Chapter 457: Tan Run died
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
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- 2021-01-29 06:17:32
{} Chapter 457 Qin Run died
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Chapter 457: Tan Qin's Death
Xulong, how powerful it is, everyone in the entire Langxie Realm knows it, and even the saints can't help it. The place it encroaches on has become a restricted area for one side. {}
This is all due to its strength!
How tempting are these young people of the descendants of Xulong?
For a time, more than a dozen powerful men in the four realms of Wu Zun shot, with the same goal, pointing at the little black dragon in Feng Hao's hands.
"Humph!"
Feng Hao looked cold and hummed, and a joke smiled at the corner of his mouth. He turned his hands and held two Wu Jings in his hands, and then he thought.
"Oh!"
He just disappeared without a trace, without any trace.
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! ..."
All the winds hit the air, and the muffled sound continued, but there were holes in the ground. There were pots and holes, the dust was rising, and the wind was overflowing.
"What's going on? Where did the kid go?"
Everyone looked in horror, but found that the cave was already empty, except for a large trace of Ruolong's body, and there were three obvious small holes on the ground.
"Xulong's body and true dragon fruit were all occupied by that kid!"
Someone was screaming with jealousy, and the voice was full of unwillingness.
The dragon body is equal to a psychic treasure, a true dragon fruit, which is equivalent to courting a heavenly pharmacist, and a young dragon of the virtual dragon, which is even more priceless!
These three things were all monopolized by a young boy who was only Wu Zong. How could everyone in this field be willing?
"Damn kid!"
"Be sure to crush it!"
"Get out of me!"
Some people attacked indiscriminately, making the cave messy and dusty.
"Where did you go?"
Peng Jing and others also wondered, this speed is too terrible, right? How could you even escape your eyes?
"not good!"
After listening to the noise outside the cave, Peng Jing cursed, turning around and rushing out of the cave, a group of people followed suit. Although somehow, the boy had apparently escaped from the eyes of himself and others.
Just a Buddhism!
Everyone couldn't help but feel shocked. This time, the siege and him already amounted to offending him. Such a talented boy really made everyone's heart nervous.
Everything outside the cave made everyone's heart shake violently!
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"唰!" "唰!" "
! "
A figure in a blue shirt was in the midst of a besiege of the crowd, his body constantly flickered, flashing in the crowd, avoiding those fatal attacks.
The forest was already a mess, and it was cleared of a very wide open field. The ground was pitted and uneven, and the surrounding land continued to explode with each attack.
At this time, Feng Hao's longest distance for each step was only 100 meters, and the consumption was huge. If Wu Jing had not been maintained, as far as the amount of Wu Jing in his body at this time, he would be able to persist at most. Just two steps.
"hiss!..."
The onlookers not far away suddenly took a breath of air.
This speed is called ghost! There is almost no trace, as if it disappeared suddenly, and then appeared out of thin air.
Such ghosts don't even have King Wu! Under the siege of dozens of Wu Zun strong men, he didn't see any confusion. Instead, he wandered around in the court, playing these Wu Zun.
Those who are not familiar with Feng Hao are shocked, and those who are familiar with Feng Hao are even more shocked.
Half a month ago, when the boy was under siege, he didn't have such a speed. If he had such a ghostly figure at the time, no one could stop him, and he would not be forced into this barren dragon domain.
Feng Hao's eyes were cold, and the people in front of him were all wearing Liao Lanzong's costumes. At a glance, he found that Qin Run was also watching in the distance, but there were four Wu Zun and three realms beside him. Guardian of the strong.
Just glanced at it, Qin Run shuddered physically and mentally, and his heart was cold.
Here, no one knows what Feng Hao's strength is like half a month ago. Looking at the flickering blue shirt figure, an irresistible fear rose in his heart, and his body shivered even more. Slowly backed away.
The four men next to him all looked at him abnormally.
Is this the Zongmen who had a high self-esteem, arrogance, and no one in his eyes?
That look of fear is like looking at a natural enemy, it is the fear from the bottom of my heart!
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"Hey, kill me?"
In the audience, the younger generation was not in the minority. Glancing at the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, a crazy idea was raised in his heart.
Feng Hao understands that the dragon's body will definitely be counted on his own head. True dragon fruit. I am afraid these people also know that the little black dragon is even more needless to say. For these people, it is definitely a fatal temptation.
If you have it, it is equivalent to having a super-powerful thug around you, second only to the saint's super-strong guard. If a certain sect has it, it can definitely become the seventh sect of the temple.
Therefore, Feng Hao can imagine that once the news comes out, there will be hundreds of Langxie and even the Six Palaces will never let themselves go!
In this case, what other reasons do I have to keep? With the talent of Qinglong to walk on the virtual, he has the ability to protect himself!
"Since you want to kill, kill enough!"
Holding four Wu Jings in one hand and ‘Wu Feng’ in one hand, his body flickered, and the wind filled his eyes and flew towards the younger generation not far away.
The murderous young man who saw him, each Wu Zun waiting next to the young genius, each is like a close enemy, Wu Yuan Tengchong, dyed the forest into various colors, the wind is overflowing, the surrounding vegetation Crashed away.
A young boy in the realm of Wu Zong has put so much pressure on them, and it can be seen that they have developed fear in the ghostly speed heart.
At this time, the Liao Lanzong elites on the scene were undoubtedly the most depressed, and they wanted to vomit blood.
I was waiting for someone to be played by a little Wu Zong!
Dozens of Wu Zun have been tricked by applause of a Wu Zong juvenile. Once they are spread out, do they still have faces to see people?
"Qin Run is dead!"
The cold, murderous voice spit out of Feng Hao's mouth, and the indifference made the distant Qin Run tremble and almost fell to the ground.
"Damn!"
Wu Zun, who was surrounded by Qin Run's body, tightened his mind, his eyes were locked on the blue shirt figure, Wu Yuan rushed, and Qin Run protected him.
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