Chapter 633: Fudo King

　　Even though Lu Xinyao was the first to see through Fang Yuan's plan and the first to make the most correct choice, she still didn't understand, how did this situation arise?
Obviously, the three of them have the advantage, and the power they hold here is almost ten times greater than the sum of Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling. The three of them clearly do not underestimate the enemy. When they feel something is wrong, they immediately go all the way to the side. The original heavy hand, just thinking about doing everything possible to hang him, how come to the end, or fell to this point?
　　 Sword eroded into the body, she felt a cold and bone-felt feeling.
　　 seemed to have endless snowflakes, which blended into her own body, making her cold, and her soul seemed frozen.
What about his own magic, Wushuang, he mastered the four powerful puppets, and even included a supreme elementary baby Zhongzhou Xiaosheng, but what is the use of them, they are all below now, far from being hydrolyzed Can't save yourself...
　　 "After all, let this unfamiliar child give..."
　　 In her heart, a desperate thought of terrified birth came up.
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"Ugh……"
　　 As Lu Xinyao was wrapped in this desperate emotion, a sneer suddenly sounded in front of him.
A fat man with golden body seems to be slow and anxious. He slowly walked out of the forest in front. It seems that he walked slowly, but the speed of the surrounding aura fluttering, compared with his speed, would be too slow. It was like a flower blooming, and in his hand was a blood-stained man, as if dragging a stump backward, and slowly appeared in front of Lu Xinyao.
　　 slowly looked up, he saw a mess in the field.
　　 Then he sighed softly and scolded softly: "Waste!"
In his eyes, Lv Xinyao was being cut into the flesh by a very shining sword light at this time, and the vitality of his body was passing in a hurry, so he frowned and threw away his hand. The man stepped forward.
　　 "Is it..."
　　Lv Xinyao's eyes noticed the golden light, and suddenly he was ecstatic.
Before she looked up to see the man, she felt a big hand come out, grabbed her by the neck, pulled her back, threw it behind her, and then the man greeted him straight forward, Blocked in front of her.
　　 "Oh!"
　　 is also in this moment, a sword light hit by Fang Yuan from a distance is precisely cut.
"Ding!"
That sword light was cut on the chest of the golden body fat man, and a trace of blood was drawn. It seemed that there was a touch of blood, but it seemed to be nothing, and it quickly recovered as before. As for that The sword like the snow between heaven and earth did not affect him any more, but he looked down at his chest, shook his head with a sneer, and then looked forward.
　　 From this, I naturally see Fang Yuan in mid-air, as well as Maiji Jiji and Humpback Mountain Messenger who broke their flesh.
　　 "I don't move like a mountain, everything goes to Tibet!"
　　 His eyebrows were slightly frowned, his hands were folded together, and a dharma seal was picked up.
As he screamed, all of a sudden the whole body shone brightly. In the void, everything seemed to have been drawn by him, and all flew towards him, and he was asked by the sackcloth to make the broken flesh, and the hump-backed mountain. At the same time, the head that flew in the air seemed to have two invisible big hands. It caught it at a moment when it could not be made, and then pulled him there.
　　 wow la la......
　　 was followed by Fang Yuan's sword meaning that filled the vast half of the sky, just like the tide, rolling in.
This boundless sword intention was created by Fang Yuan who had been practicing hard in the snow field for ten years. What a horror, this rush came over and turned everything he encountered into powder, but when he rushed to him, he He didn’t move, but just stood there.
　　 "Om..."
　　 is like a sword attacking a bronze bell, the sound of Qing Yue is endless.
　　 After enough effort, the voice slowly subsided.
　　 Fang Yuan in the midair slowly closed his sword, his face dignified, and he slowly looked at the man.
　　 The tall, golden body fat man was waving his palms, sweeping away a layer of frost.
His body was golden and bronze, and even exuded an indescribable light, just like a flesh made of gold, as if a high wall stood in the void, Lv Xinyao was blocked behind him, and the linen asked the machine His flesh was caught in his left palm, and the head of the hunchback carrying the angel was put in his right hand, and his clothes had been ragged with his sword.
　　 But under his ragged clothes, his flesh was smooth like copper, without any scars.
　　 The fourth dark messenger finally arrived!
　　 looked at his seemingly intact gold body, and Fang Yuan's eyes also slowly solidified at this time.
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　　 The golden body fat man, or the immortal king of the four dark messengers, was also gloomy at this time.
He raised the sackcloth in his left hand and asked the machine to look at it. He saw that his head was cracked and Yuan Ying was crushed. Now that he is a little bit alive, he is completely lost, and his face is even more ugly. Beside, it can't be saved anyway.
Then he looked at the head of the hunchbacked mountain ambassador in his left hand, raised his hand, and there was a ray of red light flying out of his head, and turned into a hunchbacked mountain ambassador in the air, trembling. , Panic-stricken, broken from time to time.
　　 "Your flesh was chopped, Yuan Ying was hurt, not to mention promotion, and cultivation cannot be guaranteed!"
The golden body fat bullet hit a golden light and injected it into the soul of the hunchbacked mountain messenger, so that his soul became solidified, and then said lightly: "This battle still needs you. As for the future, find a way to cultivate it. Ghost babies, let’s live a few years!
　　 "I hate...I hate..."
　　 The hump-carrying mountain made the wailing endless and the heart-wrenching despair.
　　 is originally a high infant, even with the help of the Lord of Darkness, it is possible to touch the threshold of God...
　　...... But nowadays, I can only survive as a ghost baby?
　　Unless experienced, no one can understand his despair, anger, and fear at this time!
　　The golden body fat man could not understand, he just did what he should do, and then turned to look at Lu Xinyao.
She was also seriously injured, and her organs were all struck by swords, and the injuries were terrible, but after all, it was the Yuanying Realm. For them, this kind of injury will slowly be raised, and there is hope that they will be cured, but the martial arts will be affected. Only, but her martial law is not very good.
　　Thinking of this section, his face finally became more relaxed.
　　 looked up at Fang Yuan, and there was a look of admiration on his face: "It hurt them like this, how did you do it?"
　　 Fang Yuan's complexion slowly returned to calm, without answering, but looked over to him.
He naturally also saw the man who was thrown aside by him, covered in blood, with a slight movement in his eyes, but he was forced down by him, his voice remained calm, and the voice was low: "Those people, they How is it?"
　　The fat man with the golden body raised his head, a slight smile appeared on his face: "Why not ask him?"
He was thrown all over by a man, and he put up his head with great effort, and he raised his head. He had a beard and a blind eye, and he didn’t know how long the bones were. When he looked up at Fang Yuan, he smiled bitterly, his voice was very weak, and said with a bitter smile: "Lao Fang Lao Fang, you are really... but really arranged a good task for us..."
When he was talking, he had vomited a bite of blood and coughed violently for a long while before continuing to speak. His voice seemed very low: "All are dead, all are dead, Mengjia Daozi, Lujia Daozi... Being pinched to death by this fat man..."
　　 "I don't even know, why did he leave me a life..."
The person who survived was naturally Song Longzhu. He completely lost his usual hippy smiley face, but instead appeared endlessly tired, with a sense of mourning: "We... did what you said, stay All the people behind are killed...but who can think of it, who can think of this dead fat man who actually fell to the back and hit him head-on..."
　　 "My old Song misread them..."
　　 "Those families are also very kind~EbookFREE.me~ No one escaped, they all went on..."
"They set a trap, used family magical powers, and beheaded the thirty-six demon gang who had fallen behind. They did not let any of them survive and solved everything you said. Until the death of this fat man... we can't fight him, but none of the family members are afraid of him, even if they were seriously injured at that time, they rushed up..."
Song Longzhu's voice said sadly, a sudden coughing, and suddenly there was some crying in the voice: "But my old Song also has a kind, I am not absent, you killed them all, why did you want to leave me , What do you keep my dog ​​life for?"
　　 "This is my habit..."
The golden body fat man only smiled lightly at this time, and said: "I usually kill a person, so I have to keep a live mouth, because only when there is a live mouth, someone tells me about the murder, and it makes me not There is no reason to kill!"
　　 "Witness... Witness..."
　　Song Longzhu was crying and laughing, desperately trying to get up.
　　 But he still failed. At this time, his injuries were indescribable and the whole person was almost abandoned.
　　 And Fang Yuan, at this time also fell silent.
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