Lin Fan''s eyes are cruel!
As soon as I woke up, I heard these curses.
Is this for him?
It must be!
It must be pyrene Jianhan who didn''t kill himself and knew that after he entered the wasteland grave, those people asked haoxiong to move.
Good!
He had just made great progress and was thinking about where to find some targets to demonstrate his power at this time. As a result, these people came to the door by themselves.
Very good.
"Eh... There is a hole here."
"Ma De, strange thing, I''ve looked for the second floor thousands of times. Why haven''t I seen the hole before?"
"Lin fan is really a field mouse. This is the mouse hole. He must hide below."
"Hehe, a bubble of urine rushed him out and killed him directly."
A group of people ridiculed, at least seven or eight people.
Both saints and emperors are smiling. They are dirty and rogue. It is obvious that they are not from famous families.
"Bang!"
When the cave blew, Lin Fan flew out, stood proudly in the air, and looked around coldly: "are you looking for this seat?"
Lin Fan suddenly appeared, which surprised the seven or eight people!
Lin fan is not now, they ridicule and despise, but when Lin Fan really appears in front of them, who dares to underestimate it?
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.
Lin fan is famous for killing.
Even the pyrene family was defeated in its hands.
The holy land is invincible. It''s not just talk.
"Jie Jie, it takes no time to get here."
An emperor smiled with a cruel expression: "kneel down, the emperor will protect you to death."
"Hum, why do you enjoy this credit?" the emperor was dissatisfied and stared coldly at the emperor who spoke first.
"Indeed, for our shared tasks, of course, credit should be shared and interests should be shared."
Three emperors and four saints.
Of course, saints dare not say more.
However, the three emperors have almost begun to fight internally. The only reason is how to share the benefits and rewards of some big things after killing Lin fan.
Obviously, they treat Lin Fan as a dead man. They don''t look at Lin fan at all. They regard him as a chopping board fish, which can be slaughtered at will.
Lin Fan smiled and was very happy.
In fact, the moment he came out of the ground, he had confirmed that at least in these two floors, there were only these great enemies.
He was relieved and satisfied.
I think this is a good opportunity for him to test his power at this time and whether the easily obtained shroud is strong or not.
"What are you laughing at?" an emperor glanced sideways: "hum, do you know that death is coming, have you lost your mind?"
He was sarcastic.
"Forget it, how do we distribute our interests? First cut him off. I can see his horse face and his fearless smile."
"Indeed, cut it first."
"Boom!"
An Emperor didn''t speak, but when he first shot, the emperor''s power filled the air. The whole cemetery seemed to be about to explode, making the Four Saints behind them scream. On the spot, a saint couldn''t bear the emperor''s power and exploded. Only the holy soul escaped from the terrible emperor''s power field and hid in a corner.
"Die!" the emperor was so vicious that he didn''t say a word, but his move was a kill move. One big hand rolled over ruthlessly, making the void rumble and ring. One big crack after another exploded in the dark tomb.
"Dong!"
The crushed big hand was smashed by Lin Fan''s fist, and became the emperor.
"Idiot."
Lin Fan whispered. He took a step forward. The track was fundamentally unpredictable. It seemed that he was walking in a unique time and space, not bound by the external world.
"Tear..."
The emperor who shot at him was torn by Sheng. Lin Fan grabbed his feet and resisted to the top of his head. In this way, he was directly torn in two, and his intestines, liver, stomach and lungs flowed all over the ground.
"Pyrene sword cold should be stronger than you, but I dare not be so arrogant in front of me."
Lin Fan''s cold words, combined with the prestige of those who tore the emperor at this time, made all the people who came to encircle and suppress him scream. It was like a ghost in the daytime. All the dead souls took risks, especially those saints. Their legs and stomachs were trembling.
It''s just one step, one blow, and you tear up an emperor!
It''s like a myth!
Is it possible that Lin fan has become an emperor in this short world?
How else would this happen?
"There is still a sense of late payment, which proves that the physical body is indeed enhanced, but it is not as strong as I imagined."
The people were terrified, but where would Lin Fan manage?
He was thinking about the feeling of tearing the emperor''s body. It was very difficult and laborious. No outsider had done his best to see such destruction.
But his words almost scared everyone to death.
It''s like a myth.
As a result, he was not satisfied and felt that he was not strong enough.
"Ah..."
An emperor suddenly roared and burst into tears. He fled to the exit on the first floor.
He felt himself in a nightmare, which was the most cruel and terrible dream.
"Keng!"
A strand of golden electro-optic halberd pierced the dark tomb, pierced the hundred feet of space, and nailed the fleeing saint to the wall of the passage. He exploded and became a pool of blood mist.
"Since you came to kill me, you must have the consciousness of death."
Lin Fan''s words are cold. These people have no enemies with him. They come to kill him for some rewards. How can he give up?
"What about you? How are you going to die?" Lin Fan''s words were indifferent, and his ruthless eyes were like sharp knives gouging out bones and heart, which made the two emperors creepy, like being stared at by the God of death.
They looked at each other and then roared at Lin Fanqi.
They are the emperor and judge the situation. From the moment Lin Fansheng tore up his companions, they knew that they really planted this time!
Lin fan is not the sheep they imagined, but a tiger that can devour all of them.
If I had known earlier, I would not have taken the task.
But now it''s too late to say anything. We have to work together first, not to kill the enemy, just to get away.
Lin fan is one against two, and all the rhythm of the battle is controlled by Lin fan.
Strictly speaking, if Lin Fan was willing, he would have sent the two men to the west, but after his physical growth, he needs to be familiar with the sudden surge of physical strength in the war.
"Hey, hey..."
An emperor was forced back by Lin Fan''s fist. At this time, he was laughing miserably: "it''s ridiculous that the emperor has become a target for others to practice boxing."
This discourse is full of loneliness and unwillingness.
The emperor is respected by thousands of people.
But the end is really sad. It seems that they all know how they will end in the end.
It''s not that they don''t want to escape, but they can''t. an inexplicable domain imprisoned them and trapped them in a limited corner. They can only passively meet Lin Fan''s attack and killing with frustration and resentment. They can only watch Lin Fan get familiar with his power at this time at an unimaginable speed.