Chapter 558

"Ha ha!" Just as fickley was about to respond, Duan Xin, who rushed to the believer, suddenly changed his route and rushed to the high wall. She realized that his irony was ha ha. He wanted to rush up to kill himself. She was also a little worried that Duan Xin could climb up, took a step back and almost fell off the wall.

Just then, a powerful big hand held her, and a man with a strong beard appeared on the wall.

He said, "you go."

Next, the man stepped into the air and pressed vertically towards Duanxin like a mountain.

Duan Xin had to fall back to the ground and whirled two or three times to solve the black robed believers. He looked at the people, watched him crash to the ground, watched his steady and slow pace, and felt a strong momentum. He was an expert.

But instead of flinching back, he smiled.

Fu Chou!

It seems that the resurrection of Modong is really coming to the high Dynasty. Even his mysterious avatar Fu Chou appeared. Duan Xin nodded secretly and said, "you dare to jump so high. Aren't you afraid to poke and break your pelvis? This crazy uncle, I knew I would see you again! "

Then he secretly said, "Wucheng, let Joson block ficli!"

Fu Chou's face has no joy or worry, no anger or hate. His granite face is full of natural King's breath. He looks at Duanxin like a god looking at ordinary beings.

Duan Xin spread his hand and said, "please, give me face!"

After a long time, Fu Chou said, "young man, you have to pay for your frivolity!"

Duan Xin smiled with disapproval, deliberately delayed time, and said, "you have such a good character. You know, I stole the skull of Modong for you. If you didn't revive me, I would be wanted by the police. Why don't you curse me if you don't think about it? Why don't I like to see you so much?"

"Also, I understand that you protect fickley, but can you answer two questions on behalf of Modon?"

Fickley frowned and said, "don't listen to his nonsense, this boy is cunning..."

Fu Chou said in a deep voice, "you go first."

Fickley couldn't help it. She stamped her foot on the high wall and jumped over there.

Duan Xin smacked his tongue and said, "maybe it's not as high over there as here!"

Fu Chou said, "what do you want to ask?"

Duan Xin licked his lips and said, "I want to ask, cough, your majesty Da Modong... This, this, does he engage in Ji?"

Fu Chou said, "what?"

Duan Xin said: "if he does it, I can introduce him to a man. Of course, he must be a pure man who can be worthy of his majesty Da Modong. To tell the truth, he has been a ghost for so long. It's estimated that he can't tell the difference between chrysanthemum and reason. At least let him recall, right? Do you think it's thoughtful..."

Even if it's really Modong in front of him and has a great mind, he can't carry Duan Xin to hurt him so much. Besides, although Fu Chou advertises that he is the embodiment of Modong, it's just a symbol of the existence of the world in Modong and a means of controlling believers. No matter how tall he is, he is still a person.

"You want to die!" Fu Chou's anger soared and got up. With the fierce cry, his eyebrows and hair stood up and his murderous spirit immediately filled the whole alley. His voice had a fierceness of tearing everything. At the moment, Duan Xin looked down slightly, and there seemed to be a evil fire jumping in his eyes, saying: "NIMA is ungrateful, and her character is really bad!"

Having solved the problem of the experts, Wucheng firmly stepped over and looked pale.

Looking at the surging and vast Fu Chou, his eyes involuntarily flashed a touch of light of living people. Although no one had experienced Fu Chou's skill, he concluded that if he could have this power, Fu Chou was definitely a big guy no less than hate. With his full strength, I'm afraid few people could resist it.

Feeling Wu Cheng's eyes, Fu Chou raised his eyebrows.

It seemed to be some kind of induction between experts. At this moment, the eyes of the two people became very sharp. They fought each other in the air, such as the entanglement of sharp blades. The whole night sky seemed to have the potential of lightning and thunder.

Overhead, there are dark clouds.

The weather in Rotterdam is not very good these two days. Especially at night, dark clouds always remain, and lightning strikes inexplicably from time to time, which seems to indicate that something important is going to happen.

A gust of wind swept into the alley.

Wucheng, whose clothes were blown up, was like a ghost in hell. He vented his fear and was very fierce. However, Fu Chou's whole body was still as calm as a mountain, without even a trace of movement, which seemed mysterious and powerful.

Duan Xin frowns secretly. He may not be moved or ugly.

Fu Chou said, "you two can go together."

Duan Xin pointed with his hand, pretending to be angry and said, "Hey, I wipe NIMA. It's like you're more than a cow. Have you excreted today, uncle? Is it that you're getting dizzy? "

"Wu Cheng, kill him. I'll go after fickley!"

He said so, but Duan Xin didn't take a step.

These two words are enough to disturb Fu Chou's mind. If he is worried about fickley, he can't fight with all his heart. No one in the world dares to be distracted!

Because it will cost your life.

The corners of Wu Cheng's mouth smiled and said, "go after and clean up an old man with a rotten beard. I'm enough alone!"

If such cooperation comes out in the middle of Luo Yi's mouth, he will never be surprised. Unexpectedly, Wu Cheng can also make such a sentence. Duan Xin laughed and said, "good!"

Seeing that these two people despised themselves so much, Fu Chou was angry, and his breath was more vigorous than before. He was as cruel and tyrannical as a demon who broke through the earth. The incarnation of Modong in the world, his amazing strength is about to be displayed.

In the face of his ferocity, Wu rode coldly forward and was indifferent.

The strong murderous spirit was forced out with his steps. With each step, a mass of dust rose on the ground and danced and trembled under the light. It was amazing that the dust flying from each point suddenly shot out and completely attacked Fu Chou with traces that could not be captured by human eyes.

Even his beard was blown.

Duan Xin was greatly impressed. I'm afraid Wucheng is invincible in the world.

Fu Chou also narrowed his eyes and said, "boy, it's powerful!"

Wu Cheng said coldly, "it's not too late."

Fu Chou was a little confused, but Duan Xin helped him ask, "what?"

Wu Cheng looked at his shadow elongated by the light and said word by word, "it's not too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy."

In an instant, Fu's ugly eyes stared wildly, and a life-threatening ring with a curved moon and thorns lit up in his hand. Then he stepped on the ground, and the whole person rushed out like a train.

Wu Cheng looked quietly and tilted his head slightly.

A ray of light speed reflected the outline of his head and just shone on Fu Chou's face. The stimulation of light made him subconsciously hide for a while, and closed his eyes. His momentum was momentarily weakened by two points.

At the moment, they are three meters apart.