Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan quietly stepped back and looked at the rosefinch with a fussy face. He was speechless again.

If you can admit that you're forced, and you're so blatant and blatant, I'm afraid it's only rosefinch.

The rosefinch, obviously, did not realize the appropriateness of his sentence.

The mini body swings up and down to the extreme.

"Come on, a bunch of idiots, isn't it good to be a man? You have to be a dog, and you're still a bunch of Pugs, wagging your tail and begging for mercy. People don't have to look at you." The rosefinch began to ridicule again.

"Damn it, I'll kill him!"

"Don't stop me. I'll pull out all the miscellaneous hairs of this flat haired beast."

"Rendan, a heavy piece of garbage, die for me!"

In an instant, everyone was furious.

Yang Fan behind him only felt speechless to the extreme.

At the same time, a voice appeared in my mind:

"See, see, this old miscellaneous hair is beginning to be cheap again. Xiaofanzi, I have a feeling that you should continue to follow him. Sooner or later, you will become a real bitch like him. No, it's a bitch."

"When you come to our world, you will face the pursuit of nine days and ten places!" Xuanwu said angrily.

Obviously, he was forced to close the sea by the rosefinch, which made him extremely dissatisfied.

"Isn't it that serious?" Yang Fan said weakly.

"What? It's not that serious? Who do you despise? I ask you, who do you despise? Do you despise my reasoning or the ability of this old miscellaneous Mao to pull hatred?" The basaltic atmosphere is still very unstable.

Seeing this situation, Yang Fan also kept silent directly.

It is useless to say or not to say.

If you don't say it's OK, but if you do, it may provoke Xuanwu's dissatisfaction. Therefore, it is more appropriate to remain silent at this time.

Xuanwu, however, stopped talking and looked at Huo Zhibai:

"Is that the old bird's idea?" Xuanwu asked.

"Yes." Yang Fan replied.

"Crazy, really crazy. This is a madman. It seems that he really wants to be hard with that one." Xuanwu cursed and sighed.

Then he sank directly into the sea of Yang Fan's knowledge and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Fan's heart is also heavy.

His eyes remained silent on Huo Zhibai for a long time, and then looked into the depths of the evil land. Finally, he shook his fists, and the Infinite War Spirit broke out from him in an instant.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xuanwu looked at the bright light shining on the sea, and his face became very embarrassed:

"Madmen, all madmen. You are an old madman and a little madman. This is really trying to force me to a dead end."

Said, the two heads of Xuanwu were directly intertwined together, as if they were telling each other something, which was very sad

Look at the rosefinch again. At this time, looking at the evil breath burst out under the rage of the people, the pure light burst out in their eyes.

As if he was waiting for this moment.

"Ultimate killing!"

"Evil hand!"

"Blade of the magic way!"

……

At this time, several people in the thousand evil city also shot one after another. Moreover, without any reservation, their strongest strength has been broken out.

Boom!

In an instant, the strength of several people was intertwined and fell heavily around the rosefinch.

Boom, boom.

The endless evil spirit directly drowned the rosefinch.

Not only that, the surrounding air also became rapidly flowing at this moment, as if it caused spatial turbulence and frenzy.

Yang Fan's pupils contracted and his eyes tightened, and his fists suddenly gathered together.

The next moment, Yang Fan's body moved and the fire reappeared, so he was ready to take action.

But just then, the voice of the rosefinch came out directly:

"Don't move, little sail, don't move."

"This time, let me pretend to be a force quietly!" The rosefinch's voice fell.

Yang Fan was stunned and stunned.

For the rosefinch, this time it refreshed its three views again.

I'm worried to death here, but the other party has to pretend to be forced quietly?

Can we play together?

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, whether Yang Fan wants it or not, he has admitted in his heart that this rosefinch is the second bitch in nine days and ten places.

No, it's a bitch.

After all, the bitch's words, Yang Fan's side... There are really many.

However, these are secondary. The key point is that the rosefinch is all right now, and Yang Fan's heart is relaxed.

Then, Yang Fan's eyes locked on the battle group again and wanted to see how the rosefinch would break this time.

At this time, the place where the rosefinch figure is still filled with endless evil forces. This power is extremely complex, full of killing intention and indescribable strangeness. But we must admit that this power is so strong that Yang Fan has a feeling of palpitation.

It can be said that if he was in the position of rosefinch now, he must have been seriously injured. Even the body of God of fire he has can't carry it.

At this time, several people in the distance slowly withdrew their strength.

"Die!"

"Must be dead. This flat haired beast is really looking for death!"

"It must be dead. If it's not dead, I'll swallow the fire and burn myself every minute!"

Several voices appeared and looked at the location of the rosefinch in front of him.

But at this time, a fire suddenly appeared.

At the next moment, these evil smells, visible to the naked eye, hover madly in the direction of the fire, and each breath is constantly decreasing.

"Tut Tut, what a dish."

"With such a little strength, you still want to kill me? You look arrogant. I don't know. I thought you were all powerful. A bunch of garbage." The voice of the rosefinch reappeared.

The expressions of the crowd were instantly wonderful.

There are fear, panic and dark hatred, but these expressions all show a key point.

That is, they are afraid.

Yes, I'm afraid.

With so many of them shooting at the same time, the power is definitely not as simple as one plus one.

But that's it. It didn't cause any harm to the rosefinch. How can we not make them feel terrible.

"This... How can it be. What a freak!"

"No, I don't believe it. Even the evil city Lord can't carry our strength. Why can he carry it so easily?"

"No, it's not to carry it down, it's to swallow it. He swallowed all our strength."

The crowd was shocked with a loud voice.

At this moment, all their faces have the same expression, that is, fear.

"Murong Xian, you pit us!"

Also at this time, one of them glared at Murong Xian.

Immediately, everyone's eyes looked at the past, and the front building was not good.

At this moment, they even felt that Murong Xian had hurt them.

Murong Xian's face showed endless grievances:

"No, it's not. I reminded you. I really reminded you. You don't believe it, you don't believe it!" Murong Xian kept whispering. Finally, tears appeared in his eyes. It was obvious that he was extremely frightened.

But the crowd was still reluctant and stared at Murong Xian coldly.

But before they continue to attack, they are directly interrupted by the sound of rosefinch.

"Come on, don't be obedient in front of the fire Lord. There is still a way to live against the sky, but against me, you will die! Besides, you dare to slander the fire Lord me. Then, next, get ready to accept the storm."

"Divine fire burns sin! Burn it for me!"

The rosefinch let out a loud drink, opened its mouth, and a flame burst out.

At the same time, a virtual shadow about ten feet high also condensed behind the rosefinch, maintained the same movement as the rosefinch, and a flame erupted.