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Chapter 1821: With my permission?

The leader of Fang Tian, ​​headed by Zhenbi, was suspicious. Their level of life was ninety -nine levels of real levels, which were infinitely close to the ancestors.

But there is no perception!

But a real -level midflow, just in front of many real levels, not only fell, but also crushed all over the body, including the treasures on the body, so is it!

Ren Tianzhen God was also stunned. He perceived, this gray dead forest, in addition to himself and the Green River God, Zhao Fan, is the sixth restricted area.

In the field accident, he guessed that the knife that could not be retrospective was split by Zhao Fan!

However, at this time, the very deceived young figure, with empty hands, as if it had not been moved from beginning to end.

"I can't think of the second possibility except the creation of the goddess. Even if the green river god monarch is peak, he can't do it, and he doesn't need to have a knife at all." Ren Tianzhi's unprecedented stimulus, he has been prepared to face falling.

It is on the edge of life and death. At this time, I can't help but feel like the rest of my life.

However, more than five thousand and high -level real -level strong men, a real god, is still unaware, even if it is a low -level ancestor, it will be stacked by a large number of real means ...

Ren Tianzhen still dare not expect to leave here today.

It is worth mentioning that the Green River God King, which is also next to Zhao Fan, just captured a signs of signs, but it was just to see the other person's sleeves. It seemed that there was a breeze that moved.

Immediately.

Zhao Fan looked at Ren Tianzhen and the Green River God, showing a reliable look.

In the audience, there are so many true gods, none of them know, this ignored low -level "true god", knife, killing until crushing and then closing the knife, it is almost shorter than a moment, even with the eyes of high -level true gods.

It was not aware of the slightest, and there was no trace in the real sense.

This is Zhao Fan's original knife road secret, the rating is close to the second ultimate, called "Tibetan sword cut"!

Just out of the knife to collect the knife, Zhao Fan practiced hundreds of millions of times. With his combat power, don't say true God, even if it is equivalent to the ancestral god with a rate of twenty, it can't be seen!

"Who killed him, rolled out sneakyly!" Fang Tiantong looked at his eyes, and could not find that there was a figure except the two sides.

When the knife is light, when will it be plundered to yourself.

"Brother Fang, don't annoy."

The true column laughed without fear: "A mouse that can only attack and assassinate, full of compatibility, but the real -level ninety -nine levels. We are so many high -level and high -level.

After one, we have already been prepared, and the other party dare not show up again. "

"Hmm ... what the true brother said is."

As soon as Fang Tiantong led his mind, he condensed and said, "I always feel that this gray dead forest is evil. First, the three low -order ants are slaughtered, and immediately search for the search to avoid exterior branches."

"good."

Real Tong took his head, and his gaze looked at the three His Majesty.

"yes."

After those three real -level ninety -level leaders, they took their respective blades. Without using it, they directly chopped to the true god of Rentian, the Green River God and Zhao Fan.

"I don't want to kill people."

The next moment, in the eyes of many real strong men, the low -level true god of looks, and said, "If you don't roll, you will leave your life."

"ha?"

"What does he say? Don't want to kill?"

"Strive to kill us? Who gave him the courage!"

"Is this crazy!"

"One, dare to threaten us five thousand people!"

Nympho

Many real strong men have discussing.

Those three real -level high -levels, when this situation,, was interested in stopping the blade in the void.

Leader Fang Tian didn't know why, the gap between the two sides was very different, but the voice of the low -level true god fell into his ears but made him a nap.

"Little ants, my ears are not very light, I haven't heard it clearly, you say it again."

True Trone led to Zhao Fan, while pulling his ears, and his head on his head to the lips and teeth of the former, "It seems to say that we want to leave our lives?"

However, a scene that made him unexpectedly guarded and had no time to respond.

Seeing the low -order true god like a joke, after a indifferent smile, he lifted his palm and stunned the face of the real bird.

Slap!

One slap!

The sound shakes the gray dead forest, I don't know how many withered branches have fallen.

And the head of the real bird, rotating more than ten laps like a gyro, finally tore the skin, rolled to the ground.

That low -level true god, sitting on the head on the head, "Standing a little tired, although it is a bit hard, but if you go out, I can only sit down."

He watched Ren Tian's true god and the Green River God. He did not take the five thousand true high -level high -level in his eyes, including Fang Tian's lead, all regarded the air.

At this moment.

The gray dead forest area, the silent needle is heard.

"With a slap at hand, you drew the real -level ninety -nineth steps close to the ancestor god?" Ren Tianzhen was paralyzed in shock, watching the figure with the same way, originally wanted to make up a number.

As a result, I pulled a horrible thigh to join the gang?

Lvhe Shenjun's mouth is almost petrified. This means, there is no glory of flowers, no complicated mysteries, simple palms, simple strength, and killing the most top real gods!

And the enemy.

More than five thousand eyes, staring at the figure, as if he was shocked, he couldn't return to his reunion for a long time.

After a dozen breaths.

Many real strong men do not know who starts with the head, and shocked.

"Trueque, die!"

"His skull is still regarded as a bench!"

"The dignity of our sixth restricted area, do not humiliate!"

"That miscellaneous, absolutely uses the means of hidden life levels, pretend to be a real low -level, and an unexpected outbreak ..."

"Breaking? But he only slapped a slap."

"It's too worthless to lead the death ..."

"Let's go together, kill him, and give revenge for the real bird!"

The real -level high -level people in the sixth restricted area flushed their eyes and anger.

Fang Tian looked at Zhao Fan, and the moment I also talked with himself a smile of the true collar, at this time, it became a thing that the other party sat down. This kind of difference made him unacceptable.

The strongest combat power below, coupled with the protection of life and life, even if facing the low -level ancestral level, it can be stood in a short period of time.

In other words, that slap not only breaks the defense of the true bird's own, but is even more powerful as the protective thing is like a false!

How can there be such a way to go in the real level!

"I see!"

Fang Tian's eyes, as if I couldn't wait to grow on Zhao Fan, said gloomyly: "You use the one -time explosive treasure, which can be comparable to the ancestral middle level.

Zhao Fan's face was still smiling, without any words.

"Pretend!"

Fang Tiantong shouted sharply: "His level of life is not hidden. It is indeed a real low -level. The kind of explosive treasure should be the ancestor -level elder who gives him a life -saving thing at a critical moment.

In case of prevention, we will definitely be fascinated even if he has a big ability! "

"kill!"

"A revenge for the true bird!"

The real strong strong in the sixth restricted area was dominated by hatred and shame, and they have performed their strongest means without reservation.

The seventh forbidden zone headed by Fangtian's leading area, even if there is no means to do everything, did not scratch, and the power used is far exceeding the conventional means.

The blade of the sky, the secret, like a heavy rain!

The chubby body of Ren Tianzhen God shrank on the ground with trembling and trembling, "My life is resting ..."

"It's over." The eyes of the Green River God were dark and shaken, and then sitting on the ground paralyzed.

suddenly.

The two of them noticed that the figure sitting on the skull of the real bird, at this time, was leisurely holding Erlang's legs, just looking at the lively posture as if it was nothing to do!

"Is it ..."

"No!"

The inner heart of Ren Tianzhen and the despair of the Green River God raised a touch of expectations like the light of fireflies. The creation of true God is so calm, knowing whether it is a decent drop, or is there a way to turn the tide?

Just as the first offensive is about to fall.

Zhao Fan still did not leave the head of the real bird, but on his hand, he showed a thin sword with a thin cicada wing, and he waved it twice in the void.

Thousands of small and light sword light appeared!

Those swords, surrounding the three of Zhao Fan, formed a dense shield.

Next.

Fang Tian's leader and many real strong men saw that their offensives and blades fell on the knife shield, just like the ordinary hair fell on the blade, was crushed and scratched, and could not penetrate a point at all.

Gradually.

Five thousand people's collection of fire, all of them hit water!

The three figures in the knife light shield are intact as before.

Fang Tian twitched fiercely, and he finally realized how terrible it was, because, the knife shield that had been resisting more than 5,000 true gods but did not be shaken.

The other party, held a knife!

It is so strong that it is beyond the cognition, but the real existence!

"withdraw!"

Fang Tianmong couldn't take care of it. He had a throat to call back the soul of more than 5,000 real -level strong men.

Later, a light -written sound permeated in the void. "Now I think of rolling, after I allow it?"


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