A small leader of the Eagle Claw Sect was stunned for a moment. After seeing Lu Fan clearly, a sarcastic look appeared on his face:
"You loser, how dare you come here?"
"It seems that you are unwilling to die at home and insist on letting us take care of your life with our own hands."
He rubbed his fingers as rough as gauze and said with a cold smile: "Just in time, our brothers are bored on the night watch, so you can roll over here and kneel on the ground to learn how to bark a few times..."
All the other companions laughed along.
"boom!"
Before they could even finish their words, they saw the young man who had been following Lu Fan suddenly flash out of his body and rush out from Lu Fan's side.
"Puff puff!"
There were bursts of tearing sounds, accompanied by blood spraying... Before the leader and several of his accomplices could react, they felt their necks tighten.
The air in my throat rushed back!
The next second, they fell to the ground holding their necks.
Blood spurted out from between the fingers, and it couldn't be covered no matter how hard it was covered.
In one breath, six people were killed in a row. Blood flowed from Zhang Zihao's hands. He remained dull and speechless. He shook the blood stains on his hands and rushed into the crowd like a ferocious beast.
All along, the Eagle Claw Gate acts as a wild beast wherever it goes, hunting prey at will.
Today, however, the roles are reversed.
They became lambs, while the other party became a hunting beast!
Lu Fan stepped on the corpse and strode towards the door of the building.
Nearly a hundred Eagle Claw Sect disciples stood guard here with guarded expressions.
Lu Fan glanced at them and saw that they were all peak warriors, with the strongest being only a few intermediate half-step masters mixed in. The real elites of the Eagle Claw Sect were not seen.
Ten Eagle Claw Sect disciples appeared and stepped forward to stop him.
"Puff puff!"
Zhang Zihao transformed into a hungry wolf, flashed forward, and easily tore their throats apart.
Blood and pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and ten people fell to the ground and died instantly.
Leng Rushuang, who was at the bottom of the steps, felt heartbroken when she saw this scene.
These were all her closest fellow disciples in the sect, but they all died here without the ability to fight back.
"Lu Fan, you are a person who has been stabbed a thousand times, I curse you, you will not have a good death in this life, and you will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell!"
Zhang Zihao didn't stop, and with a backhand shot, four more Eagle Claw disciples fell to the ground.
It's like entering a deserted place!
Zhang Zihao fought bloody battles, but moved forward with great momentum.
When he just arrived in front of the building, dozens of Eagle Claw Sect disciples flashed their eyes and shouted loudly, then came from all directions to kill him.
Like a ghost, it attacks through the air.
"die!"
Zhang Zihao roared excitedly, his body power surged, his body turned into an afterimage, and he charged towards the enemy in front of him.
"Pffffffffffff!"
The seven figures were torn apart in the air like withered leaves and scattered on the ground.
All dead without a complete body.
The remaining people roared and charged forward, but were also killed mercilessly by Zhang Zihao.
Unstoppable!
In front of the Wolf King Zhang Zihao, who is invincible at the same level and can even challenge him by leapfrogging, no matter how many warrior-level enemies attack him, they will only die and will not change the outcome in any way.
Leng Rushuang is like a mourner. With so many disciples from the same sect dying here, the Eagle Claw Sect will definitely lose its vigor and strength after tonight.
Lu Fan still stepped on the body of the Eagle Claw Gate disciple and walked into the group building unhurriedly.
He needed this method to frighten the nerves of everyone present, making them fear him like a tiger and not dare to have the slightest idea of resistance.
Because Liu Qingqing is definitely not locked up here. He needs to find out Liu Qingqing's whereabouts and then seize the time to save people.
As soon as people entered the hall, an old man wearing a black robe flashed out.
Standing in front of the remaining disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect, he shouted coldly: "If you dare to kill my disciples, you will die!"
The black-robed old man moved extremely fiercely, turning his hands into claws and attacking Zhang Zihao directly!
The afterimages flickered, weaving into a large and airtight net, and fell overwhelmingly.
"Crack!"
But he had just rushed up, and before he got close to Zhang Zihao, he saw a white palm sticking out of the darkness like a freehand gesture.
Grab it gently.
Then, the face of the old man in black robe changed dramatically, and his body trembled violently. He turned his head with shock on his face, and saw an indifferent face looking at him indifferently.
There is an extra hand on his wrist.
This hand crushed the right hand on which he was famous and still had his life.
"Crack!"
Shocking bursts of bone-crushing sounds resounded in the group hall.
The old man in black robe stared down at his two hands that had been hanging down without any feeling, and screamed again and again.
"boom!"
An afterimage flashed across the chest of the old man in black robe, followed by a series of skeletal explosions. His eyes widened, his body shook a few times, and he fell to the ground and died. His eyes were dazed and confused.
He never thought that as the deputy sect master of the Eagle Claw Sect and half a master, he would be so vulnerable in the hands of Lu Fan.
