Chapter 906: Strengthen by force

"Kid, I killed you!"
When you fell out of the battlefield, the sword that was insulted and humiliated climbed up from the ground, like an angered lion, roaring loudly.
Although he lost the game, but he has only played 30% of the strength of the 10%, the Tao skills, the Tao has not been displayed, he feels that his failure, is due to the intention, is not inferior to Ye Chenfeng.
"Baby sword, you have lost, how do you still have a face shouting and killing? Do you want to challenge the rules of the Star Luo Tiancheng?" Ye Chenfeng carrying his hands, looking at the angry sword, faint Said.
"Baby sword, according to the rules of the battlefield, you really can't shoot today. If you want to take revenge, you can only wait until tomorrow to challenge."
At this time, the white-haired old man in charge of the order of the battlefield appeared next to the fighting platform, looking at the mouth and the blood, his face was red, and the savage sword was solemnly warned.
"Hey sword, give him to me."
Luo Wei looked at the arrogant and arrogant, dare to challenge his own Ye Chenfeng, flashed a murder in his eyes, whispered.
"Ronaldo Lord, must kill him."
He Jian had suffered such a big humiliation, and he endured the anger of his heart and said with a bite.
"Reassured, he definitely can't see the sun of tomorrow."
Speaking, Luo Wei walked step by step from the west side of the box in the void, and every time he took a step, his own momentum was a strong point, so that many warriors close to him had a feeling of suffocation.
Single argument, Luo Wei is much stronger than the sword.
"Black Rock, today I will let you know, challenge me to the end." Luo Wei went to the battlefield, looked at Ye Chenfeng with a fierce look, full of killing.
"Rosie, you and the waste are really the same, and the same nonsense." Ye Chenfeng's mouth is slightly upturned, cold and sardonic: "I have no time to talk nonsense with you."
"Since you are in a hurry to find death, then I will fulfill you."
After the eyes of the scorpion, the smashing of the machine, a slasher with a mysterious blood appeared in his hand, with a piercing sound, and a shot stabbed Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrank, locked in a shocking shot of Luo Qi’s stab, and Fang Tian’s painting, which inspires 300,000 pounds, greeted him.
"Hey!"
There is a force of 300,000 jin, and the Fangtian painting, which is like a broken bamboo, smashes the guns and smashes the guns. The hard body is bent, and the powerful force makes Luo Yi’s arm appear a little numb.
"In the middle of the road, you have such treasures."
Feeling the power of Fang Tian's paintings, Luo Yan reveals a trace of suspicion. The whole star Luo Tiancheng, after hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance, only has a Chinese style device, mastered in the hands of the world, and half Ye Chenfeng, who is the emperor of Fenghuang, has one, which makes him more murderous. He wants to kill Ye Chenfeng and take away the paintings of Fang Tian.
When Luo Su was in doubt, Ye Chenfeng took the party's painting and smashed it. The powerful force allowed Luo Wei to immediately shoot.
"Dizziness!"
When the two avenues collided together, Ye Chenfeng’s soul broke out, forming a powerful stun force, attacking his soul.
However, when the weight of the stun of the hammer hits the soul of Luo, it is blocked by a powerful force, which greatly weakens the power of vertigo.
"Black Rock, your card was already known to me, and you will die."
Strongly endure the sense of dizziness of the soul, Luo Yan quickly shot a shot, the terrible gun mans like a dragon to the sea, the power is unmatched, straight to the chest of Ye Chenfeng.
"Jinpeng blood, burning!"
At the crucial time, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of Jinpeng, and a vivid golden bird appeared in his body, spreading his wings and flying, and his voice rang.
"Hey!"
A golden light flashed in the void, and Ye Chenfeng, who burned the blood of Jinpeng, evaded the guns that Luo Qi stabbed.
"Jin Peng, this black rock actually has these terrible soul beasts."
Looking at the golden bird that emerged from the body of Ye Chenfeng, the audience in the stands mistakenly thought that Jinpeng was his soul beast.
And Ye Chenfeng is also intentional, because his soul beast blood dragon has long been exposed, and now by the Jinpeng blood veins disguise the soul beast, it is to confuse the ice cloud, the sword and others.
"The treasure of soul defense."
Feeling the illusory reality in Luo's soul, Ye Chenfeng reveals the color of surprise. The refining of the soul defense treasure is extremely difficult. It is rarely seen in peacetime, and the value is comparable to the general product.
"Black Rock, this game can end early."
In the view of Luo Wei, Ye Chenfeng has repeatedly weakened and strong, and it is vertigo, and now his card is completely slain, he will not be afraid.
"Not necessarily!"
Looking at Luo Qi, who was stabbed with a red blood gun, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge. He held Fang Tianhuai to fully attack him. He relied on 40 million pounds to constantly smash the fierce red blood gun.
"Thunder of the Word!"
The offensive was repeatedly cracked by Ye Chenfeng relying on absolute power. Luo Wei lost his patience and displayed the meaning of the six-pointed thunder. The whole body turned into a rapid thunder and thundered.
In the face of Luo’s lightning-like attack, Ye Chenfeng’s soul broke out, locking his attack trajectory, and breaking the road to fully attack.
"Dizziness!"
When Ye Chenfeng relied on absolute power and even attacked by Luo Luo, the soul power released by him again formed a powerful dizzy force and rushed into Luo Xing's soul sea.
Although there is a treasure of defense in Luo’s soul, Ye Chenfeng’s soul is too strong, and the vertigo force formed is still a certain influence through the treasure of defense. There is a subtle vertigo in the soul, attacking There is a slight delay in speed.
Catching this fleeting opportunity, Ye Chenfeng injected the ten lines of heavenly lines into the square paintings, which invisibly enhanced the power of Fangtian paintings, quickly swayed, and drove the world and the world. .
Looking at the constant fall, enough to smash the peaks of Fang Tian's paintings, Luo Yan's face changed slightly and decisively, holding a red blood gun to resist.
But the morning wind broke out, and the destructive power caused by the smashing of 300,000 jins was too terrible. Coupled with the amplitude of the lines of the heavens, after a violent attack, Luo Wei felt his arm. Almost lost consciousness, the whole body's blood violently rolled.
"Broken!"
Ye Chenfeng screamed and screamed, Fang Tianhuai tore the violent air, and slammed into the chest of Luo Wei, forcing his instinctive defense.
"Boom!"
Fang Tianhuai slammed into the red rifle that was lying on his chest, and the horrific power of the stunned bombarded his body, which shattered his body defense and shocked him. The festival retreated and a blood was sprayed out of his mouth.
"What, Luo domain owner was injured."
"God, is this black rock really so enchanting? With a half-step battle of the beastly realm, it hurts the Luo domain master, and it is difficult for him to have the strength of the top ten strong players in the star field."
The audience in the stands, witnessing the confrontation between Ye Chenfeng and Luo Wei, and the scene of his wounding, all revealing the feelings of living and ghosting, can say that everything that happened in front of them is beyond their imagination, so that they have a kind of Real feeling.
"Rosie, what is the means to make it out, or you may not have a chance."
Ye Chenfeng looked at the bleeding in his mouth, and Luo Yan, who had retreated backwards, continued to attack him with his hand-painted celestial painting.
"The Beast Soul Form!"
The roaring anger in the anger burned the power of the powerful blood, and the change became the strongest form of the beast, greatly improving the strength.
"Black Rock, I will kill you today!"
The strength skyrocketed, Luo Hao violently screamed, cast a terrible killing trick, attacked Ye Chenfeng, want to kill Ye Chenfeng, to vent their hearts only hate.
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