Chapter 846

The young man in blue was instantly excited and looked at Fang fan excitedly.

He thought Fang fan was a gift from heaven!

This is killing two birds with one stone!

Not only has he obtained the source power of God, but also he can get the divine pulse on Fang fan

Hiss... Will their dragon club take off and rise?

Floating! Completely floating!

The divine dragon will get the divine pulse and the source power of God. This wave will fly!

Such a day... How can it not be enviable?

Even hang the Holy Grail in the future? Kick the devil pavilion?

Hiss... So terrible!

The young man's eyes are blue and excited!

"Young master, do you want to play a flare..."

"There are many rewards from the four forces..."

The black robed dog leg came over again and wanted to flatter again

"Fool! You fool! Grass! Who dares to send a signal, the young master stabbed him to death!"

"Remember it for me today! The divine pulse can only be from our divine dragon club!"

"Four forces... Ha ha... I don't make wedding clothes for them!"

"Go! Go! Go! Go! Kill the square devil and rob the divine pulse. We made... Really made it!"

The ruddy color on the blue robed youth's excited face gathered madly

With his order, a wave of forces belonging to the Dragon Club directly besieged him.

At least the dragon club is also a force of eight grades. At the moment, thousands of people are gathered directly, and the force is also very huge!

Compared with the more than 100 people around Fang fan... The dragon club does have a certain advantage in the number of people

"Three of the top nine star king level combat power?"

"Nine Star King level combat power 50?"

"The rest are all from the six-star king to the eight Star King..."

"How dare the lineup come to die on such a scale?"

Fang fan tilted his lips. To be honest, he still admired this guy's sense of confidence

Don't you look at the gap between each other before fighting?

Just look at the quantity?

A thousand against a hundred? Quantity rolling?

The sarcastic color on Fang fan's face became more and more.

"The eight legions and five heroes under my command are all ten Star King level strong real king territory..."

"Even if there is hierarchy suppression in the relics of God, at least 100 peak nine star kings can be gathered..."

"Is it difficult for a hundred top NINE-STAR kings to sling some seven-star, eight star, or even six-star King level cultivators?"

The proud color on Fang fan's face became more and more obvious.

"Hang all! Leave none!"

"After killing quickly, clean the battlefield and evacuate quickly!"

In Fang fan's eyes, the practitioners of the dragon club are promotion cards

And their storage rings are so intoxicating.

The battle... Starts in an instant!

War!

The symphony of battle has been played completely!

Click

Stab

Whoosh

This is a crushing killing

Ten seconds later, thousands of practitioners in the Dragon meeting have been killed.

"I'm Cao..."

"These... These people are so strong!"

"Idea... Good hand!"

"We can't fight at all, or we'd better send a signal for help..."

In the dragon club, a cultivator was frightened and said, and the throat beads began to surge up and down madly.

"For help?"

"Ha ha..."

"No one is allowed to release the flare! Who dares to release... I'll hammer him to death!"

"Little Lord, our dragon will swallow the divine pulse alone!"

The black robed dogleg said proudly.