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Chapter 191: God's mounts are not uncommon for labor and capital

Outside Sioux City.

The golden nine-headed lion has a splitting liver and gallbladder and is full of fear.

He begged Zhuang Fan frantically for mercy.

He was even willing to become his mount, just to survive.

"You want to be my mount? You don't even urinate and take pictures. Are you worthy?"

Lin Fan's voice was filled with disdain.

He suddenly tightened his palms.

"Ah... Sir, I am a nine-headed lion, the legendary mount of the gods. My bloodline is extremely powerful. Please let me live..."

The golden nine-headed lion immediately screamed.

All the bones in the body were broken.

His whole body was covered in blood.

It's like it was just fished out of a sea of ​​blood.

But even so, he continued to beg for mercy, wanting to trade his blood for a way out.

"The mount of the gods? I already have the same type of green bull as the Taoist Supreme Master. Why do I still care about you, a deformed lion with nine heads?"

Go on your way with peace of mind!"

Zhuang Fan smiled coldly.

A burst of real sun fire burst out from the palm of his hand.

Directly refine the nine-headed golden lion into fly ash.

"This... is this the end of the fight?"

"For us, the nine-headed golden lion is extremely powerful and difficult to defeat. In the eyes of the saint, it is just an ant that is always stronger."

"Is this the power of a saint? It seems easier to kill the strong men in the sub-holy realm than to eat and drink."

"When will I be as powerful as a saint? Then my ancestors will happily jump out of their graves and give me a C-C-C-C."

"Pfft...brother, stop talking, I have a picture."

"Becoming a saint is too far away for us ordinary people with average talents. Even if we practice for hundreds of thousands of lives, we will not be able to achieve the realm and power of Saint Zhuang Fan."

"...."

He looked at Zhang Fan who destroyed the nine golden lions with a wave of his hand.

The eyes of the soldiers on the city wall were all filled with shock.

Everyone is short of breath.

Stayed in place.

It's like a clay sculpture.

It was like being struck by lightning.

Everyone opened their mouths.

Eyes widened.

The lips kept moving.

But he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

Just throw away the ashes of the golden nine-headed lion.

Zhuang Fan walked towards Su Cheng.

"Quick...quickly close the city defense formation and invite the saints to enter the city."

I saw Zhuang Fan coming.

The soldiers on Su City immediately closed the city defense formation.

Everyone knelt on the ground respectfully and paid homage.

They all said in unison: "Thank you very much, Saint, for killing the alien creatures, protecting Su City, and avenging the awakened people who died in our Dragon Kingdom."

"Everyone, get up. Don't kneel down all the time in the future. We, the men of the Dragon Kingdom, have gold under our knees."

"Besides, I don't like this either. Some of you are older than me. If you kneel down to me, aren't you going to make me lose my life?"

A soft divine glow came out at random.

Lift everyone up from the ground.

Zhuang Fan said with a smile on his face.

"Saint, we kneel down to express our respect for you. After all, we are ordinary people. When facing alien beings, we can't help you. We can only express our respect for you in this way.

grateful."

Someone explained.

"There are many ways to express gratitude. There is no need to kneel down. If you are willing, you can take me to walk in the alley. Isn't it the same way to express gratitude?"

"In addition, I am the dragon protector of the Dragon Kingdom. It is my duty to clean up these extraterrestrial creatures and the evil monsters in the Dragon Kingdom."

Zhuang Fan joked.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the saint is so lively and approachable, and he even knows the alleys."

"What are you talking about? Although the saint is powerful, he is still a human being. He knows what's going on in the alley, but he can't go around in it?"

"Tell me, you two, the saint is still here, why can't you carry someone behind your back? How can you say this kind of thing openly without fear that the people from the Security Department will arrest you all and use the sewing machine?"

"I fight monsters every day. After today, there will be no tomorrow. A person with his head in his waistband is still afraid of pedaling a sewing machine?"

Just very quickly.

The painting style on the city wall gradually became a little strange.

All these soldiers are experienced drivers.

In just a few words, the style of painting was changed to the highway.

"Okay, okay, you can discuss alleys and poverty alleviation some other time. Now let's clean up the battlefield. I won't chat with you if I have something else to do."

He gave an instruction casually.

Zhuang Fan's figure moved slightly.

He disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Wait until it shows up again.

We have arrived at the Dragon Guard Station.

Top floor office.

Zhuang Fan pushed open the door and walked in.

I saw the pale An Qi sitting behind the desk, and the smell of blood filled the air from her body.

"Captain Anqi, are you injured?"

Zhuang Fan asked with a frown.

"Because of your injury, I'm just not feeling well at this time."

An Qi's face turned red, she rolled her eyes and said speechlessly.

"Oh, are you feeling uncomfortable? Come on, come on, drink more hot water."

Come to the water fountain.

Picked up the cup and poured a cup of hot water.

Put it in front of An Qi.

Zhuang Fan said with concern.

"...."

Look at the boiling water in front of you.

The speechless look on An Qi's face became even stronger.

God damn, drink more water.

Why don't you say drink more lava?

Wouldn't that be more effective?

"Zhuang Fan, you don't have a girlfriend now, right?"

Staring at the mist rising from the cup.

An Qi suddenly asked in a faint voice.

"Why do I need that thing? It will also affect my practice. I am now fighting and killing every day. I will be as happy as I want."

He replied casually.

Zhuang Fan continued: "The main reason I came back this time is to see you, and then I will go to the Western White Tiger Base to plan to dig up Mount Sumeru first.

After all, these dogs dare to collude with outsiders. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. I really cannot tolerate them for a day."

Since ancient times, when fighting outside, one must first make peace with the inside.

If we don't kill the ancient Buddhas on Mount Sumeru.

It's definitely a bomb that could explode at any time.

If he was having a good fight with the alien beings, and those old gangsters stabbed him in the back, there would be no place to cry.

It's better to strike first while those old guys haven't broken through to the Holy Realm.

Just kill these twenty-five guys.

At that time, everyone in the Dragon Kingdom will be united.

He can also fight with peace of mind against all races outside the territory.

Don't worry about your home being robbed.

"I actually don't recommend that you take action against Mount Sumeru right now. The strength of those ancient Buddhas is unfathomable and they are very strange. Maybe there will be some old monsters who survived from ancient times."

An Qi frowned and said.

Those guys on Mount Xumi are practicing reincarnation...

If the preservation is not complete, some shameless old guys will take away the young body and survive.


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