The heavens and the earth and even the space are stagnant, and the terrible pressure comes. A dark golden mane and a dark gray pupil head appear first, and the spin is the personality of the person.
Lion Hong looked at the dark and unatient to collapse below, and the eight His Majesty who sent himself to the door was medium, seven were suppressed, and one of them not only fell, but the skull became reduced to the hips of the human race.
chair……
Suddenly, Lionhong was like a gunpowder barrel, the roots of the mane were upright, and the invisible anger was overwhelming.
And Zhao Fan, the eye -catching hand waved the empty knife, it was Beitian Ao, Nan Min'er and Xuanliu, and the wolf thousands of revenge, condensed a knife light barrier without dead ends.
At the same time, he faced the anger of Lion Hong, and he went straight up, stood in the void that was flat with the other party, and asked: "Is your lion macro that ruled the lion?"
"Do you dare to take the initiative?"
Lion Hong Shuangtong said coldly: "Dongyuan people, you are very courageous, the talents are extremely respectful, and you dare to appear in the great desert. He also ran to my lion tribe and didn't know what dirty means to move.
! ""
"Oh, your men don't understand politeness, I will help you to discipline, don't thank you."
Zhao Fan shrugged, and said, "Lion Hong, if you really want to thank you, then take the map of the entire Tianyuan ancient world."
"Enter my tribe, kill me, and want a map?"
The shameless words of this human ethnic world in the sight were smiled at the anger of anger.
"Unwilling?"
Zhao Fan shook the empty knife in his hand.
"die!"
Lion Hong no longer wastes time. In his hands, he showed a pair of cold light hooks like half a moon, but he first performed a defense secret for himself, "Lion Shield"!
His whole body covered a light layer but seemed to be a shield fog in two worlds.
The reason is that the other party has the respect of the people, but it has turned over the eight of his eight masters. In his eyes, there is no possibility of positive crushing.
Famous in the ancient world of cunning rape, in case of it, in case of it, first protective and then launch the offensive!
"This shield is good."
Zhao Fan slightly perceived and judged the former's defensive means. It can almost resist the eighty -thousand extreme power of the Eighty Paradise List, but for self -contributed self, it is like a virtual.
He did not rush to go out, but wanted to see how the long -term tribe's tribe was.
Zhao Fan stepped into the heavenly step and then to the extreme of the world. The speed of the comet rose, but the real battle experienced was very small.
Seeing the people of the human ethnic group, Lion Hong saw that the human ethnic world, could not escape or not, thought it was an insult to himself, and he waved his eyes at the same time!
And the essence of the big hook lies in the tip.
But without contacting the body, the soul hooks out of the air without contact with the soul, running through the crushing!
Lions also use all their best, especially the premise of psychological defense.
Lion Hong really uses the extreme power. He wants to kill the straw at the mountains and kill the arrogant people of the human ethnic group!
Nympho
On the ground below.
"The patriarch is angry!"
"Lao Liu, your revenge will be reported with peace of mind."
"Then the damn people's world respect, dare to come to our lion tribe to provoke, this is the end!"
The seven lions were respectful, looking up at the battlefield in the void, all of them were excited as chicken blood.
And the knife light barrier on the other side.
Nan Min'er said nervously: "That lion man, the combat power should be comparable to the superior respect of the ninety -thousand list of the mixed Yuanlian list, Uncle Zhao ... can he really be enemy?"
"What? It is comparable to the nine thousand combat power of the mixed Yuan Tianshan list!"
Bei Tian Ao asked dumbfounded: "Min'er, are you sure there is no judgment?"
"No wrong."
Nan Miner Ning said: "Although it isolate the volatile fluctuations in the sword light barrier, the intuitive feeling will not affect it."
"This ... this ..." Xuan Liu was almost desperate: "Even though Zhao Fan's great god ranks first in the mixed Yuan Dynasty, he is just the world.
If it is a super -respectful battle with the superior residence in the Langyuan Tianshan list, it is the defeat of hitting the stone with eggs, not to mention, the mixed Yuan Tianbang, one hundred and one hurdle, the lion man is directly comparable to the ninth thousand.
kind."
Bei Tian Ao took a deep breath. He said calmly: "Min'er, Xuan Liu, we should believe in Uncle Zhao. He had seen the image imprint of the predecessor of the wolf Qiu Qiu, remembering that the clouds were light and soft at the time,
'Just take me to ", which means that Uncle Zhao is not big, but a bamboo."
Nan Min'er looked at Beitian Ao in surprise. I did not expect that the second generation of this wind review was not very good. At such a critical moment, she was so calm and calm. Her eyes moved to the void battlefield, "
Northern Gongzi, I don’t know why, I did n’t win, but I believe that Uncle Zhao will not lose. "
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Speaking of time, at that time, when he saw it over the sky, Lion Hong's pair of cold light was less than ten meters away from Zhao Fan, reaching the scope of ecstasy through.
And Zhao Fan also felt the restlessness of the source of the soul. It was speculated that the opponent's offensive was aimed at the soul. Then he lifted the empty knife and randomly picked the fluctuations from the cold light.
The knife flashed.
The weird scene appeared in the eyes of many viewers below.
The powerful lion macro, like a ruthless doll, falling towards the earth with a ruthless doll. More than that, the pair of cold and light hooks were more cutting -edge, breaking his lion shield and piercing the skull !!!
At this moment.
Lion Hong has a sense of weakness that is involuntary. He watched his head pierced by his own blade. Fortunately, even if he canceled the effect of the soul -piercing effect, he then penetrated into the ground, leaving a deep bottomless to the bottom, leaving a deep bottomless bottom
Lion's head shape!
And Zhao Fan landed on the edge of the cave entrance and called for a throat: "If you don't die, if you don't mind, I will accompany you to fight."
The next moment.
Lion Hong's figure turned into a flowing light, floating from the big hole, and on the surface, he was already embarrassed, and his body was covered with sticky blood.
But it's not light.
He couldn't understand the human ethnic world, "You ... what are you?"
It's too aggrieved, there is no power of power, but it perfectly uses its own offensive. If it does not cancel the soul in time, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"Want to know?"
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "Then give up first."
"Damn!"
The lion Hong was madly surging. His dense mane transformed from dark gold to golden red, and he was furious.
Tools, no living creatures are allowed in the perception ...
The breath fluctuated on his body, soaring layers, twice as strong as!
The combat power is forced to rank 8,000th in the Hagi List!
"Huh? This violent mode is okay." Zhao Fan unexpectedly looked at the lion Hong who was running away, "I want to start seriously."