Wuchang, the little Marquis of Wu, is really extraordinary. The mud dragon rises on his toes, which seems to move the earth''s atmosphere, draw the dragon vein, and kill the great enemy with him.
Lin Fan hummed coldly and kept walking. His palm slowly pressed down. The mud dragon killing gun on Wuchang''s toes collapsed inch by inch, which made Wuchang''s face slightly changed.
Although it was only his simple strike, it was still the power of the emperor''s attack and killing, but Lin Fan responded so easily and simply.
"Kill!"
He has attacked and killed Lin fan. The mace in his hand dances wildly and hits the void. Lin Fan bends his two fingers to stop the mace and bounces with one finger.
"Boom!"
Just a snap of the finger made Wuchang fall back more than ten steps.
"You are not my opponent." Lin fan is very calm, as if he is explaining the truth of heaven and earth with others.
"This Saint doesn''t believe in the great saint. It''s invincible."
Wuchang roared. His arms were raised fiercely and fell suddenly. There were golden waves beating and killing one after another.
This makes a lot of people thrilled.
Just because, it''s just the famous skill of marquis Wu. It belongs to the imperial secret skill.
The killing power is very strong, even in the imperial secret arts, it is difficult to meet an enemy.
Uncle Guo nodded in recognition.
For him, Lin Fan''s next rain is against Wuchang, which is the result he is happy to see.
Marquis Wu, that is a martial madman and a Hun man.
Of course, he is also an expert in protecting calves.
The most important thing is that Marquis Wu has only such a son as Wuchang.
If Lin Fan kills Wuchang, Lin fan will die unless the devil traps Lin Fan in the devil''s palace every day.
The endless ocean trapped Lin Fan in an instant. There were waves as high as the sky everywhere. An invisible field guarded him and made him difficult.
But with such attack and killing power, how can we stop him?
It''s just three fists. The fist seal runs through the golden wave, and there is a dark channel. Lin Fan walks out and points at Wuchang with a heavy halberd in his hand: "let you hit three times."
Wuchang is furious!
At first, some people always compared Xuyang with him and thought that only a few of the general''s descendants could frustrate Xuyang''s edge, and he was one of them.
However, after the passage of time, he became the darkest rock, and the rising sun was as high as the sun.
At this time, there was another Lin fan. He was so invincible that he could really dominate the holy land.
"Kill!"
He roared and rushed to kill. The lethality startled all the heroes and lived up to the title of little Marquis, but his hard blow still looked so pale in front of Lin fan.
It''s like an ant trying to shake a tree.
After three strikes, Lin Fan came out with a halberd, only one halberd, so he nailed Wuchang to the battlefield.
Flying back, it seems that he didn''t intervene in the battle of hell army.
Lin Fan sits back to his original position, draws his empty hand, and the heavy halberd jumps into the palm.
Uncle Guo smiled. He looked at Wuchang lying on the ground with blood flowing from the big hole in his chest. His eyes were very calm. In his heart, he felt that Wuchang''s death was still valuable.
But how can Lin Fan really kill Wuchang?
With the blood choking and trembling of Wuchang like a dead body, uncle Guo''s face was suddenly gloomy!
"Let you down." Lin Fan looked at his uncle and scoffed: "the evil water leads to the East and kills people with a knife? Old man, I''ve lost all your means."
Uncle Guo stared at Lin Fan darkly.
Xuyang laughed: "Uncle Guo, don''t be busy worrying about Wuchang''s death. A bigger surprise is still ahead."
Uncle Guo''s face suddenly changed!
Sure enough, it was a surprise.
What a surprise!
I saw the hell army, even killing the Wuhou army.
Strictly speaking, when the little Marquis was stopped by Lin fan, the Marquis army was like an arrow without an arrow, and its lethality was greatly reduced.
On the contrary, Lin Fan''s entry into the battlefield suddenly increased the morale of the whole hell army.
One after another, even if the overall combat strength of Wuhou army is slightly stronger than hell army, it will lose.
"How is it possible?" Huang Yulong stared at him with incredible eyes!
Just because the good situation is not there.
If the Wuhou army eliminated the hell army, his emperor Yulong could sacrifice the Wuhou army and the sky cutting army to fight hard. Finally, he took the advantage of the fishing Weng and sat firmly on the throne of the second Legion.
But with the death of the Wuhou army, he had to bear the siege of the hell army and the heaven cutting army.
This does not count. The most important thing is that the Wuhou army lost and the hell army qualified, which means that there have been some changes in the bet that the steward worried about yesterday!
"Come on, let''s kill."
The rock dragon smiled grimly. He strode forward and directly pointed to the Tu Shenjun.
They have long held their breath.
And for hundreds of years!
It''s obviously better than Tu Shenjun, but under the guidance of the general, every time we meet, we must pretend to be defeated knowing that we will win.
Today, correct your name!
"Rock dragon." Xuyang frowned.
His lips are wriggling and transmitting sound.
The rock dragon roared and stared at the rising sun angrily.
Xuyang worried again.
The rock dragon hit the ground with a hard punch, and blood penetrated into his pupils.
"Xuyang, what are you doing?" Lin Fan frowned.
Xuyang smiled: "brother''s house, the second and the third are no different."
Lin Fan frowns.
He probably guessed what Xuyang''s voice was and sighed, "you know, I don''t care about these rankings."
"I don''t care." Xuyang laughed, "but I know you want to kill him."
Of course, the last sentence is voice transmission.
Lin Fan''s eyes were suddenly cold.
Xuyang said again, "moreover, there can be a war between the heaven cutting army and the hell army. Second and third, there will always be a war."
"OK." Lin Fan''s eyes lit up.
Indeed, he led the hell army and leveled the God slaughtering army first.
Then if the Tu Shen army can''t win in a row, it needs another round of fighting.
At that time, there was a competition among Wuhou army, butcher army, beheader army and bone fear army, while hell army could be promoted and wait for the final decisive battle.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
Lin Fan never doubted that they could reach the final decisive battle.
However, the butcher army is miserable today.
The Tu Shen army and the sky chopping army met again on this battlefield. The two legions attacked and killed each other for hundreds of years, and they started before Xuyang was born.
At this time, it is natural that the enemy is particularly jealous when they meet.
This battle, of course, attracts people''s attention. We are all watching whether the beheading army can counter attack, move forward and become the second in the world.
The war begins!
But the outcome was disappointing.
So the war was just like before. Although the beheading army did its best, it was still a loss worse than the butcher army, so it lost!
Of course, even my uncle didn''t see that although the sky cutting army was defeated in this war, there were very few dead, only a few hundred people, but in addition to these 100 people, the sky cutting army preserved its complete combat power.
Although only dozens of Tu Shenjun died, more than 200 were badly hurt, and almost all the others were wounded, greatly reducing their combat power.
"Hahaha... Xuyang, your general''s house is not as good as my uncle''s house after all!" Huang Yulong laughed wildly.
Xuyang just skimmed his lips contemptuously.
At this time, Lin Fan got up and saluted Princess Jue first. Then he slowly said, "according to the rules, the hell army is the only army in the field that has won a draw in a row. Do you have the right to vote?"