"Fatty you are crazy!"
"Fatty, are you going to die?"
Xuanyuanyi and Liu Xiazi said loudly at the same time.
Murong Bai looked at Fatty Lei and watched him emit golden light. He couldn't help but said in amazement, "The power of the soul, blew himself up?"
"Brother Fatty..."
"No."
Everyone exclaimed.
The critical moment has not yet arrived.
How can the soul blew himself up
At least consume it again.
They all plan to die, but is it too early for the soul to blew up
Murong Wanjian's face changed slightly, and the huge real dragon body moved slightly. He was still arrogant, still proud, and still not panicked. He sneered and said: "The soul blew himself up? Want to die with me?"
"Only you?"
"You don't even have the qualifications to die with me."
Disdain!
Don't put Fatty Lei in his eyes at all.
Fat Lei's body is indeed very powerful, even if the soul blew himself up and wanted to hurt him, it was very difficult.
Murong Wanjian didn't care at all.
This is so on the surface, this is demeanor, but he is still a little jealous. After all, Fatty Lei's cultivation base is extremely high, not weaker than the Profound Emperor's supreme power. How powerful is this kind of human soul that explodes
On the surface it pretends to be calm, but on the inside it is cautious.
His speed.
His power and defense, no matter from any aspect, can escape Fatty Lei’s soul blew in the shortest possible time!
Fatty Lei yelled wildly, and suddenly shouted, "I'm going to step back a little bit. I'm going to blew myself up.!"
madman.
He is absolutely a thunder lunatic.
Blew yourself directly
You must know that self-destruction is nothing but ashes, there is never the possibility of surviving, even ghosts can't do it!
at this time.
The primordial spirit in Fat Lei's body had cracked.
It's too late to stop.
Xuanyuan's giant queer sword slammed back, carrying a huge force on his body to directly take Liu Xiazi and Murong Bai seven, and land several hundred meters away.
"Brother Fatty... he will die."
"Fatty is too impulsive, haven't we failed yet?"
"If I want the soul to explode, I will explode first, why does he..."
"Hey... he is the first brother of the boss. We... are too irritable, why can't I be stronger." King Kong blamed himself fiercely, his back bones instantly pierced his clothes, and a long line His bones flashed with gloomy cold light.
Xuanyuanyi and Liu Xiazi were surprised.
Xuanyuan Yi frowned, and said, "Don't worry, Fatty is not such a reckless person. He won't explode easily without a last resort, and he is much stronger than we thought. I believe he won't explode easily. "
No reaction at first.
Now Xuanyuan Yi faintly felt that Fatty would not be so impulsive.
He looks like a big man, but he is quite meticulous in his mind, the kind of real wise and foolish.
Everyone backed away.
Fatty Lei gave a gloomy smile and said, "Look at how many times your true dragon can resist my demon ancestor split!"
"Blast me!"
The voice fell off.
Fatty Lei's body rushed violently, and his body turned into a blood-red lightning, like a furious blood unicorn leaping on it, extremely fast.
Murong Wanjian's eyebrows twitched, "True Dragon Blood, seventh floor, open it for me!"
"Om!"
With a roar of Long Yin, the mighty Long Wei crushed it out.
Murong Wanjian’s defense is like a huge mountain blocking him. The real dragon's body protects him to death. This bloodline defense force is extremely powerful, even if the soul blew up. Murong Wanjian could only hurt the real dragon.
"Hahaha… "
"Get me down!"
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
…
The blood burst into the sky, and the power in Fat Lei’s soul slammed, blasted, and then blasted, making a huge noise after another, the entire Broken Sky City was alarmed, and countless people looked at the imperial city.
I don’t know, I thought it was a firework.
Murong Wanjian retreated several steps, his face was slightly angry, and his eyes sank, "True Dragon Blood, the eighth layer, give it to me!"
"Roar!"
The real dragon seemed to be provoked, becoming extremely angry.
The power of the demon ancestor Yuanshen that burst out of Fat Lei was also extremely uncomfortable, and the power of the true dragon was constantly crushing.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
After three beeps, Fatty Lei disappeared.
The surrounding area was like a balloon full of blood exploding, and the blood spurted everywhere, abnormally infiltrating.
"Hahaha… "
"Can the soul hurt me?" Murong Wanjian's hair was scattered with a few strands, his face was only slightly white, and he used the power of the real dragon blood to resist the power of Fatty Lei's demon ancestor, extremely arrogant. He smiled and said, "You rubbish group will come back to the soul to explode."
"I wipe it!"
"Don't worry, I haven't finished it yet."
I don't know when!
Fatty Lei stood behind Murong Wanjian.
It was exactly the same as before, without any injuries at all.
The soul is not dead if he blew himself up
Is this guy still not a human
Everyone was stunned.
Xuanyuan felt relieved and said, "Fatty, don't surprise us. You don't want his life, you want ours."
The hearts of the nine people hung in their throats.
Watching the fat man’s body explode, and watching the blood splashing, he thought it was over. Fatty Lei was dead. I didn’t expect this fat man to stand behind Murong Wanjian intact, and even Murong Wanjian didn’t notice it. .
Murong Wanjian's face sank secretly, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, making him a little angry.
It feels like being played around.
Turning around and staring at Fatty Lei coldly, he said coldly, "You are dead!"
Fatty Lei's mouth twitched, revealing a silly smile, and said: "Are you angry? Don't you look very arrogant and proud? Are you still angry?"
"Want me to die?"
"Then you have to see how many demon ancestor splits you can withstand!"
The voice fell off.
Fatty Lei's body once again glowed with golden light, the primordial spirit split again, and the power in the primordial spirit burst out frantically, this time a bit more violent than the previous one.
This fat man is too terrible.
He actually used the self-explosion of the soul as a practice method!
This is too awesome, right
but.
Demon Ancestor Crack is extremely depleting the soul, and he has no choice now.
but.
Even so, he knew that he could not kill Murong Wanjian. His purpose was simple. Even if he died, he would hurt Murong Wanjian. To kill Murong Wanjian for the boss to do his best. This is what he can do at present. .
"Demon ancestor split!"
Fatty Lei roared, and the powerful primordial spirit blew up again.
Murong Wanjian's expression became cold, his eyes twisted, and he hummed coldly, "True Dragon Sword Spirit, give it to me!!!"
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chapter Five!
Thank you brothers for your hard work, you blow up the girl, you are too lewd and slutty, hahaha...
The old cow took the medicine today and his stomach no longer hurts. Tomorrow, Chapter 7 will break out. The brothers recommend the ticket, and the monthly ticket is up.
Good night, brothers! R1148
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