Chapter 3441: Crit, once!

"Brother, come back!"
"Brothers..."
The little priest shouted loudly.
Longfei does not look back.
Still walking forward.
The disciple of the Tianzu was slightly shrunk and said: "Little bastard, what do you want to do?"
doing what?
no one knows.
Even the shadow of Xuan Emperor does not understand what Longfei is doing.
but.
No one thinks what he can do.
What can be done because of a waste that is only a soldier-level repair? Still a seriously injured waste, what can I do?
Nothing can be done.
"He won't want to kill?"
"Uh?"

Ha ha ha... The waste at the level of the soldiers can also kill people?

"I am so scared of getting it."
"Ha ha ha..."
"Look at his waste, he still wants to kill?"
"Now I can crush him with a finger."
"I can do a hairy hair."
"Ha ha ha..."
......
The Tianzu people laughed and scorned.
The current Longfei is not the first to fly, the smell of his body is low, it is the kind of the lowest level, but also seriously injured.
Nothing can be done at all.
He is the object of ridicule for those of the heavenly disciples.
They didn't even try to kill Longfei because... they wanted to watch the dragons fly more shackles and more to tease them.
"Brother, come back!"
"Brothers..."
Waiting for the little priest to shout again, the town gods print heavily, and the defensive roads are stirred up and begin to crack.
The little priest was so heavy that he blocked the power of the of heaven.
He can't get to Longfei now.
Anxious.
suddenly.
Longfei stopped.
Everyone’s eyes looked at him again.
The injured Tianzu disciple smiled and said: "Waste, stop and do what? Want your mother?"
"Ha ha ha..."
"The small of the dragons, is this the reincarnation of Longba?"
"Jokes."
"Kid, squat on the ground."
"Ha ha ha..."
Everyone still laughed.
At this time, Longfei suddenly grabbed a chair.
What do you do with the chair?
Sit?
No one can understand it.
in fact!
He didn't want to grab the chair. He wanted to summon the dragon sword, but...can't, he didn't even have the power to mention the dragon sword.
The same is true of the sky sword.
His current state is not only the last remaining blood value, but his ‘blue amount’ is also empty.
No skills.
No physical strength.
There is also no blue amount.
Just like the wizard in the game.
Drag the chair to the injured Tianzu disciple.
The disciple said: "Small waste, you..."
Don't wait for him to finish.
Suddenly, Longfei’s eyes were heavy and he grabbed the chair and slammed it on his head.
Hey!

"Oh la la!"
The disciple’s eyes were tight, and he did not know that Longfei would suddenly attack, but... even if Longfei suddenly attacked, it would be useless.
because.
This kind of attack, this kind of damage is not at all.
"MISS!"
A bright red MISS got a ticket from his head.
The Tianzu disciples sneered and said: "It’s not enough for this kind of power to tickle me. I want to kill me? Dog stuff, you can..."
"Oh la la!"
It is a heavy glimpse.
"MISS!"
Still did not cause any harm.
Because Longfei is too low.
The strength of the ranks of the soldiers is really inferior to the power of tickling.
but.
Longfei did not stop.
A chair and a chair are squatting down, and you don’t talk. Every time you use all your strength, you don’t spare any effort.
"Hey, hey, hehe..."
"Oh la la la la la la la la la..."
Continuous attack.
but.
It has been MISS damage.
This makes more Tian disciples laugh out loud.
"Ha ha ha..."
"Ha ha ha..."
"This is the fiercest attack I have ever seen."

Waste-level waste.

"I really want to kill?"
"Kid, can you be a little bit forced, what are you doing now?"
"You really want to scare us to death."
"Ha ha ha..."
Longfei is like a funny performer, and everyone is laughing.
The captive disciple of the beggar was also a sly look, saying: "Waste, force it, force it, it's too weak for you."
"Ha ha ha..."
"Kill me, kill me."
"Ha ha ha..."
Continuous attack, this power has no use for him at all.
He was still scared at the beginning and is not using it now.
Because the strength of Longfei did not reach the level that hurts him, even if he is seriously injured now, the defense is weak.
However, the level of Longfei is too low!
His damage is negligible because it doesn't hurt at all.
Even so.
Longfei is still desperate.
It can be said.
More desperate, and then continue to kill the undead Tianzu disciples, his blood will be killed because of his excessive force.
Even so, Longfei is still the same regardless.
Crazy to go down.
He snarled again in his heart. "One point, one point, I only need a little crit damage, I can do it."
"It’s hard to stand here for so many years. If I get back to the original shape, how long will I have to wait?"

How long does it take me?

"How long can I stay?"
Longfei’s memory was sealed. He couldn’t remember how many times he had been suppressed in the face of Xuan Emperor, but... he didn’t want to do it again.
The little priest took him away, and his heart was a hundred reluctant.
but.
He has no choice.
Until he saw the bottom of the sneak attacking Tianzu disciples, his eyes flashed a trace of fine, he still has a big move!
His big move is to upgrade!
He has been waiting, has been suppressing himself, even if he is a foreigner who is strangled, he has not obtained a grade.
Just for today.
because.
The upgrade is a resurrection.
The upgrade is full.
Anyone here is taller than his cultivation. As long as he kills one person, he must kill it by himself, and the wound on him can heal.
When the injury is healed, then he will be able to use the power of eternal life, the body of the scorpion, and the power of the infinite glove, and then you can smash the Emperor!
Even a ghost can't beat it. Even if it escapes, can it be like that?
"what……"
Longfei is roaring.
Crazy roar.
In the face of these elders, the disciples of the disciples, his teeth biting and screaming, his hands clasped the chair and slammed.
"Crit!"
"Give me a crit!!!"
The disciple of the Tianzu smiled and said: "Waste, I am a strong man in the realm of heaven. If you count something, can you kill me?"
"If you kill 10,000 years, you can't do it."
"Ha ha ha..."
Just when he was laughing.
Longfei hit a heavy blow, his blood volume could not hold back, swinging, and at this time... his chair smashed.
"Oh la la!"
This time, the Tianzi disciple did not have English letters floating on his head.
Instead, there is a dazzling crit number.
"-1!"