587: Chapter 576: Purple Extre Demon Pupil!
587: Chapter 576: Purple Extre Demon Pupil!
Apollo wanted to use his Invisibility Ability to escape from here, and the idea was good.
If Ning Fan had not been here, perhaps he could have really escaped.
Unlike Apollo, who had absorbed only a fragnt of the Nine Souls Jade’s energy, Ning Fan possessed four fragnts.
He not only had the Invisibility Ability, but also the Penetrating Vision—the Purple Extre Demon Pupil.
With the capability of the Purple Extre Demon Pupil, Apollo’s whereabouts couldn’t escape Ning Fan’s sight.
To find him was rely a matter of sprinkling so water.
“I can’t accept this, I can’t accept this!”
Apollo’s face was fierce, coupled with a swollen, bluish face, he almost looked like a pig’s head—truly hideous.
The ugliness of humanity was now fully displayed on Apollo’s face, his heart was as displeased as his face was ugly.
However, at this ti, Ning Fan had no interest in listening to this loser’s howls.
He had lost interest in continuing this ga any longer.
Apollo had killed so many of his brothers, it was ti to make this guy pay the price.
“Prepare to die!”
Ning Fan erged from invisibility, holding a Silver Needle in his hand, and slowly walked towards Apollo.
Gradually, a touch of fear stained Apollo’s eyes.
From the mont the brand of failure was stamped on him, apart from resentnt, the most prevalent feeling in Apollo’s heart now was fear of Ning Fan’s power.
Could he really not defeat Ning Fan?
The more he thought about it, the more resentful and afraid he grew.
Apollo couldn’t accept such a terrible defeat, lying face down on the ground, he subconsciously retreated, gradually shrinking into a corner with no room to retreat any further.
Ning Fan approached step by step, like a reaper’s envoy, his hand raised with a scythe ready to harvest his life.
“Don’t co any closer, I haven’t lost yet!
The ga isn’t over!”
Apollo scread madly, his eyes blood-red.
In the last monts of his life, he erupted with all his remaining frenzy.
Refusing to accept reality, Apollo suddenly jumped up and charged towards the four elents of Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning, seemingly intending to drag a few more people with him on Yellow Springs Road.
Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning imdiately beca alert and prepared to take on Apollo together.
But Ning Fan was faster.
With a flash of his figure and a crack, he directly shattered Apollo’s right leg with a kick.
“I haven’t lost yet, I haven’t lost yet!”
With a fierce look, Apollo crawled towards the four elents of Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning, his eyes filled with deep resentnt and still not giving up the idea of attacking them at the last mont.
Ning Fan watched the hideous man coldly, his Silver Needle piercing directly into his brain.
“What’s happening, why can’t I see anything, what is this, what is this, don’t co near, get away, all of you die!”
Apollo struggled on the ground, his eyes turning a pale gray, seeing nothing but blackness before him.
Like all mbers of the Fang Guild, Apollo did not have pain sensors, so he couldn’t feel pain, which is why Ning Fan didn’t choose to let his physical body die first but targeted his soul instead.
Unable to feel pain, but that didn’t an he had forgotten the taste of fear.
Ning Fan’s Silver Needle penetrated directly into his brain, the nerve center under the influence of the Venom, would produce unimaginable hallucinations.
What Ning Fan could think of, was to let him experience the loss of fear that common people can’t understand.
The darkness before Apollo’s eyes nad fear, bit by bit devoured his soul.
“Ah!”
With a final scream, a shiver of soul-shaking terror, Apollo’s head tilted as he completely lost his life on the ground.
“Soone, chop him up and feed him to the dogs!”
Ning Fan was not ready to let Apollo go so easily.
Even though the man had died, his body would not be left intact.
A brother from the Phantom Guild stepped forward and took Apollo’s body away.
What exactly was to be done?
Naturally, it was to follow Ning Fan’s instructions to chop the man up and feed him to the dogs.
After personally killing Apollo, Ning Fan finally felt a bit better, avenged for his fallen brothers.
“Heh, conquer the world…
What a pitiful drear!”
Ning Fan overlooked the entire underground base, a construction soon to beco a miraculous complex, a grand sight unfolding before him.
This place harbored the ambitions of the Fang Guild, whether it was the previous generation led by DiGulas or Apollo of the new generation who overthrew them, their ambitious aspirations were all condensed here.
Conquering the world now sounds like such a boring phrase, Ning Fan thought sadly.
The Phantom Guild had suffered heavy losses in taking down this place.
Thinking of the brothers who had fallen before him and looking at Apollo being dragged away, Ning Fan unexpectedly felt a pang of empathy for the fallen.
Apollo, or rather the distorted creature that the na represented, consud by ambition, was but destined to end up as a handful of dust.
Or rather, Apollo wouldn’t beco dust, but excrent…
“It’s finally over…”
Ning Fan murmured, his face finally showing signs of exhaustion.
It was finally over, the incident with the Fang Guild settled.
This place was taken by the Phantom Guild, Apollo t a terrible end, and from then on in North Africa, the Fang Guild would cease to exist.
As for whether a new “Fang Guild” would appear in this land in the future, that was no longer Ning Fan’s concern.
After all, as long as others did not provoke him, Ning Fan wouldn’t deliberately provoke others either.
Apollo had co to provoke him, obviously bringing about his own death, and ultimately sacrificing generations of effort from the Fang Guild; a result that was truly lantable.
“Destroy this place.
Let all of this vanish with the fire, with the wind…” Ning Fan said, then he unexpectedly laughed, wondering when he had beco so sentintally sensitive.
Ning Fan led the four elents and the rest of the Phantom Guild mbers out of the place.
Before they left, they planted a large amount of explosives, soon there would be a grand firework display to enjoy.
After finding Xu Ruolan, she was already under the protection of the Phantom Guild.
Upon seeing Ning Fan, Xu Ruolan rushed forward emotionally, lying in Ning Fan’s arms, crying excitedly.
Ning Fan’s safe return was better than anything.
But compared to the ambiguous expressions of the four elents, the faces of the experts from the Phantom Guild were sowhat strange, and in their whispers, it wasn’t hard to overhear talk about “Nine Souls” or such topics.
“I have a gift for you!”
Ning Fan said mysteriously as he took out a remote control.
“A gift?”
Xu Ruolan took the remote control and, urged by Ning Fan’s gaze, pressed the button.
Boom, boom, boom—a trendous roaring sound!!!
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