Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 162 - 108: Daoist Priest Fan’s Rampage! A Punch That Explodes Through the Air! (Subscribe please) _3

Chapter 162: 108: Daoist Priest Fan’s Rampage! A Punch That Explodes Through the Air! (Subscribe please) _3

Instantly!

All three zombies, each with a "Power" attribute of no less than twelve points, fell to the ground with painful growls issuing from their throats, their skin showing cracks that glowed red.

In the end, just like the previous zombies, their bodies exploded with a boom.

This once again provided Fan Wu with a wave of Free Attribute Points.

At this moment.

Underground, the multitude of ancestral zombies from the Zhu Family had dwindled to nearly none, with only the last five remaining... And those final five zombies were probably the strongest, right?

"One with a ’Power’ attribute of 22."

"One with a ’Power’ attribute of 31."

"One at 19.8."

"One at 20.1."

"One at 18."

Fan Wu didn’t even bother to pick up the City God’s Command he had thrown; instead, he strode toward the five remaining zombies, without even drawing the Demon-slaying Sword from his back.

A zombie, with a "Power" attribute of 18 points, exhaled a large amount of Yin Energy, which spread wildly throughout the underground.

All before him was shrouded in a thick layer of white mist.

It seemed to want to use this to obscure Fan Wu’s vision.

This indicated that these last five zombies were a bit different from the others.

It seemed they possessed a slight amount of intelligence.

But not much, that is.

Within the dense fog of Yin Energy, Fan Wu could sense the whistling sound of an approaching attack, but he had no sense of panic, casually reaching out to grab in front of him.

A zombie trying to exploit the obscured vision to sneak attack was promptly seized by the neck by Fan Wu.

Making it impossible to get any closer.

Another zombie, with a "Power" attribute of 20.1, attacked from another side.

Fan Wu raised the zombie in his hand and smashed it fiercely at the oncoming zombie.

Bang!!!!!!

Two zombies, tough as metal, collided at close range, producing a deep, metallic clash.

The one that attempted a sneak attack was brutally slammed to the ground by Fan Wu’s throw.

The ground beneath their feet even trembled and caved in, forming a large crater!

Fan Wu realized that the neck of the zombie in his hand...

Had been broken by the smash.

"Too low purity!" Fan Wu let go, slowly stood up straight, and stomped down hard with his foot.

A circle of dust dispersed around him, and the two unlucky zombies beneath his feet sank deep into the ground.

The sound of breaking bones crackled like firecrackers, popping incessantly.

These zombies, supposedly as tough as metal, were no different from brittle bones under his fists and feet!

This...

Was the power of muscles!

The two zombies at his feet tried to struggle, but their bones were already crushed to powder. Their bodies lay like two lumps of mushy noodles, utterly unable to rise.

Fan Wu took big strides, closing a distance of over a dozen steps in the blink of an eye, his arm muscles tightly coiled, and his fist clenched like a hammer, throwing a punch with explosive force!

A zombie with a "Power" attribute of 19.8 had no time to react before its head was struck by Fan Wu’s fist.

Such a punch could smash a great chunk out of a city wall.

And a punch like that hit the zombie’s head.

The zombie’s face caved in, its sharp teeth snapping and flying out immediately.

Fan Wu’s fist went straight through its skull!

One punch exploded half of the zombie’s head!

It was at that same time that Fan Wu’s left fist also thundered out.

His punch struck right into the chest of the zombie.

The fist went through the chest!

Fan Wu didn’t stop.

In the blink of an eye!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

He unleashed several punches in rapid succession, each with terrifying speed and power, every blow resulting in large chunks of the zombie’s body parts going missing.

The zombie’s body was covered with full or half fist prints, each one penetrating through the flesh.

Extremely horrifying!

This zombie, which had taken nearly ten punches from Fan Wu, lay flat on its back, motionless... and all this happened in less time than it takes to take two breaths!

The last two zombies were no exception; they couldn’t escape Fan Wu’s devilish grasp.

Fan Wu kicked up the City God’s Command from the ground.

Holding it casually, he drew it across the neck of the zombie with the "Power" attribute of 22, decapitating it effortlessly. The zombie’s massive head soared into the air.

Before the head could hit the ground, both the head and the body of the zombie exploded apart.

Another wave of Attribute Points was his.

[The zombie transformed from the second generation ancestor of the Zhu Family—Vitality: 2909—Power: 31—Skills: Impervious to blades and spears, immense strength, invulnerable to water and fire...]

This was the information of the last zombie Fan Wu could see before him.

"Second generation ancestor..." Fan Wu raised an eyebrow, "Then where did the first generation go?"

No wonder he felt something was missing; it turns out that the first generation ancestor of the Zhu Family was not there.

Just as this question popped into Fan Wu’s mind,

the tattered robes on the zombie in front of him, which was said to be the second generation ancestor of the Zhu Family, began to flutter slightly, and something seemed to be wriggling under its dark, purple skin.

Suddenly!

The zombie vomited! An astonishing number of strange insects swarmed out of its mouth densely packed together!

The insects quickly crawled across the ground from its body, carrying a weird mucus on them.

Wherever this mucus touched the ground, even the soil under their feet made a corrosive "sizzling" sound!

Wherever the swarm of insects passed,

they plowed through a large patch of land!

They surged towards Fan Wu in frenzy!

At the same moment,

The zombie let out a sharp, shrill scream from its throat, its body astonishingly taking flight, enshrouded by Evil Qi and dragging trails of black energy, it pounced towards the unwavering Fan Wu!

"Really creepy." The dense mass of insects was enough to trigger anyone’s trypophobia, though Fan Wu didn’t suffer from that, he still gave a perfunctory compliment.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be said that all the efforts of the zombie were in vain? That would be too disrespectful to the enemy.

A fierce smile curved on Fan Wu’s lips.

His muscles tensed, each one bulging so much that they tore through his thin undershirt, leaving only his Daoist robe fluttering slightly with the air currents.

From every pore, the ferocious aura burst forth, distorting the air around him.

He twisted on the ball of his foot.

A tremendous force from the ground drove his legs to twist, and the muscles of his waist, as well-contoured as his legs, followed suit, his back muscles rapidly bulking and squirming.

The massive force traveled up his shoulder to his arm.

Fan Wu’s earth-shattering punch—

Exploded through the air!!!

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