Chapter 1191 The Chess Player and the Pawn

"Damn it!" Ding Hao attacked the tactical deployment with all his strength, but he couldn't break it in a short time. He could only watch as the fire artificer enter Zhang Fan's body little by little, and the surrounding dark power, like a whale sucking water, all went deep into Zhang Fan's body. Zhang Fan's expression began to gradually become stiff and then twisted little by little. There were ink-colored stripes on the surface of his skin, which looked like tattoos.