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Chapter 4208 Lu Hong's Doomsday

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he directly used the legion's exclusive skill [Unity of Man and Dragon]!
Within an hour, their combat power can be smoothly increased by one level!
For a time, people feel infinite expectations.

According to the established rhythm and direction, it just came.

The flow of consciousness is in place, the corners of the mouth flutter slightly, and the breathing is gradually rapid. This kind of feeling is difficult to express in words.

All in all, it's incredibly exciting.

Coming... Sooner or later, it will be in place.

Smooth this, feel the true God.

Steps... fully follow up.

That feeling is unparalleled.

Boom!
Boom boom boom!
Eighteen Shenlongmen who had performed the unity of man and dragon attacked the mansion master Lu Hong at the same time.

The palace lord Lu Hong is an eight-star pseudo-god.

The eighteen fully sublimated Shenlong people are all seven-star false gods.

Indeed, this palace lord Lu Hong's combat power is a little stronger.

But that's all!
In a one-on-one situation, Shenlongren may not have an advantage.

But is it a one-on-one battle now?

The battle at this time has completely exploded!
It exploded right away!
For a time, everyone felt a sense of impulsiveness and a sense of shock.

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of surprise consciousness were completely rendered in place.

The footsteps fluttered, and then the desperate pursuit began!
This road is destined to be better!
On the road... sprinting!

"how so!"

"It was still in the six-star pseudo-god realm just now."

"It changed suddenly."

"Can this change its face?"

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

"How... how to become such a ghost!"

"No... Absolutely not!"

"Whirring whirring!"

"In the end... what the hell happened?"

"I'm not reconciled...I'm not reconciled!"

The gnashing of teeth followed in full swing, and Palace Master Lu Hong also panicked.

He is not stupid.

On the contrary, he is also very witty.

At a glance, he found the problem here.

This is not something that can be easily shouted out in a few words.

If he were to fight against the existence of three or five seven-star pseudo-gods, he might still be able to withstand it.

After all, it is not every month that the seven-star pseudo-god realm is as perverted as Lei Hai, the master of Xueying Fortress.

Under normal circumstances, we are all normal people.

So it is very easy to use.

Overall, there won't be too many twists and turns.

But I think it is eighteen seven-star pseudo-god realm monsters.

Just knocked back two, and came five more.

Five repelled, and more to come.

How to fight this?
Even a wheel battle can exhaust him to death!

Gradually, Palace Master Lu Hong had more wounds on his body.

Seeing the blood, Palace Master Lu Hong's mood instantly became depressed.

There were tears in his eyes at this moment.

In an instant, his consciousness completely exploded.

When the corners of the mouth twitched, the whole body was shaking!

This... what is this?
what?
roll!Go away!

All go away!Get off!

hateful!Damn everything!
Why not die!Why not die!
Fuck off!Fuck off!All fuck off!
When I think of this, my whole body trembles!
Life is impermanent... The large intestine wraps the small intestine!

At this moment, the thoughts and moods completely collapsed.

At the same time, there was nothing to say, nothing to say.

Inexplicably want to vomit blood directly! ,

damn thing!It's all dog stuff!

"Fang Fan!"

"You are invincible!"

"What kind of hero are you!"

"Fang Fan! If we have the ability, let's duel! Duel!"

"Fang Fan! What's the matter with you letting them besiege this palace master!"

"Fang Fan thief! Come here! Come here!"

"The Palace Master will not let you go! The Palace Master will not let you go!"

"Don't...don't!"

"Go away! Go away!"

"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

"What is this! What is it!"

"Go! Go!"

"It's not what I want! It's clearly not what I want!"

The roar of Hessier gradually became sinister and vicious.

At this moment, my whole body was trembling, and I was completely anxious.

The complexion is sinister, the consciousness is collapsed, and there is only endless desire to vent!

This damn everything!
The more I thought about it, the more I felt the desire to vomit blood.

terrible!

Palace Master Lu Hong wanted to let Fang Fan take action in this aggressive way.

In this case, he will have the opportunity to kill Fang Fan.

Thinking of this, his thoughts filled with more tyranny.

At the moment when the thoughts were flying, the breathing gradually increased.

That kind of thought, unparalleled complexity.

It's coming... sooner or later... it will follow.

Follow the established pace... Slowly move forward!

war!war!war!
Mansion Master Lu Hong stared at Fang Fan, who now regards Fang Fan as his greatest enemy in this life.

The more I look at this moment, the more my heart trembles.

Ah!
It looked like that was the case.

Fang Fan groaned, his eyes flickered, and his expression flickered suddenly.

Such a sand sculpture, what is there to care about?
"Me and you one-on-one?"

"How dare you say it."

"Ah!"

Fang Fan shook his head with a look of disdain.

At this moment, the palace lord Lu Hong has reached the end of his life.

At the moment, there is more and more blood on his body.

The bloody smell gathered on the nose, and at this moment, a word could not be uttered.

Silently watching all this in front of him, the picture in front of him was completely cut off.

My thoughts drifted, and I couldn't help swallowing frantically.

That state, in particular, makes people feel overwhelming.

For a time, the footsteps trembled in place, completely unable to connect.

The bursting mood and the trembling consciousness all followed!
"do not want!"

"do not want!"

"I don't want to die!"

"I am the mansion master!"

"I am the Palace Master of Changling Palace!"

"I am the king of Changling Mansion!"

"You bastards and thieves!"

"What the hell are you doing!"

"Go away! Go away!"

"Crazy ministers and thieves!"

"Don't come! Don't come!"

"I don't want to see you!"

"roll!"

"what!"

"Ahhhh!"

"It hurts... it hurts!"

"My soldiers and horses of Changling Mansion can kill Fang Fan as much as possible!"

"Whoever kills Fang Fan will be the next Palace Master of Changling Palace!"

"This mansion master says what he says!"

boom!
Click!

The head of Lu Hong, the head of the Changling Mansion, fell to the ground.

At this moment, his eyes widened, and there was an extremely strong unwillingness in his eyes!
Unwilling to have such a fate.

Unwilling to fall into this.

Unwilling to lose such awareness.

For a time, his whole body was shaking like crazy.

The extremely anxious mood and thoughts burst instantly.

What's the point of continuing this kind of life?
When you feel it, you only feel a sense of sand sculpture!

"The Palace Master is dead!"

"The Palace Master is an existence in the Eight-Star Pseudo-God Realm, so he was killed like that!"

"Fang Fan... butcher!"

"Hey! Why is this Fang Fan so powerful, are the monsters under his hands really the Seven-Star Pseudo-God Realm?"

"Eighteen! Eighteen! We can't beat it at all, surrender!"

(End of this chapter)