"And you can completely trust my promise, Fang Fan.
After all, I am a person with status, so I can’t break my promise for you, a non-threatening person, because you are not of that high value.”
Fang Fan shook his finger at Li Ru and said with a smile.
Before Li Ru could say anything, he noticed that Dong Zhuo had quietly moved his position and suddenly stood between him and the Human King.
When Li Ru saw it, he suddenly felt sad.
"You should give up, I can't...uh, uh..."
Li Ru's eyes suddenly widened, and blood foam poured from his mouth. He looked at the knife wound on his chest in disbelief. He wanted to turn around and look at the man, but before he could turn around, his eyes darkened completely and his head hung down.
"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Fang Fan clapped his hands and said with praise.
"Okay, okay, okay, Prime Minister Haosheng was decisive and solved the last hidden danger directly. He is indeed worthy of being called Prime Minister and deserves his reputation.
But I dare to ask Mr. Xiangguo, even if you kill all the people, they will still do things for you? Who would dare to do things for you?"
At this time, everyone looked at Dong Zhuo and couldn't help but shudder.
"Hiss, so cruel."
"Hmph, as long as this is accomplished, I will have power that no one can match, and all the great power will belong to myself. When the time comes, you and other ants can only be destroyed with a backhand, so no one will do anything for me."
Dong Zhuo's fleshy face was spattered with a little blood, which made him say something ferocious.
"Yes, yes, the Prime Minister is right, but everything must be based on success. But what if nothing happens?"
"Hmph, how is it possible? I tell you the truth, my dragon vein space cannot be broken by ordinary things. Unless it is the legendary magic weapon, I will definitely succeed, but the magic weapon... haha."
Dong Zhuo glanced at Zuo Zhihua and other military spirits who were wreaking havoc, and said disdainfully. Fang Fan could faintly see traces of madness in his eyes.
Like a gambler who has put down all his wealth, he thinks about hell and heaven.
He has lost his mind.
"Bah bang bang, okay, you can call it a day."
Fang Fan said with a smile, Li Yang and Zhang Fei's expressions froze when they heard this.
Li Yang came back obediently and stood next to Fang Fan obediently. Zhang Fei suddenly understood after being stunned, glanced sideways at Fang Fan, and cursed.
Fang Fan ignored him and looked at Dong Zhuo.
At this time, Dong Zhuo's face was a little gloomy, but it turned into disdain in an instant.
"You lied to me, huh, so what if I let you know, you can still conjure a magic weapon for me."
Hearing this, Fang Fan immediately smiled and dispersed his military spirit. Thousands of troops fell. Fang Fan drove the dragon elephant forward and looked at Dong Zhuo across the space. He held Long Yuan in his hand and gently held the dragon in his other hand.
Brush over.
"Congratulations to Prime Minister, you guessed it right, I can indeed conjure a magic weapon."
Hearing this, Dong Zhuo looked at Long Yuan Sword in disbelief, but in an instant he showed a hint of greed, and there was a faint tremor in his voice.
"Magic weapon? Is this around?"
"Yes."
Fang Fan nodded honestly.
"Okay, okay, now offer the magic weapon, and I will ignore the past grudges and spare your death."
Dong Zhuo said with greed in his eyes, and what he said immediately made Fang Fan laugh out loud.
"You should be the one begging for mercy now, right?
This is a magic weapon."
"Hahahahahaha."
Dong Zhuo, on the other hand, seemed to have heard some funny joke, and the flesh on his face twitched with laughter.
It took a while to calm down and look at Fang Fan.
"You don't really think that you can break through the dragon vein space with just a handful of magic weapons, do you?"
"Is not it?"
Fang Fan asked innocently.
"Hahaha, the magic weapon has a spirit, it can indeed attack the ethereal luck, and it also has the opportunity to break through the space of luck.
But all of this is based on you being able to use magic weapons, but can you?
Can you use the magic weapon? Are you qualified?"
Dong Zhuo said disdainfully, his whole body seemed to feel much more relaxed, and he casually kicked Li Ru's body away from the ground.
"Oh, I'm talking about why I feel that Long Yuan's power is more than that, and he can't be called a divine weapon. It turns out that this is because I am too weak."
"Hmph, unless you have innate talent, that is, a sixth-level mutated beast soul can barely inspire divine weapons. But do you have it?"
Dong Zhuo relaxed and opened his mouth, glanced at the golden dragon in the sky, and said casually.
"Oh, it turns out you have to be born innately and be taught.
However, there are people in the coalition forces who have the sixth-order beast soul you mentioned."
Fang Fan said softly with a smile.
Dong Zhuo's face changed slightly when he heard this. He glanced at the Golden Dragon in the Sky again, and his face immediately calmed down. On the contrary, there was a hint of jealousy and he sneered.
"Hmph, so what, it only takes a moment for the golden dragon to be captured by me, and the sacrifice will be over. You don't have time anymore."
Fang Fan also raised his head and glanced at Jin Long, and immediately frowned slightly.
The golden dragon was too close. At this time, the golden dragon was only as thick as a thigh, and it was still shrinking. It was already dozens of meters away from the altar. Looking at the current trend, I'm afraid it wouldn't take more than a quarter of an hour to be pulled into the altar.
In a quarter of an hour, no matter how fast it goes, it is impossible to cross Luoyang.
And that... I'm afraid it will still take time.
Thinking of this, Fang Fan, who was already confident of winning, frowned again.
"It's a pity that the Huashan Seal is not there. The Huashan Seal is a magical power with an innate origin. It has the effect of suppressing luck and can completely affect the Golden Dragon.
But I left it in Ning'an."
"Hahahaha, right away, right away, Fang Fan, a quarter of an hour, waiting for a quarter of an hour, I will be invincible in the world!
You will be the first prince to die in my hands.
Just wait, a quarter of an hour later, enjoying endless glory, you will go down in history because of me!"
Dong Zhuo looked at Fang Fan's frown, and all the worries in his heart suddenly disappeared. Looking at the arrogant golden dragon, who was getting closer and closer, the look of madness in his eyes became more and more intense.
Time passed little by little, and Fang Fan didn't say another word, his brows furrowed, as if he was racking his brains to think.
Dong Zhuo felt more and more happy looking at the "painful" Fang Fan.
The golden dragon is getting smaller and smaller, now it is only the size of a fist, and it is only a few meters away from the altar.
At this time, the golden dragon seemed to be aware of the threat of death, and struggled wildly. During the struggle, the speed of approaching could not help but slow down a bit.
Yin! Yin! Yin!
Painful dragon roars continued to explode in the sea of consciousness.
The smile on Dong Zhuo's face also faded, and his eyes were fixed on the struggling Jin Long.
Fang Fan also looked in the direction of the outer city, and Law Enforcement Zuo, who was originally in the square, disappeared quietly.
Waiting, waiting, this seemed to have turned into a tug-of-war of time. Dong Zhuo's heart was lifted, his face full of flesh had become extremely ferocious, and his vicious eyes were fixed on the golden dragon.
Ten meters...eight meters...six meters!
Dong Zhuo's face gradually showed excitement, but at this moment, he heard a voice, his face changed drastically, and he looked around quickly.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
At the end of the field of vision, Law Enforcement Zuo was speeding towards here, and Dong Zhuo's expression changed drastically.
"How is it possible, how is it possible? How can it be so fast? How can he be so fast!!"
