Vol 2 Chapter 1247: Who is ill-treatment?
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World’s Best Martial Artist
- Eagle Eats The Chick
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- 2021-04-11 11:07:09
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Bloodletting continues.
Several emperors also began to bleed, and Fang Ping smiled and put some blood at random.
He is just pretending to be.
however……
Bang!
Shura field vibration!
When Fang Ping's blood dripped, the entire Shura field was shaking.
Rumble!
The huge roaring sound continued, and the Shura field was shaking sharply.
Everyone is shocked!
I have looked at Fang Ping.
The big governor looked alert and quickly got to the side of Tian Zhi. Tian Zhi was also whitish, and he talked with Sheng Hong.
Fang Ping!
If it wasn’t for Fang Ping, he would screw his head down.
Here, the celestial plane ran faster, almost in an instant, and rushed to the sky to plant them.
The Yuping sage under the Emperor's Gate is still a bit stunned, but others are not at all stunned. At this moment, in addition to the Pingshan King, including several other true gods, they also ran quickly.
No one dares to stay with Fang Ping!
Fang Ping!
When his blood made such a big move, everyone understood that this is Fang Ping.
Don't say anything else's blood is abnormal, don't say anything about the talent of the cow, don't mention it is just an accident, no accident!
This guy is Fang Ping!
There are accidents, and it will only be an accident caused by Fang Ping.
Sheng Hong’s face is serious, and Tian Zhi is extremely serious.
The big governor’s gun was tight, and the palm of his hand began to sweat.
After Yuping knew it, she slowly retreated at the moment. She didn't know much about Fang Ping, but she was not stupid.
From the beginning, Yuan Gang was full of fear and vigilance on the other side. He warned them several times and should not easily confront Fang Ping.
Nowadays, the two kings are here, and the top monk of the Metropolitan Governor is there. However, it is still white and white, showing that the other side is more vigilant.
The celestial sages did not say anything, they ran straight, even if they were just Tianzhi, they were still targeting the gods.
This is really the name of the person!
The name of the king, in the three realms, that is synonymous with the butcher.
If there is a broken seven in this place, it is a pity, but unfortunately.
The two broke six, Tian Zhi was just broken six shortly, even if Fang Ping was only broken six before, the two kings are still vigilant.
No one speaks.
No one shouted that name!
A group of people are sweating at the moment, but no one shouts "Fang Ping."
Yes, they are all confused.
Even if he knows his identity, no one is willing to tear it down.
This dramatic scene happened here.
Pingshan Wang is looking dumbfounded, and a group of people have a strong desire to survive.
Fang Ping’s identity was exposed to this, and no one mentioned his name.
Deadlock!
Sweat drops...Tick!
There is a real can not hold it, the big drops of sweat fall on the ground, rubbing can not wipe, the gods are sweating, it is really afraid.
There are too many strong people who die in Fang Ping’s hands.
It can be said that the fallen kings and saints in the Three Realms did not die directly in Fang Ping’s hands, but indirectly died in his hands. Anyway, there was no relationship with him.
The more you study Fang Ping, the more fear you will get!
This guy has killed more powerful people this year than the three worlds.
......
Fang Ping feels that he is innocent!
What am I doing?
How do I know that a few drops of blood will cause such an accident?
I didn't bleed before, and you started to doubt me.
Fang Ping became more and more depressed, and looked at the opposite group of people watching themselves with vigilance. He smiled and said: "You...what is it like watching Niu?"
"..."
Everyone looks stiff.
After a while, Sheng Hong only smiled and smiled: "Fang... Niu Daoyou, this Shura field seems to have some reaction to the blood of the Taoist friend..."
"is it?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "It may not be the blood of Niu, it may be that everyone's blood is mixed together, so there is a reaction."
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Sheng Hong smiled and nodded, but it was a rapid transmission of Tian Zhi, "Tian Zhixiong, you and I joined forces, really can not match Fang Ping?"
"difficult!"
Tianzhi did not change color, but quickly responded: "He has a lot of means, the body is very strong, and the last time he was close to the point of breaking the seven! Now it is difficult to judge whether it is broken or broken. Even if it is still broken six, unless You have the ability to kill him... otherwise you and I will not be able to take any advantage."
Sheng Hong heard that this matter was no longer mentioned. His face still smiled: "Niu Daoyou, since the Shura field has responded, is it better for us to release some blood?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "I think the blood of the emperor is not necessarily effective, it is worse than... The two kings also released some to try?"
An emperor who spoke to the king like this has long been killed.
But at this time, the two kings smiled stiffly and did not refute.
Fang Ping also knew that he was exposed, but... continue to install it.
The exposure is exposed, I have to pretend that I don't know, how can you?
The two kings here, the three saints, are not weak.
Can not be afraid of Fang Ping!
If there is a broken seven here, he may not be so arrogant, but the key is not.
Pingshan Wang looked at Fang Ping with a sorrowful face, and it was amazing!
I just don't know if I pretend, but I am still so arrogant. What can you do?
Pingshan Wang thinks that Fang Ping’s attitude is really cool.
Live is really moist!
White dragon fish suit, everyone knows who you are, just don't say it, just hold you, it is better than shouting your identity and holding you.
learnt!
The two kings did not say much, began to bleed, and the trembled Shura field continued to absorb the blood.
However, even if the king of blood, there is no movement before the blood of Fang Ping.
......
Fang Ping slightly brows his eyebrows, why does his own blood cause such a big movement?
He doesn't think that his blood has anything special, he wants to say something special...that is, he has absorbed a drop of blood in the world behind the door!
Fang Ping probably has a number.
Ten out of ten is the reason for the blood.
"That blood, caused the vibration of the Shura field, is the Shura field... or this secret land?"
Fang Ping looked around and shook his body again. After thinking about it, a drop of blood appeared again at his fingertips.
The original golden blood of the flat, and now gradually turned to red.
This blood, with some scarlet.
Fang Ping forced a drop of blood, and a loud bang, Shura field was very dynamic, and it trembled again and quickly absorbed the blood.
The whole space is shaking.
Everyone else is holding their breath and looking at Fang Ping. They are also wondering why Fang Ping’s blood causes such a big movement.
Of course, the enchanting is enchanting.
Who knows if there is anything special about the blood of the enchanting.
Everyone has determined that Niu Meng is Fang Ping, no doubts.
Sheng Hong saw it, gently exhaled, just want to talk, Fang Ping raised his hand: "Do not talk nonsense, ask you a question, is the Western Emperor dead?"
"..."
Sheng Hong looks stiff, this guy still does not admit that he is Fang Ping, not Fang Ping, would it be so arrogant?
Despite the unhappiness, Sheng Hong said: "The teacher is not dead, and naturally alive."
"Oh, what is the layout of the West Emperor this time?"
Fang Ping got up, didn't drop any more blood, turned around in a circle, didn't look at him, and said: "Don't say that the West Emperor didn't move. You have come, I don't believe you have nothing to prepare."
Sheng Hong smiled and said: "This is really not true. Master has not had contact with us for many years..."
"Fudge me?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "I have a bad temper in a cow, although it is only an emperor, but I like the matter of the Emperor of the Emperor, do you want to try?"
"..."
Sheng Hong called an awkward, a stiff.
Cow your uncle!
You can say a cow, I can die badly.
The Three Realms dare to say this madness, is there anyone else?
Despite his unhappiness, Sheng Hong smiled and said: "Really, this matter..."
His voice did not fall, Fang Ping suddenly broke through the void, a punch and come!
Sheng Hong’s face changed and he hurriedly raised his hand back!
Bang!
As soon as a blast came, Sheng Hong fell back and hit the film on the back. The film trembled and the film trembled. Sheng Hong’s right hand blew open and the blood flowed like a note!
Tian Zhi’s face changed dramatically. Just about to take a shot, Fang Ping gave him a cold look, did not speak, and did not continue to act.
The sky vegetation he glanced at, slowly put down the weapon in his hand, stepped back a few steps, and gathered together with Shenghong.
Others have gathered together, all of them look dignified.
Fang Ping was disheartened and dissipated. Looking at Shenghong, he smiled and said: "Sheng Hongdao friends, I see your arm blasting, this place absorbs more energy, or else... we try to blow you up, see the effect is Not better?"
The arm was blown up, and at this moment, the Shura field did absorb more.
Sheng Hong glanced at the ground and his face was pale.
He is not a flat opponent!
Not only not, he was blown by Fang Ping with a punch, which represents a gap in the strength of both sides, Fang Ping... may be really broken!
Not only that, but the square of the broken seven, the golden body is also powerful and terrible.
At that moment, Fang Ping was close, and he reached out and counterattacked. As a result, Fang Pingjin didn't tremble even.
The strength of the same seven, one side of the gold body is strong, one side is weaker, and that strength is also a gap.
All of this means that the broken seven of the usual promotion is not necessarily a flat opponent.
And he is not a flat opponent.
Sheng Hong pressed down the grievances in his heart and smiled on his face: "Niu Daoyou..."
"Do not talk nonsense!"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "I don't like to waste time, at least 13 levels, a delay for such a long time, then how to do it! Speed point, tell me everything, otherwise... I will kill you and see if you can kill a king. Breaking the barrier!"
"..."
Sheng Hong gently exhaled, some grievances, low slogan: "Why do you have a strong friend, some things are not known to Sheng Hong..."
"three!"
"Fellow……"
"two!"
At this moment, Fang Ping directly appeared dozens of saints and kings in the body, blocking the Quartet, and everyone was terrified. Is this going to kill?
Tian Zhi immediately looked at Sheng Hong, his eyes were anxious, and said!
Is it necessary to force Fang Ping to kill?
Sheng Hong was attacked by Fang Ping, and he knew that these people may not be Fangping opponents when they are present. Once they really tear their faces, they may be slaughtered!
Shenghong was helpless and soon said: "I said!"
"The Master has had a voice, very short!"
Sheng Hong looked at other people, and then looked at Fang Ping, did not choose to say it, but passed the sound into Fang Ping's ear.
"Master Shi said that there are many secrets in these three worlds. The biggest secret is the seed! The seed and the source of the source have a lot to do with it. The source of the opening may be related to the seed.
There are several places in the three circles that may be related to the seed and the other.
This place should be one of them.
Sheng Hong paused and continued: "This may not be 13 or not. It may be 14 off. After 14 passes, it is possible to see the seeds! But the seeds are difficult to capture, not even in this void...so we see Maybe it's just a ghost projection.
Whether it is the real body or the projection, once it is met, there will be a big gain!
Fang Ping touched his chin and said: "These levels, how to get rid of it, you don't know?"
Sheng Hong’s tone is bitter.
This is the level of the beastmaster. Sheng really doesn’t know! These levels may not be known to the emperor, but they should be related to some of their habits. For example, if you encounter it, it may be a game. .
Master respects playing chess to test the doorman, so it is very likely that such a situation will occur.
Therefore, it is best to bring people who are related to the emperor. Once the celestial pole meets the level of the master, it may soon be broken...
There is no beastly disciple here, how to break the border, I really don't know.
He said that he was sincere, and Fang Ping gave him a look, and he believed it.
The level of the Western Emperor may be playing chess. The Emperor’s is fighting, and the Emperor’s is learning...
Each has its own characteristics. This place should be intercepted by a method that is more commonly used in their memory to assess people.
Fang Ping did not care about him, looked down at the cat, and said: "The big cat, the beast of the beast, in general, in addition to the selection of generals, is there any other purpose?"
The cat leaned into the head and fell into meditation. For a long while, hesitated: "Is the barbecue?"
"..."
Fang Ping is speechless, "The Beastmaster will barbecue?"
"I can!"
The cat nodded, really, sometimes it was time to call the beastmaster to open it.
"anything else?"
Cats are tangled, what else?
Fang et al. think about it and continue to drop blood.
He found that as he dripped blood, it seemed that something different happened.
A drop of blood dripped.
Every time it drops, it will cause the platform to vibrate.
Others are not talking at the moment, getting together, and worrying that Fang Ping will suddenly shoot them. This guy is a time bomb. No one knows when he will blow up.
The key is that Fang Ping is extremely impatient!
Yes, Fang Ping is very anxious.
At this moment, hundreds of drops of blood were dripped in succession. The platform light trembled. No other reaction, Fang Ping couldn't help but scream: "Is it so much time to waste so much blood, do you have to force me to kill the talents?"
"..."
Everyone is getting more and more nervous!
This is how long this guy is impatient.
At this time, Sheng Hong suddenly said: "Come on, Fang... Niu Daoyou, drop some blood!"
Fang Ping frowned, and at this moment, he quickly looked at the center of the platform.
In the central area, it seems that a shadow is slowly emerging.
The blood absorbed by the Quartet seems to be to condense this shadow.
Fang Ping raised his eyebrows, not much to say, continue to drop blood.
Gradually, the shadows are much clearer.
A blonde!
Cheeks are like a knife, cold and incomparable, and all beings.
"Beastmaster!"
Someone whispered!
Sheng Hong also hurriedly said: "This is the beastmaster..."
Fang Ping looks at the shadow. At this moment, the shadow is more and more real. It seems to be wise, but also looks at Fang Ping. His eyes are empty, but he can still feel it. He is looking at Fang Ping.
"True blood..."
An odd tone came out, but Fang Ping could understand it, mixed with mental fluctuations. Unlike the previous Hall of the World, there was only sound, no mental fluctuations.
This sound whispered, the projection of the beastmaster once again looked at Fang Ping, slowly said: "This place, this test of the courage, strength, beliefs of the people who broke the barrier ... never thought, there are people with real blood..."
Fang Ping frowned and felt a little, and he said, "You are a avatar?"
"Divided?"
The Beastmaster Project is flat: "Non-divided, just a memory that exists in the past..."
"No strength?"
"..."
The Beastmaster projection is still dull: "Memory... Why do you need strength."
"Boom!"
A blast broke out, and the phantom was blown up by Fang Ping, and Fang Ping raised his fist and said: "The last time you were this old boy shot at me in Jiuzhongtian, I thought you were a avatar and the strength was not weak. .
The result is a memory projection, and dare to mad with me!
Old guy, don't be disobedient!
"..."
All directions are silent.
Sheng Hong these people are shocked.
You... just treat the emperor like this?
Well, they suddenly wake up, this is Fang Ping, it seems... quite normal.
Fang Ping snorted and saw the ghost shadow solid again. Then look at the red ground before it began to pale. He snorted: "I understand, blood-sucking projection is right, if it is not my blood, according to this situation, not dead. A few people can't do it.
If this is a person, I am afraid I can't break it. Your old guy is not a good thing.
Not only sucking blood, but also sucking vitality, I sensed it.
Fang Ping's, anyway, is welcome. "You are just a program. Hurry up and say, how to break the barrier, break the benefits, and then disobey, believe it or not?"
The projection of the beastmaster is still a bit confused at the moment, a memory, that is also the emperor.
And he was beaten today.
Very unkind to fight!
"Bold generation..."
Bang!
Another burst of sound, Fang Ping punched out, the virtual shadow hit again, a broken, Fang Ping will drop blood again, some dissatisfied: "Call and fight, is my own blood and vitality ... not worthwhile !"
Fang Ping said, looking around and looking at the people in Shenghong, killing you with the expression of blood and vitality to the beastmaster. The faces of everyone looked blue.
They are also seeing it at the moment!
The reason why Fang Ping’s blood caused such a large movement seemed to contain too much vitality and other strengths, which led to the recovery of the Emperor’s projection.
Otherwise, I am afraid that many people will die. The vitality will be integrated into the Shura field to make the projection of the beast.
Now, Fang Ping has broken the projection, which means that he has to continue to add these.
The beastly projection revived again, this time, his face was a bit weird.
In Fang Ping’s arms, Cang Mao explored his head and advised him:
The old man of the beast, let’s talk about it, let’s not say that he will kill you. After killing, he will still have a video. The Three Realms know that you have been beaten by him. ......"
"..."
The Beast Emperor Projection looked at the cat, even if the cat became a tiger, he seemed to recognize it.
The Beast Emperor Projection is just a program, which is true, but also a little smart.
At this moment, he did not care about Fang Ping’s distraction from his projection. In fact, his projection revived means that he must say, but the key is that Fang Ping did not give him the opportunity to say it!
Seeing Fang Ping's fists to beat him again, the Beast Emperor's projection can't say anything, slowly saying: "This place breaks through, you need courage, faith..."
Fang Ping said faintly: "If you have the courage to fight, isn't the belief enough? Can I break this?"
"..."
The Beast Emperor's projection was slightly stagnation, and then... it seemed to laugh.
In the eyes of some people, the projection actually laughed. "You said it is good. You dare to face the imperial person. If you shoot the emperor, you have great courage and conviction. This is definitely a pass."
"That's good, right, is there a reward for breaking?"
"reward……"
The projection was slightly stagnation, and soon said: "There is! The Shura field is the land of the brave, the brave, the spirit of the gods, all the tests, all help the enemy and so on..."
When the words fall, the projection again says: "Incorporate my projection, stabilize the source of the road, and combine the three forces..."
He didn't finish his words, Fang Ping grabbed his projection, and then his mouth was wide and swallowed!
"Qianlong!"
Someone swallowed a bit of saliva, this guy... really cruel.
Fang Ping, at this moment, slowly realized that he suddenly felt that his own source world had changed. The next moment, he felt that a special force was smashing in his own world, like a binder, he would be The various forces in the original world have gradually merged.
Fang Ping had some surprises and it was really effective.
He thought that this guy would talk about it casually.
Inductively, and soon, Fang Ping brows, and at this moment, he suddenly looks at the film in front of him, he feels... he can go out and go to the next level!
It's too simple!
Fang Ping blinked, see Sheng Hong, they looked at themselves, they did not hide, lazy: "Simple, this projection is more than one, you can get a few more out, and then eat him, almost can break."
"..."
The people changed color again.
Sheng Hong looked at Fang Ping, stiff and laughed; "That... Niu Daoyou can..."
"You didn't wake up?"
Fang Ping said: "You won't let me get it out? You want to break through and make your own! Kill a few people. A saint can almost condense a virtual shadow, which can help a person break through, simple things.
If I want to get it, will I kill a few saints to help you?
"..."
Several people's faces are getting stiffer.
Fang Ping smiled and said: "It is not a matter of death, it is the power of vitality and blood. You can do it yourself."
Sheng Hong smiled and said: "We are all old..."
They are old.
The vitality is not strong enough!
The vitality of a saint, even if the two kings, pay the price, they must be very old and face a fallen crisis.
Can be square, vitality is really powerful!
He is too young and unbelievable young.
His blood is also full of vitality, so Fang Ping can easily get out the virtual shadow, they can't.
Unless... really kills a saint.
Fang Ping was too lazy to take care of them, just wanted to leave, suddenly a slight stagnation, and again blood.
Soon, the platform absorbed the blood and once again condensed the ghost of the beast.
This virtual shadow seems to remember Fang Ping, and Fang Ping’s eyes are a bit strange. The result is just a head... The sound of a bang, Fang Ping’s virtual shadow burst, Fang Ping’s big hand cover the sky, and the virtual shadow will be smashed into a ball. I threw it into the mouth of the cat.
The cat was somewhat disgusted, and Fang Ping smiled and said: "Eat, don't eat it! This place seems to be like this ghost, and I don't know what to do with this useful uselessness."
The cat was so embarrassed that she had to swallow it. After a while, some rejoicing: "The cat world seems to be more stable!"
"Well, it is this feeling."
Fang Ping just wants to leave, the cat is eager to eat: "Don't go, liar, continue to make meatballs, continue to eat, eat more, maybe even better!"
"..."
Fang Ping, yeah, why didn't I think of it!
I don't lack vitality!
I actually forgot!
So, the next moment, in the eyes of everyone who is sluggish, Fang Ping continues to drop blood, and soon, it is a ghostly condensation.
Still did not speak, slammed, Fang Ping broke him, became a group, swallowed.
Continue to drop blood and continue to manufacture.
Just appeared, smashed, blasted, meatballs, swallowed.
......
Everyone was shocked.
Can you still do this?
The Three Realms can do this, no one, right?
Not to mention the fear of the awe, the key is that no one has such a strong vitality!
At this moment, everyone looked at Fang Ping excitedly to make those projections, and then you took a bite and ate it with the fake tiger and ate it with relish!
......
This moment, nine heavens.
Near Xianyuan.
An overbearing emperor, slightly frowning, rubbed his forehead, nearby, someone was low: "Old dragon, what happened?"
"Nothing..."
Saying nothing, the Beastmaster is still frowning.
I think I was beaten!
Didn’t say it, it’s not one time, but many, many times!
After being finished, I was still eaten!
Not once, many times many times.
The emperor... has an illusion?
The emperor is the emperor!
The beastmaster frowned, couldn’t understand, for a long time, suddenly said: "Is there a problem on the side of the Wanjie Hall..."
Someone looked at him doubtfully, how do you know?
The beastly embroidered eyebrows, no explanation, anyway, my heart is very uncomfortable, is it that some of my own source fragments have been intercepted and then abused?
Who is so bold?
The Beastmaster is getting more and more wronged. This is not a time. If this feeling is only once, he may have neglected it.
But... many times!
"enough!"
The beastmaster suddenly burst into cold drink!
The feeling of being constantly crawled by the ants makes him more and more uncomfortable. Who is this?
PS: Seeking the monthly ticket, it is about to explode first, and there are two days left, so cool...