The government assigns a daughter-in-law, which needs to be chosen?

Chapter 389 News of the Blood Moon
"The leader's carefully prepared killing move was broken like this?"

The Blood Demon and others who were originally besieging Tang Shaolong instantly lost their fighting spirit to continue the bloody battle after seeing this scene.

As senior members of the same faction, they naturally knew about this carefully prepared killing move.

more clearly,
How powerful is this killing move?

When a semi-saint is involved in it, it will be smashed to pieces without even being able to stir up waves. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the foundation of Zhenjiao.

Even the arch-enemy Buddhism did not dare to face this truth.

This time, I have carefully prepared this killing move, which can be said to have high hopes.

But actually.

But the opponent who was targeted was crushed in turn with a burst of momentum.

The so-called targeted killing move cannot even withstand the burst of momentum of the person it targets.

This is simply a joke!
It’s still a big joke!

"Is this the strength of my brother-in-law?"

Tang Shaolong rushed out of the killing array and exclaimed in surprise when he saw his brother-in-law's power.

Thinking of his previous challenges, he felt like he was lighting a lantern in the toilet.

However, no one paid attention to this at this time. The entire battlefield was centered on the figure with blood rising into the sky.

"Are you the leader?"

Lin Fan did not look at the fragments of the sea of ​​​​blood that he casually broke, but looked towards the back where the skinny old man was.

Although the aura that suddenly gets stronger and weaker looks strange, even when it is at its weakest, it is still stronger than a semi-saint level master.

And when it was at its strongest, it was a level higher than the previous Blood Moon.

Xue Yue is just one step away from being able to reach a level higher than her. There is no need to elaborate on what level she is at.

For such an existence, Lin Fan's eyes were naturally attracted immediately.

Facing Lin Fan's gaze, the skinny old man took a deep breath.

"Yes, I am the current leader of the Blood Holy Cult, you"

"I don't want to hear more words from you. I just want to ask you, where did the blood moon go?"

The skinny old man walked to the front of the team and wanted to introduce himself according to the procedure, and then talk about some scenes and so on.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan's indifferent voice.

"you"

The words of the skinny old man were stuck in his mouth, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"You don't understand me?"

Lin Fan's eyes gradually became colder, and the power of Qi and blood from Chongxiao was pressed towards the opponent.

Long!
The void seemed to be distorted, and a terrifying force acted on the skinny old man, making his feet and the ground sink hard.

"So strong!"

The skinny old man's expression was extremely solemn, and the aura rising and falling on his body changed faster.

"Let me ask you again, where did the blood moon go?"

Lin Fan's cold voice came again, and he had no intention of talking nonsense to him.

This is blatant contempt.

In the eyes of everyone, and in front of the envoy whom he needs to curry favor with, if he really gives in, who will look after him in the future?
It was also because of this that although he felt the terrifying pressure, he did not choose to retreat. Instead, he raised his head and faced the needle.

"She was killed by our religion!"

He raised his head and answered, not wanting to lose his momentum at this moment.

As the deputy leader of the Blood Holy Cult, he naturally knows the name of the Blood Moon Pope.

As someone who is new to the position, there is no problem with this answer.

But he never imagined what disaster his answer would bring to him.

"You killed her?"

After hearing this answer, Lin Fan's eyes calmed down.

It's just that the atmosphere of the entire area was suppressed to the extreme in the process.

The phantom of the dragon hovering in the sky slowly lowered its head at this moment, its blood-colored eyes looking indifferently at the skinny old man who wanted to look at each other, making people's souls seem to be sucked in.

The skinny old man expected to take action and planned to strike first.

A terrifying aura burst out, and he also had the strength of a martial saint. Although it was forcibly improved by relying on external forces, it was not comparable to that of a half-saint.Lin Fan's strength is beyond imagination, but he is not a soft persimmon.

Even if there is a difference between the two, they will be at a disadvantage at most. They are both Martial Saints, so how much difference can they make?

In order to get to where he is today, he has paid countless prices, and he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

But before he could take action, a figure came to him first, as if the distance in space didn't exist.

The Martial Saint barrier he erupted could easily block the Half-Saint's attack, but at this moment, it was torn apart like paper.

Then, when he couldn't believe it, a slender hand strangled his neck, and he couldn't dodge it no matter how hard he tried to dodge.

Finally, he was delivered to his door, his fate was grasped by the throat, and he was slowly lifted up like a little chicken.

feet off the ground,

He instinctively began to kick around, unleashing his strongest combat power. The entire area emitted a sonic boom, and the ground shook.

Except for the messenger, everyone around him couldn't stop himself and were shaken back by the aftermath of this struggle.

But no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't escape the shackles of his seemingly powerless hands.

Instead, with a hard squeeze of his arm, his whole body went limp.

The invincible strong man of a generation is really like a weak chicken, being easily manipulated.

from start to finish.

There is no process of resistance.

The gap between the two is even greater than the difference between cloud and mud.

"The blood moon is not dead, the blood moon is not dead."

The skinny old man was trembling all over. As a person who had experienced it himself, he knew better how big the gap between the two was.

The strength he thought was invincible was nothing compared to a baby in front of the person in front of him.

He had no doubt that if the person in front of him wanted him to die, even if he had immortality, he would not be able to use it.

It's ridiculous to think about it. The strength he had worked so hard to improve was shattered before he even started showing off.

Thanks to his confidence, he wanted to take down Lin Fan, the invincible prince.

In the end the clown turned out to be myself.

When he actually faced Lin Fan, he found that he could do nothing but beg for mercy.

"Say."

Faced with the words of begging for mercy, Lin Fan could only give a one-word indifferent reply.

Although Xue Yue was deceived, she was also his serious wife who signed the marriage contract.

Whoever moves, dies.

Faced with such tyranny, the skinny old man was very angry for a moment.

But what about anger?

If you don't want to die, you can only restrain yourself.

"Blood Moon is indeed not dead. Although he was attacked by a sneak attack while in seclusion, he finally managed to break through with serious injuries and entered the forbidden area of ​​the sacred mountain."

He gathered his thoughts and started to talk, but stopped silently when he reached the end.

When Xue Yue was sneak attacked, he did break out and did not die.

But in the forbidden area of ​​​​the Holy Mountain, the mechanism has long been changed by the Emperor Wu who broke in before, and it is full of murderous intentions. Not to mention the seriously injured Blood Moon, even if the Blood Moon in its heyday breaks in, a bad person will be in danger of falling.

Lin Fan was no stranger to this forbidden area and had heard it introduced by Xueyue.

Although the other party stopped and wanted to avoid this point, was it possible?
The skinny old man seemed to have expected something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Sir Messenger, save me!"

He hurriedly asked for help. The only trump card now was the messenger.

This is an unimaginable big shot.

He was just randomly prompted by the other party, and he went from being a marginal deputy leader to his current power. There is no need to describe his own strength in words.

Lin Fan was indeed very strong, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

But he didn't think Lin Fan could be as strong as the big shot he fawned over.

After all, we are from a small place, how can we compare with the masters from a big place?
Hearing the other party's cry for help, Lin Fan also noticed this big man, and the big man's eyes also focused on him.

(End of this chapter)