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However, just after the man’s words were finished, Fang Wencheng flew in shape, and the sharp blade had already pierced the man’s body directly when the man had not turned his head.
boom!
The man fell heavily on the ground, and a pair of scorpions won the boss. It seemed that he could not believe what was happening in front of him.
However, the pain in the chest and the gradually withdrawing force are clearly reminding him that all this is true.
Fang Wencheng Lee retracted the sword and dismissed the man who fell to the ground. The voice was even more disdainful.
"With such a strength, I also want to scream with me. I really want to die!"
The courage that had just risen in the hearts of the people was overwhelmed with Fang Wencheng’s move.
Fang Wencheng’s shot was partly because the man did not notice that Fang Wencheng’s sudden shot and killed him was caught off guard.
However, just from the case of Fang Wencheng's shot, they can feel the strength of Fang Wencheng's strength.
With their strength, it is obviously not a square!
Moreover, although there are many practitioners present, no one knows whether this alliance can be unreliable.
The practitioners of the three dynasties apparently negotiated for a while before they decided to form an alliance, but they did not have a moment to judge it.
If you insist on staying and other practitioners ran, wouldn’t it be the eyes of the three dynasty teams?
In this way, then this will not be worth the loss.
For a time, everyone was in silence, and no one dared to be a bird again.
After all, the fallen practitioners of the past have proved the tragic ending of the birds, and they don’t want to repeat the same mistakes.
After seeing this situation, the practitioners of the three great dynasties gradually deepened their smiles.
Sure enough, their three dynasties were really famous, and the average practitioners simply did not dare to clamor with them unless they were looking for a dead end.
"Now, the roll can roll."
Fang Wencheng wrapped his hands around his chest, his face covered with disdain and ridicule.
"If I don't roll now, I don't have that kind of patience. I can only send you one by one to see the king!"
Fang Wencheng’s gaze glanced at the practitioners, and what he enjoyed most was this pleasure.
With a simple sentence, these practitioners will not dare to have a little more emotion.
This is the influence of the strong talk!
As soon as the words came out, the practitioners present were in a commotion, and their eyes continued to move between the teams and caves of the three dynasties.
They only hate the wind and the tiger can't make a baby, so they may have other opportunities.
However, there is still no movement in the cave. Obviously, it will not be possible to come out for a while.
"I will give you three more seconds. If it doesn't roll, I can only do it myself."
Fang Wencheng’s eyes are getting stronger and stronger, and these guys are really not in the heart of the Yellow River.
He has already said this to the book, and these practitioners still want to delay the waiting for opportunities.
However, he will not let everyone have such an opportunity.
"three!"
Fang Wencheng's voice is not fast, his eyes are still on the body of everyone.
"two!"
Fang Wencheng slowly took out the weapon.
Seeing this scene, some practitioners have not dared to stay any longer. Once Fang Wencheng started, it is really no joke. It is very likely that he will die here.