Chapter 915: Wanli chase

"rogue!"
In the magma underground, there was a sound like this spreading at high decibels, shaking the surroundings, it was as powerful as Zhan Feng'er, and there were red clouds on her pretty face, losing her usual grace and calmness.
On weekdays, her jade body has never been exposed before a man. It is undoubtedly a goddess. However, in the moment before this, even if she resisted Meng Fan's blow with a powerful defense technique, she forgot that this is the lava bottom. , Has a strong temperature.
Along with the electric flint fighting Meng Fan, Zhan Feng'er did not take care of herself, so she tore her tight leather jacket directly under the strength and high temperature, revealing the infinite scenery under her body. . . . .
Especially when looking at Meng Fan’s dumbfounded gaze, the silver teeth clenched, and at the same time the slender thighs receded, the whole person was like a fish, that kind of agile posture completely fell into Meng. Fan's eyes.
After a few breaths, he came and hid among a huge rock under the magma.
Obviously, at this moment, including Zhan Feng'er, all his hands and feet were messed up, otherwise it would never be possible to shout like an ordinary little woman, and the whole person quickly avoided Lai Meng Fan’s gaze. Above the trunk.
At the same time, Meng Fan also reflected, swallowing saliva, and at the same time stepped on the soles of his feet, turned and left.
"My little master... I will fight with you another day, let's take a step today!"
Under this situation, Meng Fan felt that he seemed to have gotten a lot of advantages, and the method of fighting Feng'er was extremely powerful. Even in an ordinary state, Meng Fan did not guarantee that he was her opponent. What's more, it is still in this magma underground where it is difficult to exert peak combat power.
Therefore, Meng Fan did not hesitate to apply oil on the soles of his feet. In an instant, his palms grabbed the gold on the ground and pressed it against your shoulders, and there was no chance of turning back.
The whole person crossed the void, moving like electricity, and the strength of milking burst out, and ran out desperately.
"Boy...Run where you are!"
Just as Meng Fan moved, an indifferent voice was already heard in the heavens and the earth, and at the same time a ghost of Zhan Feng'er appeared behind it, her body standing in the air, and the green silk flying.
At this moment, she had already recovered her calmness and composure, her pretty face was covered with indifference, and at the same time, a jade hand was already volleying towards Meng Fan. With great strength, a kind of terrifying vitality fluctuations had already exploded. Above this week of heaven.
At the same time, there is a kind of supreme fighting spirit in this jade hand. Now that it has exploded, it is extremely fierce between the shots. Obviously Zhan Fenger is also a powerful man with his own martial arts, integrating the supreme divine martial arts, so he shoots. The bottom is to double its power, covering Meng Fan's whole body.
boom!
In an instant, the place where Meng Fan was was directly blasted away, and a huge handprint slammed on the ground, causing the magma to boil and the rocks collapsed.
Under the power of this riot, Meng Fan coughed and looked embarrassed among the huge rocks flying in the sky, but without hesitation, he ran away again.
"The little master bears you!"
The sound fell, and at the same time, Meng Fan's sole stepped on his feet. With his speed, he exploded with all his strength. It was already a volley and stepped directly out of the lava ground.
However, Zhan Feng'er behind him is clearly chasing after him. A terrifying mental power bursts out of his body. At the same time, his powerful spirit is directly locked on Meng Fan's body and he is chasing him.
"Boy, stop for grandma!"
"Boy, I'm going to lay your skin on your stomach, and stop for grandma!"
The sound fell, and at the same time terrifying vitality fluctuations continued to explode around Meng Fan's body, and the means to fight Feng'er out of the magma underground broke out, and between his hands was the infinite fierce energy around Meng Fan's body. After the explosion, the latter's movements are extremely sharp and extreme, and it is absolutely rare in the world.
However, if Meng Fan met in an ordinary time, it would have been a fierce battle, but now Meng Fan himself is not at the peak, and even after seeing the latter’s beautiful body, he felt a loss for a while, so he did not fight with Zhan Fenger. Love war, keep running away.
Boom, boom!
Although Meng Fan relied on extreme speed to lead a certain distance, he still suffered terribly under Zhan Feng'er's pursuit and couldn't help but roar,
"Good men don't talk to women, but don't go too far!"
"Fart, kid, let me lie on your skin, you guy hides and dares to be a good guy, you are chased and killed all around the world, do you dare to say your name!"
Hearing Zhan Fenger's words behind him, Meng Fan stuck his tongue out and finally roared.
"Huh, why don't you dare? If you don't change your name or sit down, you are not a human being at all, but Bing Wuxin, the first strong young generation among the sea people. Today, the young master thinks you are a little girl If you don't fight with you, I will fight again in the future!"
The sound fell, stunned the sky, and at the same time, Meng Fan’s feet quickly disappeared into this space, and at the same time Zhan Feng’er’s cold voice came from behind.
"Bing Wuxin, the ends of the world will kill you!"
As the two voices fell, the majestic vitality fluctuations tore apart at the same time, shocking the void, and two sighs came from the space of Xiaotian.
"The boss is now... the stomach is full of bad water, I am afraid it is more than the old man, this bad... is in the bone!"
"If I grab someone's gold, do I have to build such a big enemy for Bing Wuxin? I feel that my IQ is not enough in front of the boss. Lord Bird, let's run!"
With Zhan Feng'er chasing and killing him behind him, Meng Fan ran all the way and flew directly for more than a million miles, crossing the void. In the end, even he didn't know where he came to the northern group.
Only by heading north to avoid Zhan Feng'er's chase, after all, it was Meng Fan hiding everywhere, constantly moving the space, and the distance between the two gradually widening, was it considered that Meng Fan completely got rid of Zhan Feng'er.
On the huge mountain peak, located in a stretch of mountain range, here is already a beautiful mountain, the jungle is connected, and the tall trees cover the sky.
In the midair, Meng Fan’s figure descended from the void for an instant, sitting on the ground with a buttock, panting for breath, his body was undulating violently, and his clothes had been chased for so long. Some were broken and looked embarrassed.
"Damn it, I'm so exhausted, this little girl has a bad temper... Isn't it just to watch it all once? As for being so angry!"
Meng Fan whispered to himself, not knowing what Zhan Feng'er would look like after hearing these words, I guess he would definitely not be able to stop without chasing Meng Fan until his death.
"But I have to say that the strength of this little girl is very strong. She is only in her early twenties, but even I can suppress it. She is called Zhan Feng'er. Is there a warrior in this northern group?"
Meng Fan touched his nose, a little curious, but at the next moment his tone suddenly stopped, a bright flash in his eyes.
"Zhan Feng'er, Zhan Family? I rely on...Isn't it, Zhan Tang!!"
The last two words were spit out, making Meng Fan suddenly feel like he had eaten a fly, which was extremely painful. He was familiar with this name.
Before in the critical moment of life and death, he still didn't want to come over, but now he has completely reacted. According to the scroll Luo Huayin gave him, this Zhantang's direct disciple Zhan Feng'er is among the hopeful players.
Four halls, three pavilions, two towers and one battle hall!
Needless to say, Meng Fan also understands the supremacy of this battle hall for the entire northern group. According to Luo Huayin, it is simply a godlike existence. The power and mystery are even the other nine forces combined. Compared with the battle hall, what seemed to offend him was the descendant in this battle hall.
"Master...recognize it!"
After a few breaths, Meng Fan spit out a few words, which is quite depressed, but now there is no other way. It's a big deal not to participate in the so-called Hundred Races event, so stay away from the hall.
He sighed in his heart, and at the same time, Meng Fan sorted out his emotions. With a move in his hand, a huge piece of gold had already appeared in his arms. This thing was shining with light, and being hugged by Meng Fan still felt like he couldn't hold it.
You must know that Meng Fan and Zhan Feng'er are fighting for this piece of divine gold. Now, under careful sensing, there is a strange power in this piece of divine gold. If you don’t consider which mysterious battle hall, this Meng Fan is definitely a huge profit once.
As soon as he raised his eyes, Meng Fan looked around at the same time, and directly found a hidden cave in the surrounding area, laying layers of vitality defense formations. In order to be cautious, Meng Fan even said,
"Xiaotian, help me protect the law!"
After making layers of defenses, Meng Fan moved his palm, and the undead armor appeared directly in his palm. This powerful method of inheriting the undead emperor left more than just this defensive armor. Among them, the former immortal emperor's terrifying and complete immortal warfare!
With a move in his heart, Meng Fan took out the mother cauldron at the same time, energized his vitality, and the flames rose. Obviously now, after spending a lot of effort to obtain this divine gold, it is time to enjoy the results.
The five fingers urged, Meng Fan’s mental power was linked to this mother cauldron, and the Immortal Battle Armor was put into it, urged by the fire of the mother cauldron, and in the next moment the spiritual power in Meng Fan’s sea of ​​knowledge was directly shaken. , It seemed to be in a trance, the space was distorted, and countless pictures emerged in this undead armor.
"War on the sky, move the ground, conquer..."
In an instant, countless years of the undead emperor’s conquest of the world flashed in Meng Fan’s sea of ​​knowledge. These are just some memory fragments recorded in this undead armor, but they are incomparably powerful. This kind of remnant war mind blended into it and suddenly released, what kind of power.
Rao Meng Fan is also demented, blending into it, it is difficult to extricate himself, the impact of the scenes of the scenes on him is not negligible, just a few breaths, it is that he has a mental strength No matter how much Xiaotian called, he couldn't wake up.
But at the next moment, Meng Fan suddenly shook his still hands firmly, his eyes opened, like a star burst, and he roared at the same time.
"My generation is practicing, pushing all the way, and then being strong... It's just the past, not me. What I practice today is to grasp the present and suppress the same generation!"
Words are like electricity, shaking around the cave, and at the same time, the clarity in Meng Fan’s eyes gradually appears. You must know that he was silent in the moment before this. If he can't help himself, then he will be crazy, thinking I am the immortal emperor, and I can’t come out in the years of conquest in that armor.
But at this moment, the supreme martial arts that Meng Fan has cultivated for many years have finally played a role. This thing seems to be misty, but it directly affects Meng Fan’s spirit, allowing him to understand that his Tao is pushing all the way and grasping the world. Even if the immortal emperor is stronger, it is nothing more than. . . . It's the past!
Breathing out, Meng Fan slowly calmed down, and in the next moment, his mental energy was swept away. At the same time, he completely suppressed the undead armor in the mother cauldron, and in the center of this undead armor, there was a faint one among them. Mysterious symbol.
There is a kind of ancient aura in this symbol, and the aura contained in this aura is shockingly earth-shattering in the past, accompanied by the undead emperor killing and killing his life. . . . Five postures of immortality! !