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Chapter 224: The Secret of the Human Race Bag Soldiers(1/2)

Outside the Holy City.

Everyone watching the excitement felt a deep chill in their hearts.

He looked at Zhuang Fan with fear.

This guy acts so recklessly.

If you say take action, take action.

A decisive group.

Encounter such an enemy.

It will definitely give you a headache.

Many people warned their tribesmen one after another.

You must stay away from this guy in the future.

Don't conflict with him.

otherwise.

Just recruit a mourning star to the tribe.

"Little beast, you killed the Peng Demon and cut off the hope and future of our clan. I will cut your body into thousands of pieces and refine your soul into fly ash to avenge the Peng Demon."

at this time.

A cold drink filled with murderous intent rang out from heaven to earth.

Later.

Then he saw an old man wearing a golden robe, with golden and gray hair hanging down, and his aura as vast as the sea, tearing through the void.

He raised his hand and condensed a Tianpeng claw.

There is a green dragon hovering in the palm.

Forming a picture of Tianpeng fighting dragon.

It exuded a monstrous murderous intent.

Suppress Zhuang Fan.

Want to erase it.

Avenge the roc demon.

"Ding!"

"The angry Tianpeng clan strongman, this is a powerful saint king with unrivaled combat power. If you kill him, you can get random rewards."

at the same time.

System prompts rang in my ears.

Zhuang Fan's eyes moved slightly.

A glow of great excitement emerged.

He stared with burning eyes at the powerful Tianpeng tribe who was attacking.

I didn't expect that this old guy was actually a saint king.

This is definitely the most powerful enemy he has ever encountered.

But there was no fear in his heart.

It's more excitement and excitement.

This is the Saint King.

If this old guy is killed.

You know it without even thinking about it.

You will definitely get very generous rewards.

"The Way of Killing Heaven!"

"The Dharma of the Great Way!"

Think of this.

Zhuang Fan immediately activated the Heaven-Slaying Dao state.

All attributes are increased tenfold.

then.

A long river of laws condensed behind him.

Feishen merged with the figure sitting cross-legged on the river.

at this time.

The aura flowing from his body was terrifying.

It was as if a supreme war god was resurrected.

Just stand there.

The compressed space is constantly broken and destroyed.

A black hole is formed.

It exudes extremely powerful destructive power.

"hiss!"

"This... what the hell did this brother do again? Why did he suddenly become so powerful?"

"To be able to condense even the long river of laws, he is definitely the supreme genius among the holy ways."

"Although he is only at the sixth level of the Saint Realm, his strength is more terrifying than that of the Saint King. I am afraid that even the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor are no match for him."

"The Tianpeng tribe's strong men have hit a brick wall this time. Not to mention avenging the Peng Demon, they might even have to get involved themselves."

"..."

Looking at Zhuang Fan who suddenly became extremely powerful.

I noticed the terrifying aura emanating from him.

The faces of the onlookers were full of surprise and astonishment.

This guy was still at the sixth level of the Saint Realm just now.

In the blink of an eye, his combat power was raised to a level that could crush the Saint King.

It's simply shocking and appalling.

Li Ta Ma Da Pu!

"Old guy, with your strength, you still want to avenge the Peng Mo? In my eyes, you are just a slightly stronger old bird. I can kill you with one sword!"

"Cao Zi...Sword Technique!"

A frosty voice echoed between heaven and earth.

A tall three-leaf sword grass appeared in front of everyone.

Endless stars fill the air.

The vast sea of ​​stars rises and falls.

A sea of ​​swords poured down from above.

Condensed into a hundred-foot giant sword.

A cold light as bright as a star burst out.

At a speed that transcends the world.

split the void,

Cut down instantly.

"No! How is this possible?"

"How could you, an ant from the sixth level of the saint realm, be able to display such a powerful and terrifying swordsmanship?"

Looking at the giant sword flying towards me.

The expression of the strong man from the Tianpeng clan changed drastically.

His face was full of shock and uncontrollable fear.

The hair all over my body stood on end.

It was as if he was being targeted by an ancient evil.

I smelled a very strong smell of death.
To be continued...
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