Chapter 890

The cultivators of the four forces, look at me and I'll look at you. You look confused

They really can't understand this operation!

Their attack is coming soon, but what about Fang fan? Don't say you're ready, at least stand up and look like you're holding weapons!

What's the matter with you lying on the chair?

When we attack?

"Fang Mo still knows himself clearly. He knows that he will die. He simply doesn't resist! That's right! It saves us a wave of strength!"

The Holy Son of Saint tianmeng said with a smile on his face, and then ran towards Fang fan faster and faster!

Now they are racing against time! Late! Not even chicken feathers!

"Kill!"

"Those who catch fangmo alive will reward Shenjing millions of billions!"

"Those who kill fangmo will be rewarded with a hundred billion yuan!"

"Those who hurt fangmo will be rewarded with trillion yuan of divine crystal!"

This is the last shiver! In order to boost morale, the major forces can be said to have spared no expense!

If Fang fan is really caught, what is this reward?

The attack of the four forces is getting closer and closer

The speed of their attack and cutting has also gradually accelerated!

According to the current situation, it should be coming soon!

Yun Yun looked nervous at the moment. Although she heard Bai Piao explain a wave, she was a little at the bottom of her heart, but in the face of tens of thousands of strong practitioners, she really couldn't think of Fang fan's playing cards like this

"Thirty meters..."

"This distance... Just right!"

"You can do it!"

Fang fan thought and threw out the peach stones at will

At the same time

Whoosh, one bloody ghost hand suddenly popped out and passed directly behind Fang fan. He caught the cultivators of the four forces, and then, as always, took off their heads!

"Ghost hand!"

"Damn! It's this thing again! Doesn't it mean it's gone? Who said it wasn't!"

"Ah... How terrible! The head... The head is gone!"

"A lot... A lot of ghost claws!"

"Run! It's still attacking a chicken feather!"

"Go... Go..."

Waves of the crowd appeared particularly chaotic.

"Now... It's our turn to harvest!"

"The eight legions listen to orders!"

"Six heroes listen to orders!"

"Four gods favor to listen to orders!"

"Follow me... Kill happily!"

"Those despicable attempts to bury us!"

"Let them understand that greed needs to pay a price!"

Fang fan stood up and looked sharp!

"War! War! War!"

"The Lord is invincible!"

A wave of morale surged up, led by Fang fan, followed by six heroes and four divine pets! The whole army of the eight legions!

This is a... Harvest war!

In the auxiliary battle with the ghost claws of the nether world, the cultivators of the four forces are afraid of hands and feet, while the cultivators of Fang fan and renhuang hall can attack happily!

"Impossible! It's impossible! Why... Why don't square demons be attacked by the ghost claws!"

"Ah! These ghost claws don't attack them! They only attack us!"

"Hoo Hoo... As long as we want to attack, we'll be directly decapitated by the ghost claw! How can we fight?"

"Run! Stay together and die sooner or later!"

"The farther we run, the better! As long as we escape the control of the miracle tower, we will live!"

"But there are still many treasures on Fang Mo......"

"Grass! When are you thinking about treasures? Save the dog's life first!"