Chapter 1904: Jian Cheng (6)

The defensive array deployed by the Divine Machine did not reach the point where it could stop the World Destroying Thunder.
At the very least, it bought precious time for Chen Fan, letting the sword of life and death complete the final sacrifice.
Jiancheng!
The real fighting method has just begun!
"It's the voice of the prefect. He is not dead. How is this possible? Is he immortal?"
"Oh my god, I can't believe my eyes, they are the world-destroying thunder, a terrifying thunder that waits for time, the prefect, he is not dead?"
"What happens after he hasn't died, I don't believe it. If Chen Fan can physically resist the world-destroying thunder, is he still human?"
"Yes, most of Yuzhou City was destroyed by him. This time Chen Fan can't shirk the blame. I think he is the prefect, too!"
In the face of a huge disaster, it is easy to be unruly.
Now that Chen Fan has caused such a catastrophe, those with ulterior motives immediately began to confuse people with words.
But at this time, no one cares about such deceptive words, because everyone is waiting, Chen Fan, how should he face the world-destroying thunder?
Around the bottomless pit, after hearing Chen Fan's voice, the dying divine machine finally showed a smile on his mouth. He knew that his efforts were worthwhile.
As long as he can survive the crisis safely this time, his importance by Chen Fan's side is bound to be infinitely elevated, even with Ling Feng, Weng Yan and other true confidants.
"Wealth is in danger, and wealth is in danger, Master, the first thing you gave to the child when you called the child in the door, today the child has done it!"
"Next, I can't control it, Lord, come on!"
Similar to Sacred Machine, Weng Yan and Ling Feng looked at each other, and they all saw infinite confidence in each other's eyes.
That's right, even if they are exhausted at this moment, any mortal can cause it and die.
But they are not afraid.
Because behind them, there is Chen Fan!
They firmly believe that this time Chen Fan will, as usual, completely stifle the crisis in the cradle.
Looking at each other, Ling Feng and Weng Yan grinned at the same time, and said in unison: "Just because he is Chen Fan!"
At this moment, unlike Weng Yan and the others, Fang Zheng regretted it very much.
He regretted choosing to stand with Chen Fan so easily, and regretted bringing people to help so irrationally.
Today, Ling Feng and the others are full of confidence in Chen Fan, but Fang Zheng does not.
After all, his contact with Chen Fan was good, he hadn't seen the magical means with his own eyes, everything was just hearsay.
It is absolutely impossible to let an old fox like Fang Zheng willingly die for Chen Fan in such a short time.
Even Fang Zheng thought that Chen Fan would be defeated this time, and even he was probably going to fall into the world-destroying thunder.
"Oh...I was so clever and confused for a while. I didn't expect that he would have planted such a big somersault before he was old, but it is a pity that my daughter Yo, is it so young that he must be a widow?"
Looking back, Fang Bingxin, who was in the safe area, was flying towards the bottomless pit at this moment.
Such action caused Fang Zheng to let out a cold sweat and he couldn't take care of his injuries. He shouted hard, "Xin'er, what are you doing, run!"
As if he heard his father's call, Fang Bingxin's beautiful face was filled with a confident smile.
"My husband is going to fight the world, as her woman, naturally, she must be there to cheer!"
In one sentence, Fang Bing's true thoughts were fully demonstrated.
She chose to believe in Chen Fan and her future husband.
Even if this was a bit paranoid, even in the eyes of ordinary people, Fang Bingxin's behavior was desperate.
But she still did, because he believed in Chen Fan, and even more, his own vision!
In this way, facing countless people, either desperate or determined, Chen Fan flew out of the bottomless pit.
In his hand, he carried a long sword of two colors of gold and red. When the sword was out, it seemed that the whole world was dimmed.
In the depths of the sky, the second world-destroying thunder had already descended, but this time, what the thunder faced was not a defensive array that was considered a god.
Rather, it condensed the power of the whole body and cooperated with the pseudo-ancestral treasure life and death sword... Chen Fan!
Just like every time the Jedi strikes back, this time, Chen Fan will still not die!
"My future is the sea of ​​stars, so...you! Here! Me! Scatter!"