Eight hundred and fiftieth seventh chapter must kill the bureau
The leaves all over the sky were blowing, and finally condensed into a figure, with cold eyes and a hint of madness. He looked at everyone, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Chen Fan, long time no see." As he said this, a figure formed behind him.
Two people.
These two people, both wearing gray gowns, were at the critical moment of death. How could they have the time and effort?
This was the method used by the upper class. The more Chen Fan took action, the faster the poison circulated. Chen Fan's eyes were already dim, his energy was out of control, and most of his energy was withered away.
After only a few exchanges, Chen Fan was hit by a sword again, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his shirt was stained red with blood.
But at the same time, Chen Fan had a total of fifty top-level Origin Pattern Talismans in his hand and threw them out. These Origin Pattern Talismans together were extremely precious and extremely lethal. Now Chen Fan didn't even look at them, as if they were free of charge.
Same, throw it out directly.
The pupils of the two killers in front of them shrank, but before they could stop, the flame talisman exploded. With a bang, the flames instantly swept across the entire place, swallowing them in all directions.
Fifty Origin Symbols exploded at once, with extremely terrifying power, like a flame nuclear bomb, exploding directly in the middle of the forest.
In this wave of fire, both Chen Fan and Li Wanji were bleeding, their bodies were scorched black, their bodies were overturned by the air wave, and they rolled backwards, coughing up blood.
In the darkness, four figures disappeared from sight, then emerged again, heading straight towards the two of them.
It's time to finish, Chen Fan couldn't help but murmur.