

He has checked just now, and the weapon spirit in the boat-shaped magic weapon that helped him resist the thunder disaster has completely disappeared. It was obviously wiped out by the thunder robbery. In other words, this boat-shaped magic weapon is now worth the material. Money and everything else is useless and cannot be manipulated.

You can't use your spiritual sense to control the boat and just swoop it over during a fight, right?

After confirming that the mark of the ninth-rank monk in the dantian has not changed, it is still exactly the same as the mark of the first-rank monk, Zhang Xiong almost completely collapsed at that moment.

This also means that even when he damaged a top-grade magic weapon spirit, Mao didn't get it, and he was severely struck by lightning.

In the end, he was still a rank one cultivator, and if he wanted to break through, he had to take the second rank Thunder Tribulation again.

This kind of weird thing has never happened in the world of comprehension since ancient times.

And it is not recorded in any classics.

Zhang Xiong was going crazy, he didn't understand why this happened.

Could it be that this place is poisonous?

It seems that this is the only possibility.

At this moment, Zhang Xiong found Situ Shaofeng who was bent over and also covered in blackened.

The two looked at each other, and Qiqi was stunned.

Situ Shaofeng was about to speak, but he found that the opposite black boy had a terrifying aura with murderous intent raging.

This momentum directly frightened Situ Shaofeng to sit down on the ground. It happened that the injured part touched the sharp stone on the ground. Situ Shaofeng stood up again as if he had been electrocuted, his whole body tensed.

"Boy, you did it, right?"

Zhang Xiong looked cold.

The sunspot in front of him was obviously struck by lightning. Although his cultivation was only at the peak of Nascent Soul, surviving within the range of the thunder calamity was enough to show that he was not bad.

Reminiscent of the previous scene, Zhang Xiong felt that he had reason to suspect that the disappearance of the pure vitality at the end of the two times was inseparable from the kid in front of him.

Lin Feng didn't know that Situ Shaofeng had discovered him, let alone that Situ Shaofeng had taken the blame for him.

"What did I do?"

Situ Shaofeng suddenly remembered his identity, he simply endured the pain, straightened his back, and said calmly: "Where did you come from, why did you appear in the headquarters of our Weihai Gang, do you know who I am?"

As soon as Situ Shaofeng finished speaking, he felt a sharp wind blowing from the side, and he didn't even have a chance to react, he felt a huge slap on his face, half of his face suddenly swelled like a pig's head, The whole person was also blown away.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Xiong withdrew his hand, and smiled coldly: "Looking at you, you should belong to the Weihai Gang. Your Situ Gang leader will call me brother. How dare you, a little Nascent Soul Gang, speak rudely in front of me?

Believe it or not, even if I kill you, your gang leaders dare not say anything? "

Zhang Xiong is not talking empty words.

After all, he had already killed quite a few members of the Weihai gang, and it shouldn't matter if he killed one more, and it was still a piece of shit.

Situ Shaofeng was completely dumbfounded, the slap made him burst into tears, half of his face was still in a state of paralysis, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Ever since he was a child, he never had such a severe beating in his memory.

Covering his face with one hand, and pointing at Zhang Xiong with the other, Situ Shaofeng said vaguely: "You are talking nonsense, how could my father recognize you as a big brother? What are you? My father is a fit..."

Snapped!

There was another crisp sound, and Situ Shaofeng flew out again, this time the other half of his face was beaten.

Situ Shaofeng was in a bad mood.

The face that was originally handsome and unrestrained is now swollen like a pig's head, coupled with a beggar's outfit, I am afraid that even the closest people will not recognize it when they see it.

Opening his mouth, Situ Shaofeng spurted out two bloody teeth, and then cried out with a whimper.

"My generation of monks is crying and crying at every turn. It's really embarrassing. When your leader comes, I'll see if I can get him to expel you from the Weihai Gang. The Weihai Gang doesn't need a waste like you."

With two slaps, Zhang Xiong's anger came out a little, he smiled coldly, looked at Situ Shaofeng with disdain and said.

Situ Shaofeng wanted to say something, but suddenly found that his father was walking towards this side, and immediately stumbled and was about to run over.

"Brother Zhang, congratulations on your success in crossing the tribulation."

Situ Bo saw Zhang Xiong standing in place, although he was a little bit embarrassed, but his breath was still stable, and he was overjoyed immediately, and he cupped his hands and stepped forward.

Lu An, Zhu Gan and Ren Yao also had happy expressions on their faces.

In the past, Zhang Xiong was the strongest. Now that Zhang Xiong makes a breakthrough, they will have more confidence in the future.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiong waved his hand with a gloomy face: "Don't mention it, it's really a mess, and it's the last moment, and the vitality of heaven and earth condensed by that thunder disaster disappeared inexplicably. I said, Brother Situ, where are you There is definitely a problem, and you will definitely not be able to practice here in the future, this is simply a cursed place!"

Hearing what Zhang Xiong said, several people were dumbfounded.

"In other words, the breakthrough was unsuccessful?"

Situ Bo said in astonishment.

It's just that in his heart, there is inexplicably a trace of... pleasure? It's as if he didn't complete the breakthrough, and now Zhang Xiong hasn't completed the breakthrough, and someone is with him.

"No, I suspect that this kid from your gang is very suspicious. He was around before, and he yelled at me. He was slapped twice by me, and he just started crying. He is really worthless, brother Situ. Can't stay in the gang."

Zhang Xiong glanced at Situ Shaofeng and said indifferently.

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