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Chapter 3468 The final battle

"Ho ho!"

But Zhalong was still not dead, but instead hit his heart and then ejected it.

He grabbed a long sword again and rushed towards the old man with a momentum.

The old man in the mask kept retreating, and a series of dazzling and cold sword lights made the old man in the mask feel a little interested.

He seemed to be unable to understand where Zhalong got his combat power. He had to know that Zhalong had at least seriously injured her with one punch just now, but it was not a big deal to look at her appearance.

The old man with mask didn't know what happened, but in the face of the crazy man's killing, he took two steps back lightly.

"Your evil is stronger than I imagined. It's such a rare product. Unfortunately, I don't have time to leave you for experiments."

"This is destined to die for your ending tonight!"

The old man with mask sighed: "What a pity!"

The Iron Lady was dry and twitched: "Master Yunding, hurry up, kill Zhalong, this evil man wants to kill me now."

The old man with mask said lightly: "Don't worry, neither he nor Ye Fan can escape."

“Huhhh!”

At this time, blood was constantly flowing from the corner of Zhalong's mouth. His injuries became more serious with the rapid movements, but his combat power was even more vigorous.

It seemed that he had returned to his peak period in a short period of time, like a crazy tiger, fierce and domineering.

Facing Zhalong's attack, the old man in the mask took a few steps back, then suddenly stopped and stomped on the ground.

A pair of hands stretched out at the same time, and as the long sword fell on his head, he suddenly stretched out and clamped the sharp blade tightly.

Zhalong's eyes, which had been lost in his mind, suddenly flashed an extremely strange look.

At the same time, he whistled.

"Play!"

Almost a whistle fell, Han Jianfeng pressed the old man on the mask from behind and hugged him.

The eyes are blood-red and the whole body is pouring out, like an iron hoop is firm!

When the old man with the mask changed slightly, Zhalong's originally stagnant body suddenly exploded. He let go of the hilt without any warning.

He also hugged the old man in the mask and bit his arm.

The Iron Lady screamed: "Be careful, Lord Genting!"

"Sad, die!"

The old man in the mask finally became angry, roared, and then slapped Zhalong's head with a palm.

With a loud bang, the dragon's head bloomed and blood bleeded on the ground.

Then the old man with a mask roared angrily and his whole body suddenly released.

There was another loud bang, and Han Jianfeng was knocked out by him and flew out more than ten meters, fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

"Go to die!"

The old man in the mask seemed to have not relieved his hatred, and he stepped on the dragon's neck again, making the other party die no longer.

Zhalong fell to the ground and his eyes were twisted, but his blood-red eyes and face were half less aggressive, as if he had bitten that bite enough to be relieved.

When the Iron Lady saw the dead Zhalong, she breathed a sigh of relief, and she felt very worried that she had died.

It's a pity that she can't go back.

"Corruption! Crazy! Crazy!"

The old man with mask touched the blood in his arm and shouted three more words.

Then he redirected his body and grabbed Han Jianfeng with one hand, as if he wanted to kill him and exclaimed his anger.

"Old thief, take me a knife!"

Ye Fan shot over and attacked without hesitation.

He stepped on the void and slashed out with one knife. His speed was extremely fierce, and he had a faint sound explosion.

The old man in mask shouted angrily: "Zhu Zi, seeking death!"

He pushed his hand horizontally, and the energy he poured out was overwhelming and crushing Ye Fan.

The sharp tip of the knife touched the surging energy and suddenly burst out with bright light.

The next second, with a sound of the sound, the whole long sword turned into pieces and landed. Ye Fan also groaned and fell back to the spot.

The energy poured out by the old man in mask also disappeared without a trace.

"Old thief, it's really amazing!"

Ye Fan wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth and laughed: "But I'm still a little short of killing me."

The masked old man's face turned pale. Ye Fan broke his rounds of blows, which made him feel extremely complicated. Dogs have grown a lot every time they meet.

The most depressing thing is that Ye Fan's martial arts acceleration is faster than his.

He tried his best to temper his skills, and with high-tech potions and treasures, he barely increased by one point, but Ye Fan increased by three points.

If this continues, Ye Fan will be more and more difficult to kill.

Thinking of this, the old man in mask shouted: "Die for me!"

He roared at Ye Fan, but his figure rushed towards Han Jianfeng, as if he had to deal with Han Jianfeng.

Ye Fan did not pursue him, but just grabbed a shot and called him all at the iron lady.

"Bang bang bang!"

Hearing the sound of gunfire, the old man with a mask could only stand in front of the Iron Lady, waving his black robe to block the bullets.

He laughed angrily: "Zhu Zi, the shamelessness is extremely."

Ye Fan took the opportunity to grab Han Jianfeng and threw it into the woods. Then he looked at the old man in the mask and smiled faintly:

"Old thief, the four words of despicable and shamelessness are the words, you and I are so kind. Stop talking nonsense, start fighting."

"You kidnapped so many of my brothers and sisters, it's time for you to taste my killer weapon."

"The first few times you used your killer weapon to attack you, but you quickly dodged you."

"But today, I have already mastered the net of heaven and earth, and the power of the killer weapon is ten times greater than before."

Ye Fan poses in a mantis fist posture: "You are ready to die."

"Shuzi!Shuzi!"

The old man in the mask stared at Ye Fan and grinned: "You repeatedly ruined my good things, and today I will ruin my overall situation. You must die."

Not only did he release Zhalong to destroy his battle at the top of the sky, but he also locked him here to practice and disrupt his breakthrough.

Just give him another night, he can make his body stronger and approach the stage of invulnerability.

But unexpectedly, Ye Fan was disrupted by Linmen again, causing him to lose several subordinates, and Han Jianfeng was also ruined.

Even he was bitten by Zhalong. Although there were drugs to suppress him, I don’t know if there were any sequelae, so he was full of anger towards Ye Fan.

"Tang Sanguo, you are obviously shameless and have no bottom line, so why do you have the attitude to say that I am ruining the overall situation of you?"

"Let's not talk about Hua Jieyu and the others, it's Han Jianfeng. Are you worthy of him?"

"My brother-in-law has been in the Tang family for many years and has always respected you very much, but you are crazy about him."

Ye Fan accused: "You are a big boss who lives a small life. You are not a ghost. Tang Sanguo, will your conscience hurt?" ωωw..net

The Iron Lady narrowed her eyes slightly and murmured: "Tang Sanguo? Not Song..."

Halfway through, she found herself speechless and stopped immediately.

The old man in the mask sank: "You hate your ex-father-in-law so much? Otherwise, how could you regard me as the Three Kingdoms of Tang?"

Ye Fan shouted: "It's time for the Tang Dynasty, what's the point of pretending? You and I know your true face."

The old man in the mask sneered: "Boy, have you never heard of people's hearts being separated from their belly? Seeing is true, everything else is fake."

"Is it fake? You and I will know if it's a bloody battle."

Ye Fan twisted his neck: "Don't you want a battle in the sky? I will have a fair decisive battle tonight."

"You lost, let Dean Hua and the others go. I will reveal your true face and bring you to justice."

"I lost, kill me, you have no opponent in Pakistan, you can be your Lord Genting. Of course, the Iron Lady is ruined!"

Ye Fan took a step forward: "Come on, it will determine both the victory and the loss, and the life and death!"

"die!"

The old man in mask said nothing nonsense, stretched out a hand and grabbed Ye Fan from afar.

"boom!"

The air blew up.

The air between the two seemed to be compressed, and Ye Fan lost his center of gravity.

Ye Fan was sucked by the old man in mask as if a fallen leaf was sucked by the masked old man.


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