"Brenda, you disappoint me."

Brenda's face turned red after being told this, but she couldn't refute it. She could only whisper: "Master, I'm sorry..."

"I'll tell you what I'm sorry for later. I'll be smarter in the future." Lin Fan turned around and said softly, "I'll help you vent your anger first."

Daxia people are protective of their shortcomings!

Especially for his own apprentice, being beaten like this and used as food is simply a slap in the master's face!

For a moment, looking at Lin Fan protecting the calf, Brenda once again felt the warmth from humanity in her heart, just like the hug of a parent.

"Master, come on!"

"Cough cough cough."

"Crash!"

Among the scattered sawdust, Hannibal coughed and stood up. The exquisite suit on his body was broken, there were several wounds on his elegant face, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

This is an unstoppable gap in strength!

After these two months of cultivation and stability, Lin Fan was about to reach the peak of the twelfth level.

The gap between high-level gods and middle-level gods is huge, not to mention the Shura God who is at the peak of the 12th level and Hannibal who is only at the 10th level and is not good at frontal combat!

"I heard that you really want to see me?" Lin Fan said expressionlessly.

“Long awaited.”

But there was no fear on Hannibal's face. He wiped the blood from his forehead and licked it.

"Today, I finally saw you, the strongest fighting force in mankind, Shura God Lin Fan... you are so powerful that you can easily kill me."

He suddenly laughed: "It's really exciting."

"You are the most outstanding and most anticipated ingredient in my heart!"

"It's also my most dreamy prey!"

but

Immediately, Hannibal was a little disappointed: "It's just that you are a little rude and came too presumptuously... I originally wanted to send you an invitation letter, inviting you to witness the process of rebuilding order with me... How great is this?

It's something that deserves to be treated with dignity..."

"boom!"

Lin Fan didn't give Hannibal any time to talk nonsense, he just chopped him off with one strike!

"Roar!"

Ghosts and gods roar!

The grass pheasant sword swept out the dark sword light, chopped up the space, crossed the void, and the invisible blade suddenly appeared with Shura's divine power!

Only an idiot would talk nonsense before a battle. Lin Fan is not an idiot!

"puff!"

Hannibal tried his best to avoid it, but in front of the terrifying Shura God and the strange Daoguangmi, he was not good at frontal combat and his movements were too slow!

"puff!"

One leg was cut directly and the cut was smooth!

"Crash!"

Blood spurted out from the broken leg. Lin Fan did not hesitate and said with cold eyes: "Susa Shura Prison!"

The left eye releases a fierce red light!

"boom!"

A pitch-black prison rose from the ground, and black flames rose up, directly covering Hannibal!

at the same time.

"Crash!"

Dark chains rose up one after another, like poisonous snakes, directly locking and binding Hannibal's body, and the dark flames burned his soul!

Blood spurts from the broken leg, and the soul is burned by the flames.

But at this moment, Hannibal was locked in a cage and chained like a captured prey.

"Now, who is the prey?" Lin Fan said expressionlessly.

But his painful expression seemed to be enjoying it more and more. Although he was sweating in pain, the smile at the corner of his mouth became wider.

"It's hard to say now..."

"But such a powerful prey... it's really gratifying. This will be a wonderful hunt."

He looked at Lin Fan in the prison, as if he was a hunter enjoying the counterattack of his prey.

"The stronger and more resistant you are, the more wonderful it will be when I eat you and dominate you."

"Just thinking about the fact that I'm about to cook you and eat you in one bite makes me tremble all over."

In comparison, what is this pain?

That is a brand-new food chain that is superior to all human beings and those who have become gods! It is building order like a creator god!

"You still think you can cook me?" Lin Fan frowned slightly. He didn't know where Hannibal got his confidence.

Frontal crushing!

He is not like Brenda, who is a descendant of the God of Thunder, and Duke is a descendant of the God of Earth.

Although the blood of gods allows them to possess power comparable to gods.

But it is also very restrictive, and as long as its weaknesses are caught, it can be easily targeted.

Moreover, Lin Fan didn't follow Hannibal's ink, didn't give him any chance, and directly cut off one of his legs, and then imprisoned him in Shura Prison.

There is no right to resist at all.

But why is he still so confident? Hannibal is crazy at heart, but he is by no means a complete madman. On the contrary, he knows what he wants to do, his mind is very clear, and every move he makes has strict logic!

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to eat so many people and almost kill Brenda, who was far more powerful than him!

"I really can't beat you... Ahem," Hannibal, who was hung up by chains and with blood flowing from his broken leg, whispered softly: "God Shura... I have studied you."

"You don't have obvious strengths and weaknesses like Brenda who controls the thunder or Duke who controls the power of the earth."

"Your melee combat ability is perfect, your magic can directly damage the soul, and you are not as easy to deceive as these two little sheep. My identity cannot be concealed in front of your eyes of ghosts and gods."

"It's difficult to set up a restaurant for you. And in terms of strength, it's hard for me to find a weakness that can target you with a tenth-level strength."

Lin Fan shook his head: "I'm not interested in your restaurant or invitation. Are you done? I'll kill you after you finish."

But right now.

"However, everyone has weaknesses, Lin Fan, and you are no exception."

"I still found your weakness and arranged a restaurant just for you." Hannibal chuckled: "Although it's a pity that you came a little too presumptuously and didn't have time for me to send out an invitation to invite you in.

That restaurant…”

"But that restaurant can still be used."

"Take out the mobile phone on my chest. Well, hold it for me. Thank you. You should want to take a look. Trust me, otherwise you will regret it."

In the prison, Hannibal, who was hung up by chains and facing Shura who could kill him with this knife, tried to hold up his chest, but he was quite polite and like a gentleman.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, but he was still cautious and did not reach out. Instead, he separated a wisp of Shura's divine power into a chain and inserted it into Hannibal's pocket.

Faced with Hannibal, who represented the evil of human nature, Lin Fan did not dare to be careless, who knew what mechanism was hidden in his pocket.

But what surprised Lin Fan was that it was really just a modern smartphone.

"What is this?" Lin Fan took the phone and found that there was no password.

Lin Fan was a little confused.

If Hannibal is about to die, why would he give himself a mobile phone?

"This is a dinner invitation I wrote to you, and it is also your weakness."

Lin Fan frowned slightly: "My weakness?"

Do I have a weakness?

As an enemy of the gods, Lin Fan has always paid attention to whether his own strength has any shortcomings. So far, Lin Fan has not found any obvious weaknesses in himself.

For melee combat, Lin Fan has the Shura Sword, the [Pain] rule, and the Shura Domain.

For long-distance combat, Lin Fan has Shura magic, a movable teleportation sword, and Susano no jutsu.

In terms of movement speed, although he is not as good as the God of Speed, he can ride the soul of the God of Speed... and the big gold chain he snatched from Zhou Ni can achieve short-distance teleportation.

How could he, a tenth-level person, find a weakness in himself that he could target?

Hannibal did not answer, but smiled: "Open the album, um, there is a video in it, take a look."
To be continued...