Vol 12 Chapter 1408: I'll help if you have difficulties

I have explored your strength, now is the time for your downfall! Wu Zhao drank it out, and the golden dragon rammed out, crushing the ice and raging towards Fang Lang.
"Really? So now..." Fang Lang smiled, and only half of the words, the whole person's breath suddenly soared, and the powerful king's momentum surged out, suppressed like the sky.
Jin Long was caught by him not far from Fang Lang. He shook it gently, then broke it.
"You..." Wu Zhao's pupils shrank, his eyes widened, and his face looked at the empty wave towards him with a full face.
At this time, Fang Lang's smell was more than ten times stronger than before, beyond his imagination.
"In fact, I have been hiding my power just to avoid the king's attention. I said, you are not qualified to be my opponent."
Fang Lang stepped over gently and said.
Holding a magic knife in his hand, he slashed across the sky, raging at the stars, exuding monstrous evil and murderous aura.
The knife exploded with awe-inspiring murderous intent. A blade of light dashed three hundred miles and went straight to Wu Zhao with unmatched magical power.
"Impossible—" Wu Zhao shouted. He couldn't believe it. He shook his fist, and his whole body exploded. He seemed to be breaking through the sky and breaking the facts he didn't believe in.
"too weak!"
Fang Lang shook his head, and he was about to break through Wu Zhao's attack with a single knife. The powerful blade light shook the opponent's arm away. This was Wu Zhao hiding fast.
Seeing Fang Lang walking with a knife, Wu Zhao's scalp felt numb, and the strong smell erupting from the other side made him tremble, which was more serious than the feeling the king gave him.
"Have you become the invincible Wu Jun?" Wu Zhao asked in a deep voice, his eyes faintly scary, but at the moment he was a little lonely.
"It barely reaches that level, but with the help of the Blood Demon Sword, it deserves its name!" Fang Lang said lightly, not complacent, because in his opinion, his current strength is far from reaching his goal.
"really!"
Wu Zhao paled when he heard the words, and his eyes were full of self-deprecating.
Throughout the battlefield, everyone stopped their hands and looked at the nearby high sky with shocked faces.
"I lost..." Wu Zhao closed his eyes and face. His body fell from the sky like a straw, then turned into a little star, disappearing into this virtual world.
There was an uproar on the battlefield.
One of the four kings, the pinnacle of the younger generation, Wu Zhao was defeated.
At this time, everyone felt that the sky seemed to be falling, shocked and surprised.
"This. How is this possible?" Not far away, Su Qingfeng who was fighting with Song Haoran also stared in shock.
That was Wu Zhao, one of the four kings. Except for the first king, who among the younger generation can defeat Wu Zhao? Song Haoran was also shocked. He felt his blood boil, and he was too excited to speak. Before, he only thought that Fang Langhe and Wu Zhao were strong, but he didn't expect Wu Zhao to be defeated by Fang Lang.
The entire 18 North Sea countries are about to boil!
Song Haoran secretly marveled. He knew that after today, Fang Lang's reputation would reach a true peak, comparable to that of the first king.
Because before, no one except the king could defeat Wu Zhao, even if there was no wind, Gongsun Xuan, one of the four kings, could not.
Obviously, Fang Lang's strength has surpassed Calm and Gongsun Xuan, and has caught up with the top king.
"be lost!"
"Zhao Yiwen Wu lost!"
"we lose……"
With Wu Zhao's death, the morale of the young man next to him plummeted, and his combat effectiveness dropped a lot. It didn't take long for him to be wiped out by Fang Lang's army.
Even the remaining young heroes of the Hundred Wars City are full of panic and low morale.
"Hahaha. Li Junhao, your power is like this, you can die!"
There was a big laugh.
Not far away, near Chongqing, a sharp sword pierced the sky, filling the entire world with terrible energy fluctuations.
"What kind of sword is this?" Li Junhao looked at the big hole in his chest and raised his head. His pale face was full of shock and doubt.
"Let you understand, this is a heavenly swordsmanship!" Yang Shaohua said: "Turn around and leave, with a large army of troops, and destroy the rest of Wu Zhaoren.
"Heaven-rank swordsmanship..." Li Junhao narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, shocked, with deep jealousy.
After a while, Li Junhao also turned into light and disappeared in this virtual world.
"Li Junhao is also dead!"
"How is it possible. Yang Shaohua actually killed Li Junhao. He will become one of the five great arrogances,"
"Fang Lang killed Wu Zhao and set up four kings, Yang Shaohua killed Li Junhao and set up five Tianjiao. This world is going crazy!"
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There was an uproar on the battlefield.
Fang Lang's killing of Wu Zhao shocked them. Unexpectedly, Yang Shaohua, who was unknown before, killed Li Junhao, which shocked them even more.
The morale of Wu Zhao's remaining personnel immediately fell to the bottom. Even the young hero guarding the city is reluctant to fight anymore.
"I didn't expect it to be like this. Haha..." Su Qingfeng glanced deeply at the leaves in the sky and died.
Zhao Yiwen and Wu are not Fang Lang's opponent, let alone him? He didn't want to die under Fang Lang, so he committed suicide.
"Yang Xiong..." Song Haoran looked at Yang Shaohua in astonishment. Although he knew that Yang Shaohua had improved a lot, he did not expect himself to be strong enough to kill Li Junhao.
You know, Li Junhao is one of the five prestigious Tianjiao. Even Song Haoran can only ensure that he remains unbeaten, and it is impossible to kill Li Junhao.
It seems that Brother Yang has surpassed me. Song Haoran's face was a little fuzzy. His previous ambitions suddenly disappeared. He suddenly felt as if he was getting old. All the latecomers passed them one by one. "After this war is over, I will close my eyes and practice. I will never come out until I reach King Wu's kingdom." Song Haoran gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"It seems that your luck is very bad, and your strength has not increased much. I am afraid that Wu Zhao and calmness have surpassed you." The king squinted his eyes and waved his fist to the sky. The terrible force broke through the void, causing Gongsun Xuan's body to tremble and spit out a mouthful of blood.
With just one punch, Gongsun Xuan was beaten severely. The power of the king was beyond imagination.
The gap is too big!
"Damn--" Gongsun Xuan was frightened and angry. Is she unlucky? At that time, she already had a chance. As long as she has time, she can improve her strength. ..
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