From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

Chapter 1125: joke

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somewhere.

The light flickered.

Fu Moyan reappeared there, but his face was dull and he had not yet recovered from what had just happened.

A palm that destroys heaven and earth.

There were thousands of players present, none of them had any resistance, and they were all destroyed by that blow.

Thinking back to that slap just now.

He just couldn't stop trembling.

powerful!

Ridiculously strong!

The mentality that was somewhat inflated due to the fact that he had some real power was completely dissipated under this palm.

What attack on heaven.

What crushes the true immortal.

That's all a joke.

Heavenly Court didn't even send out an army, it just sent a True Immortal to arrive and wipe out all the players present with one palm.

To know.

There were not many players present at the time.

Can talk about strength.

They can almost be regarded as the top group among the players in the Eastern Continent.

Rao is so.

In front of Xiao Chengfeng, there was no resistance.

Crush.

Crushing without mercy.

That palm.

Completely destroying the thoughts that had just arisen in Fu Moyan's mind.

turn out to be.

Players are still ants in front of heaven.

The so-called BOSS they are killing now is actually an ant in the eyes of Heaven.

After the ants kill the ants, they try to provoke the true God. That is not a joke.

I looked at my dashboard.

The realm above has been successfully fallen.

See this.

Fu Moyan couldn't help but smile bitterly again: "I haven't fallen into the realm for a long time, but I didn't expect that this time I would capsize in the gutter. Senior, is that the true strength of the East Ji War God?"

"Real strength?"

The incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven sneered.

"If the majestic Dongji War God in heaven only has such strength, he is not worthy of becoming the Dongji War God."

The implication.

That's Xiao Chengfeng's methods, which are far more than that.

Fu Moyan was shocked.

The incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven said: "Don't think that players can really run amok in the world. In fact, there are many ways to kill players in the world. If Xiao Chengfeng had used the ancestral weapons just now, I wouldn't have been able to save you.

Because the power of ancestral weapons can truly erase the traces of a person's existence, whether you are a player or a living being in the world. "

One sentence.

Fu Moyan's face suddenly turned pale.

His first time.

I feel that I am so close to death.

at the same time.

Also extremely lucky.

Fortunately, Xiao Chengfeng didn't think much of them, he just hit him with a random palm and wiped out himself and the others.

If he really used the ancestral weapons, he would have died inexplicably.

"Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts!"

After a long time, Fu Moyan sighed deeply.

too weak.

It's still too weak to wait for others.

Xiao Chengfeng, the God of War in the East, is so tyrannical, so as the Emperor of Heaven who rules over the gods in Heaven, his methods will be astonishing.

No need to think.

He can understand it too.

It is probably impossible for players to overthrow Heaven.

Only by hugging Tianting's thigh tightly can he get enough benefits from the next thing.

Destroy all players with one palm.

For Xiao Chengfeng, it was just a simple means to solve problems.

If he hadn't received the news in advance and knew that there was someone who could barely be considered a member of the heavenly party, then the attack just now wouldn't have been as simple as just a palm.

Skybreaking Halberd.

Unnamed stone spear.

They are all ancestral weapons that can truly kill players.

Qin Shujian only said that he couldn't kill a large number of players, but he didn't say that he couldn't kill any players.

If the ancestral soldiers are used.

None of the players present could survive.

"Xianjun, where are we going now?"

In the sea of consciousness, the Sky-Breaking Halberd asked.

Xiao Chengfeng said calmly: "We just wiped out players in one place. There are many others in other places. Since we have taken action, let's just fight them all. I believe they will become more honest."

When a player dies once, a realm will drop.

Even if those players won't really die.

But he believed that falling into a realm would be enough for the other party to eat up a pot.

Especially now.

After the realm is improved.

The time required for a realm is often several years, or even more than ten years, to achieve a successful breakthrough.

If you die once.

The price is not that high.

Hear the words.

The Heaven-Breaking Halberd said nothing more.

In the void.

Xiao Chengfeng was walking in the air. Suddenly, he paused and looked at the scene below.

There was a large gathering of players there.

In front of all the players, there is a person standing.

He sees clearly.

That person was none other than Fang Xinglan.

"Qianyuan Holy Land is also about to take action!"

After seeing Fang Xinglan's appearance clearly, Xiao Chengfeng muttered to himself.

He had no intention of taking action.

The number of players below does not threaten Fang Xinglan's qualifications.

No matter what.

The other party is also the ancestor of the formation.

The ancestor of the array among all the races in the world.

When it comes to strength and means, they are definitely not comparable to ordinary true immortals.

and.

Formation can play its greatest role in group attacks.

To a certain extent, one Fang Xinglan is equivalent to several, or even a dozen, true immortals.

Especially the crushing battle.

When a formation is deployed, the lethality is even more terrifying.

so.

Xiao Chengfeng just glanced at it casually and continued to go somewhere else.

Since Qianyuan Holy Land can solve its own problems, there is no need for him to take action.

below.

Fang Xinglan stood with his hands behind his back.

In front of him, there were a large number of players gathered.

Looked suddenly.

It seems to be a vast expanse of mountains and plains, with no end in sight.

Facing so many players, Fang Xinglan didn't show the slightest fear.

He looked forward and spoke in an indifferent voice: "I will give you one more chance. If you retreat now, there is still room for maneuver. Otherwise, you will only die!"

The number of players in front of me is definitely more than one hundred thousand.

But even so.

Fang Xinglan still didn't take the other party seriously.

What he says now is just a formality.

Because it has concluded that players will never retreat easily.

after all.

With so many players gathered here, it would be a bit ridiculous if they were scared away by a few words from me.

as expected.

After Fang Xinglan finished speaking.

Some players sneered: "As expected of the Deputy Holy Master of Qianyuan Holy Land, you can say it loudly. Do you really think that it is still the same as before? Not only can you not stop us today, not even Qianyuan Holy Land can stop us!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The shouts of killing soared into the sky, shaking the world.

These players gathered here are determined to kill the Qianyuan Holy Land.

See this.

Fang Xinglan nodded: "Very good, this is your choice, then I can't blame you."

The words fell.

A small clock appeared in his palm.

Next breath.

The melodious and heavy bells swept through the world.

(End of chapter)