Chapter 447 It’S Really Too Superficial
Chapter 447 It’S Really Too Superficial
Chapter 447 is too superficial
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and found that although Huang Yin's palm force deformed the phantom weapon box, his mental fluctuations were strong from beginning to end and did not damage the foundation at all.
"Damn, it's already like this, and you're still screaming so hard."
In the end, Huang Yin was dumbfounded and discovered this problem.
Using powerful force, he kneaded the phantom weapon box, made it from a discus into an iron triangle, and then kneaded the iron triangle into an iron ball. Apart from howling in pain, this guy seemed to have no damage.
Chen Fan stopped Huang Yin from continuing to attack the phantom weapon box in vain.
Under the surprised gazes of one person and one tiger, the iron box quickly recovered from its pancake shape. Within a few breaths, it turned into an iron box again. It wanted to fly through the air, but was suppressed tightly by Chen Fan. Palm.
"Let me go quickly."
The cover of the phantom weapon box opens and closes, like a wild woman, shouting in a sultry manner.
Chen Fan looked at the ancient tomb with nine dragon veins as the coffin, and said: "Answer me a few questions, it's not impossible to let you go.
"Say it."
The phantom weapon box seemed to be granted amnesty, and his voice was full of ecstasy.
Chen Fan asked: "Who is buried in this tomb?"
The phantom weapon box was silent, like a dead thing, without a sound.
When Huang Yin saw this guy pretending, he was so angry that he slapped him with his paw. The phantom weapon box buzzed as he hit it, and he said angrily: "I'm asking you a question! Answer it carefully."
The Phantom Weapon Box trembled, and finally said helplessly: "Even if I say it, I'm afraid you won't believe it.
"If you don't tell me, what will Master Yin believe?"
Huang Yin was very aggressive and looked like he would take action if he disagreed.
"The fact is..." The cover of the phantom weapon box opened and closed and said: "I don't know."
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it because I don't know, or because I don't want to tell you?"
"Well."
The Phantom Weapon Box was silent for a long time, and said with a cry: "It can't be said! There will be great cause and effect.
"I don't know how many years of being a dead ghost can have any big consequences."
Huang Yin was quite irritable and slapped him down with his paw. The phantom weapon box that was hit changed its shape and twisted into a twist.
"People are going to die, people are going to die."
This guy was wailing hard, but his strong vitality did not weaken at all.
Chen Fan rolled his eyes, this 'treasure weapon' was too different, too good for showing off. After a moment of silence, he asked: "How do you know the Great Sun Dragon Fist Seal?"
The Phantom Weapon Box said proudly: "I am from the heaven, of course I recognize him."
"Are you from heaven?"
Huang Yin sniffed it, thinking that this "shattered metal" was unreliable.
…Please give me flowers…
But Chen Fan has already believed it for 70-80%. No one in the mortal world can recognize this combat skill except the Phantom Weapon Box. Said: "Then how did you end up in the God of War's domain?"
The Phantom Weapon Box replied disdainfully: "Of course I followed the master."
Chen Fan asked: "Who is your master?"
"My master is..."
The Phantom Weapon Box suddenly stopped and became silent.
Chen Fan and Huang Yin exchanged a look.
Huang Yin grinned, laughed, and said: "It turns out that the people buried in this tomb came from heaven.
"I never said that."
An annoyed voice came from the Phantom Weapon Box, directly denying it.
"Have you finished asking? Can you please let me go? I can give you a psychic treasure."
Under the questioning of one person and one tiger, the Fantasy Weapon Box felt uncomfortable, and then made a tempting offer.
The phantom weapon box said: "I know where the great killing weapon called Xuankong is hidden."
Huang Yin sneered and said, "Are you stupid, Master Yin?"
The Phantom Weapon Box was speechless, but in fact it did have this idea.
Chen Fan curled his lips, this kind of trick was too superficial, and he couldn't ask any questions. He directly sealed the phantom weapon box and put it into the storage bracelet Fan. .
met free