"It seems that this man is afraid!"

Someone gave a cold drink, and then a shadow walked onto the huge challenge arena.

The man is almost three meters tall. His muscles are like cast iron. In the dark weather, he also exudes metallic luster. His eyes are bright red, and he is surrounded by a huge iron chain. A fierce momentum comes to his face.

"Who is this son?" The onlookers asked.

"It's the war slave of the royal family! It is said that the royal family has the ability to cultivate war slaves. They take human bodies and fuse them with living souls. Their flesh is extremely strong and almost not bad! "

"This should be the war slave at the peak of Huashen, otherwise he won't come out to challenge Xiang Yu."

Then, some characters also appeared on the turtle mountain, stood not far from the challenge arena and waited quietly.

These people have a vigorous breath. They are masters in the period of transforming God, but most of them cover their faces and hide their identity.

This rhythm did not stop. Some people have been joining in, and the team of transforming gods has gradually grown.

"Something's wrong. These families should not have so many experts." There was a voice of doubt.

"This also means that the dark forces are so powerful, and the supreme Chengdu is emerging one after another, not to mention the realm of God. Most of these people are masked. They must be from the dark forces. "

As soon as the man finished, the people around him reminded him, "keep your voice down. It's amazing to hear this."

"Well?" Someone found that the man had disappeared and turned his head.

The speaker's eyes were wide open, his seven orifices saw blood and died.

The crowd suddenly shivered and dared not talk nonsense.

"If Xiang Yu doesn't come at noon, execute Luban No. 7 first." Liu Bang spoke.

Xuankun frowned, as if he could not bear to look at the Luban No. 7 and said, "it's not easy to get Luban No. 7, not to mention the strong combat power. How can he be reconciled to being destroyed?"

"Brother Xuan is bad. Although it's good, it belongs to Jiang Kang. Even if you pour energy into him, you're just trying to make wedding clothes for others. And the treasure is hot. It's trouble to take it. " Huang Tian said aside.

Xuankun smiled coldly, and his face was not very good-looking.

In fact, the nominal alliance is still with fists on each other secretly. The purpose of destroying Luban 7 is to weaken the crisis that the Xuanwu family may control this thing.

The latter sentence "treasure hot hand" has a taste of threat.

Time is still going, and the field has slowly become anxious. Many people are waiting a little anxious and constantly looking at the foot of the mountain.

"The time difference is not read. Deal with Luban No. 7!"

Yulongfei stood up and stared at the hanging figure with a fierce light in his eyes.

In fact, he was also greedy and wanted to take away this incredible battle. However, this thing could not be divided into his own hands. Instead, he might as well destroy freedom.

Xuankun clenched his fist tightly and seemed to have an attack.

He suddenly felt that he had been trapped.

Since Luban No. 7 has arrived, he should make a lot of money quietly, rather than join hands with these wolf hearted and dog like guys to deal with others.

Now, I'm afraid the meat from my mouth will be thrown out.

He couldn't speak against it, which was agreed in advance.

"I agree."

Zhou daoyan nodded, also stood up, stretched out two fingers and directly directed at Luban No. 7!

Compared with others, he did it directly. It seemed that he came more directly and tore his face.

Two fireballs flew out of his hand, circled in the air, swished, rushed to Luban 7 and crashed into it.

There was only a startling noise, and Luban No. 7 uttered a terrible howl.

Just like the cry of an immature child, the mechanical eyes flashed again and murmured, "Lord... Master, pain..."

The flame was burning close to his body, making the embarrassed body darker and shaking in the wind, adding a sad color.

Xuankun clenched his fist, undulating his chest, with a trace of anger in his eyes, staring at Zhou daoyan.

"Haosheng is strong. No wonder it's so powerful."

Zhou daoyan nodded in admiration, looked sideways at his allies and said with a smile, "what are you waiting for? Such a scourge will only wipe out the destabilizing factors for the mainland. "

His words were so agreeable that all the people below shouted.

"What Zhou said is!"

"In the past, the fighter Luban was born in the air, which led to the destitution of the people on the whole continent. Now it should be destroyed!"

"Good!"

In addition to these people, there are occasionally sober people, but their voices are too weak and crushed by the tidiness of the tide.

"Now the mainland is so cholera, it may be useful to keep Luban No. 7..."

"People's hearts, who doesn't do it for themselves..."

The voice is very low. Even if it is heard, it is sneered at.

"In that case, I'm not polite."

The Lord of the imperial family could not wait. As soon as he raised his hand, a golden light turned into a substantive long sword in the air and chopped at Luban No. 7.

Dangdang!

Gold and iron hit each other, sparks splashed all over the head and chest of Luban 7.

Obviously, there is no intention to stay.

Ignoring xuankun's increasingly ugly look, Liu Bang smiled, a god top appeared in his hand and flew out directly.

"What!"

"Even directly used the supreme weapon!"

"They all say Liu Bang is insidious. I didn't know until I saw him today."

"The heart is black enough!"

The people below whispered immediately.

The dark god's top flew around, came to Luban 7 and hit him on the chest!

Suddenly, the little body of Luban No. 7 trembled obviously!

Creak!

Xuankun clenched his fist and was filled with resentment.

Of course, he did not love Luban 7, but regretted the loss of his treasure.

"I'll do it too!" Huang Tian smiled, and countless golden lights appeared in his hands. The golden light was as bright as the morning glow. With his hand, they all flew out.

Shot at Luban No. 7, and suddenly there were concave scars on his body. His body was broken and shaky.

"Hey!"

Several house owners pretended to sigh, one after another, hit hard, and didn't miss Luban No. 7 at all.

The little body, tied to a huge iron chain, kept floating around in the face of the ruthless wind and the indifferent attack.

Mechanical eyes, occasionally flashed some light and color, but gradually faded.

Gradually, his body began to appear through holes, lowered his small head, and was already desperate.

"It's gone."

"From today on, the fighter Luban will completely disappear on the mainland."

"This is a good thing, ha ha ha!"

"Yes, let Xiang Yu be arrogant. Today is retribution!" Someone burst out laughing.

"Don't waste time, kill him!"

A vermilion jade plate appeared in Zhou daoyan's hand and then flew into the sky.

The jade plate quickly rotated, and a path of red fire appeared, barbecue around Luban No. 7.

The surface of the metal began to melt.

Right now!

A dark light came from the foot of the mountain. A dragon wrapped a gun and crashed into the fiery jade plate!

"People of the Zhou family, none of you want to go today!"

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