Chapter 145 Xishan

Seeing Archimond's body stiffly and broken into two halves, the old man and Pan Hongsheng were heartbroken: How to deal with this power?

There are too many accidents today. First of all, they didn't expect Archimond to come in person, then it was a different dimension demon, and then the blood demon broke out in Zhang Bowen's body.

Pan Hongsheng remembered that the blood demon on Zhang Bowen's body last time was far less powerful than it is now. It seems that the blood demon was not eliminated at the beginning, but lurked in Bowen's body and slowly grew up with the power of Zhang Bowen.

"Roar!" Zhang Bowen killed Archimond and the Mist Man, and his madness was partially satisfied. He actually tore off one of Archimond's feet and sucked the blood juice inside.

Pan Hongsheng pushed the old man away: "This is my subordinate. I'll deal with it!"

"Are you crazy? He is not your subordinate! He is not a blog post anymore. Everyone can see it! Do you want to die alone for nothing?" The old man's beard trembled angrily: "Now is not the time to be angry. We can't stop him!" We can only work together to delay him as much as possible, and wait until the president of Nanhua comes!"

"South China?" Although Pan Hongsheng has been listening to people talk about the old president, he has only heard his voice and not seen him. It seems that since he joined the national security group, he has never seen him in person.

He just saw the man in the photo of the base. He was very ordinary.

It seems that the old man trusts this person very much and seems to pin all his hopes on this person.

But Pan Hongsheng understands that Zhang Bowen can't stop him now!

It is very clear that the fog man and Archimond are super powerful opponents, and they all died in Zhang Bowen's hands. At this time, Zhang Bowen obviously has broken through the limit of his strength. Casual ordinary attacks can break the opponent's hands and feet and break his body!

Pan Hongsheng realized that he had made a mistake and just wanted to borrow the power of Zhang Bowen to eliminate the fog, but the current situation shows that it is very stupid.

After going crazy, Zhang Bowen is obviously more difficult than anything else!

Zhang Bowen, or it should be said that the blood demon has begun to come step by step, with that kind of death-like ferocious smile...

The old man whispered beside him, "Son, don't be confused at this time!" Now he is not your brother, but the one who wants to take your life! If you don't attack him at this time, the world will be over!"

Pan Hongsheng tightened his teeth and said word by word, "This is my brother, and he will always be my brother!"

He suddenly hit the old man's main acupuncture point and then said, "I'm sorry, old man, I can't hit my own brother. I will definitely bring him back!"

The old man couldn't speak, so he could only silently watch Pan Hongsheng walk forward to Zhang Bowen...

Zhang Bowen seemed to be a little surprised in the face of such a senseless Pan Hongsheng.

Although his body and consciousness have been eroded by blood demons, he still has a trace of human nature that has not disappeared.

Pan Hongsheng walked straight to less than two or three meters away from him and said lightly, "Bo Wen, do you think you are very powerful now? I can tell you that no matter what you become, you are all my little brother!"

"Roar!" Zhang Bowen suddenly punched him in the abdomen! The huge power made Pan Hongsheng spit blood in an instant, and his internal organs almost burst!

But he still stood up, and the disdainful smile on his face was still: "Ha ha, your boy's fist is more fierce than before, isn't it? Do you dare to punch me? Do you remember? How did I fix it when you challenged me?

"Wow!" Zhang Bowen's mood immediately fluctuated, and his hands covered his head and screamed!

"You are destined to be my brother in this life! No matter what it looks like!" Pan Hongsheng shouted and put his hands on the other party's shoulders: "Wake up! If you don't wake up, you will never wake up!"

"Bang!" Suddenly, the other party slapped Pan Hongsheng down and shouted randomly, "You self-righteous guy, I can't help you at all... Humph! I am the strongest! You all treat me as a fool!"

Pan Hongsheng was stunned: This is, what's wrong?

It turned out that Zhang Bowen's consciousness had been competing with the blood demon for control of the body. Obviously, Pan Hongsheng's behavior just now played a role as a catalyst, causing Zhang Bowen, who had the advantage, to gradually regain his body.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!" The blood demon roared loudly: "You idiot! Get out of here!"

Pan Hongsheng didn't know where a force came from and slapped Zhang Bowen in the face!

Zhang Bowen's face immediately added five clear palm prints. These five palms immediately restored his eyes to black and white, and the strange blood red disappeared.

"Big boss?" Zhang Bowen was stunned for a moment and looked at his hands in a daze. He saw a lot of minced meat and blood donation on it. His body couldn't help trembling: "Me, what's wrong with me?"

"You just... saved the world..." Pan Hongsheng covered his abdomen. The blow just now almost made his internal organs burst. There was no time to worry about it in an emergency. Now the pain hit him... made him a little unstable!

"I did it all?" Zhang Bowen's voice is obviously different from before, and his eyes are also a little evil than before.

The blood demon in his body did not leave!

Pan Hongsheng suddenly realized this, because the other party's look is definitely not really complete Zhang Bowen. Now Zhang Bowen is a collection of the blood demon and his original consciousness.

Obviously, neither side can defeat each other, so they have to try to coexist in the end.

"Well, boss, I did what you didn't do, did I?" Zhang Bowen spoke with a little evil and madness: "Now you dare not say that I am a burden, do you? Now you are the burden!"

Pan Hongsheng smiled bitterly: "Do you owe it again?"

"I'm sorry..." Zhang Bowen was stunned for a moment: "I don't know why, but I suddenly said this... It's almost out of my mind."

Pan Hongsheng had no time to talk to him. He quickly turned around to untie the old man's acupuncture point, but the old man was no longer there.

"Hey, above." Zhang Bowen's timid finger.

Pan Hongsheng raised his head and saw the old man standing high, not knowing what he was doing.

He knew that the old man must be angry, so he carefully came forward.

I only saw the old man turning his back to himself and didn't look at himself without saying a word.

"I'm sorry, I just..."

"No! I can understand what you did, and you did it right!" The old man's beard turned his head and was full of tears: "I'm old, son."