“Director, you can’t blame me then!”

“That Gatling is full of empty bombs, hit you okay, hit the muscles and bodhisattvas, isn’t that pure looking for death?”

The helpless tone made the Zhen Demon Division Chief vomit out a mouthful of old blood.

What do you call beating me up?

If it weren’t for the sneak attack of the Bodhisattva’s vajra pestle.

How could he lose so easily!

Ben is an old bone, and he was punched down by the muscular bodhisattva like this.

The head of the Zhen Demon Division seemed to have fallen apart.

The Chief of Zhen Demon sighed helplessly, and his right hand tightly grasped Han Feiyu’s wrist.

“Feifea, I guess not.”

“This spear is my life, and I entrust it to you.”

“I hope you can make good use of it and don’t let it get dusted.”

Tears flashed in the corners of Han Feiyu’s eyes, recalling the many years he had spent with the director, and shook the director’s wrist and said, “Director…”

“Besides this gun, do you have anything else to entrust?” For example, beautiful daughters or something, illegitimate daughters are also OK. ”

Syllable!

Han Feiyu was slapped head-on.

“Help me up, the old man can fight another three hundred rounds.”

The chief of the Zhen Demon had black lines on his face and retrieved the spear he had just paid.

In fact, his injuries were not so serious.

What he said just now was also to encourage Han Feiyu.

Who knew that this kid was soft and hard and didn’t eat it, and he also harbored wolf ambitions.

However, he will definitely not be able to shoot again for the time being.

Han Feiyu: “Boss Lu Yuan, save me!” 190

Wang Teng: “Boss Lu Yuan, what do you say?”

Su Yan: “Boss Lu Yuan, is there a chance of victory?”

Wei Ningshuang: “This muscle-and-flesh bodhisattva does not look simple, and I feel that ordinary heavy weapons may not be able to compete with it.”

Fang Gan: “One punch can smash me to death, the identification is complete.”

Huangfuqing: “It’s a little difficult to get, I feel that I still need space to strangle the ring, and hydrogen bombs are also OK, but the coverage is too large.”

Aoki Chuan: “I believe in Lu Yuan.”

Sith: “I believe in the big guys too.”

Lu Yuan: “If it is the combat power currently displayed, then open it in three and seven.”

Han Feiyu: “Is this muscular bodhisattva so strong?”

Lu Yuan: “Three minutes, kill him seven times.”

The entire chat group suddenly fell silent.

Wang Teng: “I lost, six six six, worthy of Lu Yuan’s big guy, domineering!”

Su Yan: “Three minutes, kill him seven times, this tone is too sassy.”

Fang Qian: “Shake this demon a little chat group.”

Zhang Fan: “Feel the beating from the chat group boss.”

Han Feiyu: “Thank you Lu Yuan, thank Lu Yuan’s righteous father.”

Lu Yuan: “Don’t be happy too early, I said it’s the current state, but the heritage and strength of this demon are obviously more than that.”

Han Feiyu: “Woo-hoo, the big guy is too modest.”

Lu Yuan: “Don’t say it, accept red envelopes, the number is a little much.”

Followed by.

A series of exclusive red envelopes directly brushed the screen chat group.

Han Feiyu couldn’t help but smile, and turned to look at the director and said, “Director, it’s almost time to retire at your age.”

“After that, it will be the era of our young people!”

In the past, the director of Zhen Demon felt that this sentence was fine.

After hearing Han Feiyu’s tiger and wolf words, he just snorted twice.

Han Feiyu did not refute, walked to the front, and raised his head to the sky and roared.

“Hang up!”

The voice fell.

Three hundred pillars of light appeared in the center of the battlefield in a row.

The members of the Zhen Demon Division were all shocked by this scene.

As the white pillar of light dissipates.

A six-armed assura with three heads and six arms, a hideous face, a burly figure, and six sharp long knives is now in the world.

The Chief of Zhen Demon and the deputy director who had withdrawn from retreating looked at each other.

Then Qi brushed and looked at the smug Han Feiyu.

The pupils were involuntarily mixed with a trace of jealousy.

Even the Zhen Demon Division, who had always trusted Han Feiyu, was stunned.

Compared to the low-level demons led by the Bodhisattva of Muscles.

The three hundred Asuras summoned by Han Feiyu were like real demons! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

At this moment, Han Feiyu had an extra recorder in his hand.

Lu Yuan: “This is an instrument that records and measures the data of the six-armed Asura and sends it to me when the recorder issues an alarm.”

Han Feiyu: “Don’t worry, Lu Yuan, whoever wants to snatch the recorder must step over my corpse first!”

The exchange between the two was brief and did not last long.

The three hundred six-armed Asuras activated in unison, the blood-golden vertical pupils opened, and the monstrous killing intent seemed to be about to overflow.

(CEFI) Interesting! ”

The words that were hoarse but carried a childlike voice echoed.

The mouth of the muscular bodhisattva opened slightly, and a strange voice came.

The next moment.

Three hundred six-armed asuras collectively drew their swords and charged.

Rumble!

It was like a torrent of blood washing over the earth.

With just one face, the demon army was completely defeated.

The muscular bodhisattva was even surrounded by three six-armed asuras.

The pitch-black armed color domineering covers the long knife.

The invisible sight and domineering unfolded to cover the entire audience.

The extremely sharp long knife instantly tore through the air, tearing the skin of the muscles and flesh bodhisattvas, and colliding with the hard bones.

Clang!

Bright sparks burst out.

There were more than a dozen wounds on the skin of the muscular bodhisattva.

The three six-armed asuras cooperated with each other and slashed in succession.

The Bodhisattva was defeated and retreated one after another, and was kicked into the air.

During the flight, he encountered more than ten six-armed asuras and took out a gatling to strafe.

It’s like a broken sack, floating and flying in the sky.

The last six-armed Asura kicked his legs on the ground and burst out with full force.

A slash!

Boom!

The head rolls on the ground.

The headless corpse of the Bodhisattva stood stiffly in place.

The entire members of the Zhen Demon Division were frightened and motionless.

Both quantity and quality crush low-level demons.

Where exactly did Han Feiyu summon these demons!

Han Feiyu: “Thank you Lu Yuan, thank you righteous father!”

Su Yan: “It’s over, it’s a little unreal.”

Fang Gan: “It’s so fast, is the six-armed Asura blade covered with armed color domineering?”

Wei Ningshuang: “My God, the battle ended in twenty seconds.”

Huangfuqing: “It’s true, Lu Yuan’s speed is too fast.”

Wang Teng: “But I always think it’s not that simple.”

Lu Yuan: “There is no end, the breath of the muscle-flesh bodhisattva has not dissipated, and the power in its body is far more than that.”

Han Feiyu: “Ah, big guy Lu Yuan, what should I do about this?”

Lu Yuan: “Just let the people of Zhen Mosi retreat.”

Lu Yuan: “Remember not to lose the recording instrument, the second form of the Bodhisattva should not be the end, and there is a third form.”

Lu Yuan: “If I lose or destroy the recording instrument, then unless I can cross the border to go to you, I can only drop nuclear weapons.”

Han Feiyu: “Obey the order, Lu Yuan!”

Wang Teng: “Didn’t anyone notice the blind spots in Lu Yuan’s words?”

Zhang Fan: “Unless I can cross the border to go to you, which means that even if it is the third form, the big guy is sure to suppress.”

Wang Teng: “That’s right, that’s what I want to say.”

Huangfuqing: “Okay, the world level is not high, and the strength of the individual body is not strong!”

Su Yan: “Maybe it’s using space to strangle rings or something.”

Wei Ningshuang: “The real situation, only Lu Yuan knows it himself.”

Sith: “I think Lu Yuan’s boss may have hidden hundreds of millions of hole cards.”

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