Chapter 1593

When the black flame of body protection darts out of Duan murderer's body, the void around him is instantly suppressed by him.

The original dazzling aura of more than 20 gold armour friars was darkened by him.

This group of friars before the solemn and stirring to the death of Yibo's anger, but also by Duan fierce fire rushed scattered.

With a smile, Duan Xiong's black robe swung and dodged in front of a burly monk Jinjia who was nearest to him. He lifted his right arm, his fingers were like a dustpan, and ran straight into the chest of the golden monk.

Five fingers at the same time, the gold friar was directly caught by him!

The whole person blew, burst to pieces, such as blood fireworks in full bloom.

Another fat beetle gritted his teeth to support his companion. After a flash of lightning, he slashed Duan's back with a sword. Duan's eyes were cold, his black robe fluttered, and his left hand clapped it out.

"Bang!"

The whole monk Jinjia couldn't bear the power of this palm. He hit a invisible wall fiercely with his sword. All the attacks could not be killed, and then he was smashed to pieces by the huge wall.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Duan Xiong even killed the assassin. When the black robe was floating, every blow and foot took away the life of a golden monk. These friars of Tianhe gold armour were half a step stronger than the ancient beast. They were as hard as paper in front of the old devil.

This group of gold armour friars found that if it goes on like this, the final result is that everyone will be reaped by Duan Laomo, who is a tiger in sheep.

The head of the tall middle-aged gilded friar made a gesture, the other friars immediately gritted their teeth and nodded. They wanted to put all their eggs in one basket.

"The Lord of demons!"

With a roar, the twelve golden armor friars, who seem to be of the same size, quickly converge in the void to form an array.

The purple and red spiritual light flickered on them, and the space of a hundred feet was completely covered by the purple red magic array.

The vast purplish red light in a short time between two breathing, in the large array of illusions such as a huge prison of the ancient magic image.

The whole body of the demon statue is purple and red, and it is in human shape. However, there are more than 100 giant arms on its huge body, which looks particularly ferocious and ferocious.

As soon as the hundred arm demon appeared, more than one hundred of his arms quickly coiled, twisted and tangled into two huge mountain like fists.

"Boom!"

The huge fist shakes the void, and fiercely runs over Duan fierce!

"It's just a show!"

Duan fierce snorted coldly, without any extra action. He swung his black robe, and his right hand clenched his fist seal. He went straight to the two fists like a hill.

In contrast, Duan fierce's fist is like a small black needle.

Boom!

The contrast between the two attacks led to the opposite effect. The thin black fist prints seemed to destroy the withered and rotten ones, and they exploded into the huge purplish red fists.

Long!

The huge mountain like fist burst out like a bubble, and the whole body of the hundred arm demon God exploded completely.

The next second, the black robe swings, and Duan fierce, who looks like a ghost, floats into the twelve Jiashi, only two punches are crisp and sharp, and all twelve people are blasted.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

When the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, the rest of the golden friars ran like a stray dog, but none of them could escape the cruel harvest.

Whew!

Whew!

Whew!

One after another, the bloody fireworks are blooming and withering.

Monk Tianhe is thinner than the paper man in front of Duan fierce!

The dying blue Xuan was in a trance of consciousness, and his eyes were opened and closed from time to time. The gold armour friars of the Golden Lion breaking group had been killed by the old devil. This piece of iron sword wood completely turned into a bloody Shura hell.

"Lord The master is powerful... "

LAN Xuan, who had thought he was doomed to die, saw Duan fierce coming and killed the enemy's rear with the tip of his finger. At last, he let out a long breath and couldn't help but cry out in a low voice.

At this time, Chu Chen before feeding him in the mouth of cyan gold pills, also completely ablation.

A vast amount of blood and spiritual power rushed into his limbs and quickly replenished his energy and injury.

Chu Chen asked him to rely on a broken tree to heal himself, and then rushed to deal with Zhou Lin's injury.

LAN Xuan finds that Duan Xiong doesn't pay attention to his servant at all. He just flies up and stands on the top of a giant tree not far away. Standing against the wind, he stands with his black robe fluttering like a flag in the wind.

Obviously, he is guarding people. LAN Xuan has some doubts. When did the old devil become so old-fashioned?

It's not like his style?

It's probably the biggest deal with Chu Chen!At this time, Chu Chen, who is helping Zhou Lin deal with the injury, suddenly thinks of something. He looks up at Duan fierce not far away and shouts, "Lao Duan, clean up the battlefield for me."

"Yes

LAN Xuan didn't expect that Duan Laomo would answer "yes"?!

All of a sudden, I was dumbfounded.

After Duan Xiong agreed, he flew to the center of the battlefield, which was covered with blood in the Shura field.

When the old devil waved his hand, a huge suction force came from the palm.

Drawn by this huge attraction, among the broken corpses on the ground, a storage ring and a storage Bracelet burst into the sky one after another. After flying in the air for a few minutes, these confused auras fell into Duan Xiong's palm one after another.

Just in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen glittering storage magic tools became the objects in the old devil's bag.

Blue Xuan, who has been observing the situation, his breath suddenly becomes urgent. Even Zhou Lin beside Chu Chen also shows his envious eyes.

These more than 20 people are the Tianhe elite team of the Golden Lion battle group!

The strong man of Tianhe rank is the leader. The strong man of Tianhe level has more than 20 and a half steps. For the monks of Linghe, this is a god level team against the sky.

The treasure carried by the God level team will not be less!

In order to conquer the ancient ruins which are full of dangers, the top-level troupes usually make great efforts to cultivate the backbone of the group. No matter what good things they get, they will first give them the best resources.

But think only, this super team from the Golden Lion regiment is simply a moving treasure house!

Think of here, blue Xuan only feel dry mouth, forcefully put out the tongue to lick a lip.

Killing and seizing treasure is the fastest way to get rich in this chaotic fairyland!

Absolutely the fastest and most effective way to get rich

It's a pity that I'm timid and weak. I can't do it and I don't like it.

Can only envy to see even.

So LAN Xuan looked at Duan harshly after collecting all the treasures, his eyes were cold, and he flicked his fingers out of a wisp of black magic flame and threw them on those corpses.

The black flame burns when it meets something, and soon spreads to form a sea of fire, quickly burning all the golden lion's corpses and blood fog.

Only a piece of red ash left!

After finishing all this, Duan Xiong quickly walks to the distance where Chu Chen and Zhou Lin are.

At this time, LAN Xuan's heart suddenly hung up again. According to his understanding of the old devil, he may not share the spoils with Chu Chen. It is very likely that he directly killed Chu Chen and monopolized the treasure.

It's over!

Chuchen is in danger!

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