Defying Mad God

Chapter 253 The Hand of Golden Ancient God

Wang Fan’s yellow shirt is blood. Like blossoming blood plum blossoms, he is still very calm, and even makes people feel fear.

Retreat, retreat and retreat, but no one shot. Such a weird scene is really shocking.

The calm king Fan, a smile aroused in the corner of his mouth, and it was just this smile. Thousands felt a shame, which was a shame deep into the soul.

In particular, the first person who saw Human Race as Slave Clan twitched at the corners of his mouth, as if slap in the face.

“kill!”

“kill!”

The birth of the earthshaking roar shook this battlefield.

Said to be a battlefield, in fact, it was just Wang Fan’s battlefield alone, and thousands of people besieged the battlefield of one person.

This battle will completely make people change their vision of Human Race.

In this battle, everyone will know that there is such a Human Race that challenged all God and Demon clansman.

In this battle, they must win each other, otherwise it will be a shame for life!

Wang Fan’s eyes gradually became cold and turned into an endless murderous intention. He opened Divine Bow and shot through several people again.

“kill!”

This was a roar of Wang Fan. Although it seemed minimal in the endless killing, it seemed that all his voices were covered by his voice.

far away.

Lin Di, Ye Yinzhu, and Rakshasa Clan youths have already been shocked by this scene.

“He … he’s a formidable person,” Lin Di said with complicated eyes.

Lin Di is the Reincarnation Body. Although he is powerful, but facing so many people’s assassinations, and is also the top creatures of Myriad Realms, Divine Clan and Demon Clan, then he has only one possibility and can be instantly spiked.

And Wang Fan, not only slaughter hundreds of people, almost killed God and Demon!

Dare to ask! Who can do it.

“We Human Race, Heaven’s Chosen at North Star World, there are such powerful people.” Someone said in shock.

Heaven’s Chosen from North Star World, they clenched their fists tightly, and Human Race had such powerful people. At this moment, they were boiling with blood, as if it was not Wang Fan on the battlefield, but themselves!

Ye Yinzhu is also very shocked. In her memory, Wang Fan is not so powerful, but after he breaks through, it is too powerful to breathe.

Rakshasa Clan Youth, his name is Qing Ming.

At this moment, Qing Ming looked at the man below, who was frivolous to him, and wanted to draw him to an alliance, so powerful.

The scene was too shocking, the shouts of countless people, the colorful spell collisions, the blood stained the sky, and the limbs split.

Wang Fan has been numb, and the steps under his feet have never stopped. He stepped on the meteor steps and counted one step.

Waved the Broken Blade, smashed void, blood and splashed.

Divine Bow masterpiece, bright silver light, burst into a few people.

Run Mountains and Rivers Art, wherever you go, the green light is bright.

Because of the Broken Blade, the spirit strength is constantly recovering. Such a long breakout makes him invincible.

Gradually, someone finally felt the fear. Where they were besieged by a single person, it was clearly a Killing God.

Even Gu Sen and Chi He, after Wang Fan hit a move, they may not be able to take advantage, but instead set off Wang Fan’s out of the ordinary.

Finally, some people do not fight timid!

No one is not afraid of death. They still have a long way to go. They have a high level of innate talent. If they die here, it would not be an exaggeration.

There are fewer and fewer people besieging Wang Fan. Many people are not fools. They don’t want to die in vain. They also flew out of the battlefield and looked at this Killing God from afar.

“Don’t stop, he’s going to die, God is going to run out, he can’t hold on for too long,” someone shouted.

Some people were hesitant, but Gu Sen coldly opened the mouth and said, “Don’t let him breathe almost, win it in one fell swoop.”

Hearing Gu Sen’s mouth, Divine Clan only brace oneself up, but on Demon Clan’s side, back and back.

They just prevented Divine Clan from getting the Ancient God Ancestral Artifact, and finally snatched it back to Demon Realm. As a result, Divine Clan was also not obtained and was taken away by an outside clansman. They did not want to waste their lives, so they withdrew from the scope of the battlefield.

For a time, only Divine Clan was besieging Wang Fan.

“Kill! He can’t move fast, rush!” Roared a Divine Clan.

As a result, he tone barely fell, and was shot through by a thunderbolt silver light, and died with a look of fear.

Wang Fan wasn’t tired. Instead, he killed more and more fiercely, but for a moment, hundreds of people died in his hands, and it was extremely cruel.

Gu Sen clenched his fists, the son of this gentle ancient God, felt hot on his face, this Human Race even hidden such a powerful power, it can be said that he completely surpassed him.

He was just a Human Race, which was incredible.

Gu Sen is very angry, Divine Clansman is getting less and less. Thousands have only six or seven hundred people under siege. Let ’s not talk about besieging Wang Fan. There is no Demon Clan on the outside. Give them a sneak attack. It ’s all Divine Clan couldn’t bear it.

Gu Sen printed his hands, and he became a brilliant person. He must win Wang Fan as soon as possible.

Gu Sen immediately unlocked some kind of seal. His body was brilliant and golden, making him look like a god.

However, all the divine light gathered in his right hand, Jin Cancan’s right hand, and moved towards Wang Fan.

“Bang!” Wang Fan was immediately forced back, his eyes were cold and severe staring at Gu Sen. On the right hand, he felt a wild and tyrant aura.

“That’s the hand of Ancient God, the oracle bone attachment of Golden Ancient God. There is nothing wrong with it. Sir Gu Sen was refining Ancient God Bone from within the body from a young age. He is now invincible.” Divine Clansman roared.

Too many of them were daunted by Wang Fan. At this time, Gu Sen was thrilled to see the use of Ancient God.

Wang Fan fired a silver arrow bursting through void, but was bounced off by Gu Sen’s right hand and moved towards him.

“When!” It was another claw. The hand of Golden Ancient God was really horrible. Wang Fan resisted with Broken Blade, and was still shocked to withdraw, his arm numb.

A few rounds later, Gu Sen prevailed, and he shouted: “You are strong, but you can only stop there.”

The golden right hand patted away, and the huge shock wave shook Wang Fan back and forth.

“Sir Gu Sen is mighty. Grab this person and search his soul.” Roared countless Divine Clan.

Wang Fan put away the Long Water Bow, Boom Boxer and Gu Sen, and the main battlefield became theirs for a while.

“Obientiently surrender, you can save your life.” Gu Sen’s handsome face has an aloof and remote temperament.

“Are you relying on external forces? This is not your strength, you are too weak.” Wang Fan kept blasting his fist, his shadow was everywhere, and the void rays of light exploded brilliantly, but he was still forced to retreat, his arms Some tingling.

Gu Sen didn’t disturb the mind because of Wang Fan’s words, but attacked the sharpest. He coldly opened the mouth and said: “The bones of God have merged into me within the body, which is my strength.”

“Really? It seems that even with the integration of Golden Divine Bone, you can only exert this power? You really can’t.” Wang Fan was calm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and threw it up again.

The fierce battle broke out. Wang Fan runs all the cultivation bases of Fire Wind Dharma Idol Realm 9th Layer. The imposing manner is huge. Every time he throws a punch, he has an imposing manner that swallows the mountains and rivers.

If it weren’t for Gu Sen’s golden hand, Gu Sen might not be able to resist this sharp attack.

(End of this chapter)