Chapter 337

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
The killing opportunity broke out in an instant, but it also disappeared quickly. The delicate body of Lishui at this moment was also slightly stiff and hesitant to look at the field. After a few breaths, everyone knew that Bai Long and others had already evacuated, leaving only a few corpses.

They came out of the shelter one after another. Barca and others were all in fear. However, what was more difficult to hide was the shock on his face. It seemed that Meng fan had suddenly solved the encirclement, which made everyone surprised.

Obviously, the latter's arrows are enough to prove that Meng fan is a powerful and incomparable soul master. Everyone is wrong, including Lishui! Think of before for Meng fan's satire, Barca and others are can't help but a slap in the face.

"Are you all right?"

Lishui Jiao body step out, pretty face on the same look is a little unnatural, even she has to look out of sight. At the next moment, Lishui's eyes swept over the crowd, and found that in addition to two people hanging up, the others were only seriously injured, not fatal, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"If you don't have any questions

"Ah

Barca nodded, and at the next moment he said out loud, "but... The boy is gone!"

The voice fell, and all the people's looks changed. They didn't find Meng fan's body. It seems that the latter disappeared in place like a ghost.

Yeah!

Lishui's silver teeth bite, and at the same time look to the front, it seems that just between the electric light flint, the latter's body shape is straight to the white dragon and others.

You know, it was a fierce and incomparable group of mercenaries. The latter dare to go alone, which surprised Lishui.

"You wait, I'll go and see what this guy is doing"

Lishui said in a voice. After all, it was Meng fan who did it just now. Even she couldn't see the latter's means. She couldn't help but move her body and ran straight to the night sky.

Under the night, the white dragon and others are rapidly retreating along the desert. Although they have suffered certain damage at their speed, it does not affect anything.

But the white dragon's face is very gloomy. At the same time, he looks at the man in grey robe coldly, and he can't help but roar and say,

"Damn it, don't you say that your strength is absolutely safe against them? How can an artificer suddenly appear and scare you away!"

"I don't know how there is such a powerful soul master between them. Originally, I have a trace of spiritual power covering them, and I'm sure I can deal with them. But the spirit of that soul master is not under me. We still have the bones of our ancestors, so fighting is not a wise choice!"

Mysterious soul master!

Bai Long's five fingers clenched, shivering with cold, but he could not understand when one of the mercenaries in Lishui appeared. A moment later, an image of white hair crossed the white dragon's mind, and he could not help but bite his teeth and say,

"is it him, the guy with white hair?"

Before this, the two sides have fought several times, and the only image that comes out is Meng fan. At the next moment, before waiting for the grey robed man to answer, there were several clapping sounds in the air, and at the same time, a cold voice came out,

"yes, there is a prize!"

What a man!

For a moment, including the white dragon in Nemo, his body was not tense, his eyes looked behind him, but he found a figure standing quietly in the desert under the night, white hair fluttering, black robe wrapped body, a pair of eyes quietly looking at the white dragon in front of him, but a faint chill was speechless!

The young man with white hair in front of him is Meng fan!

Looking at the scene in front of me, I can't help but let everyone's look changed. We should know that all the strong people in the whole field are absolutely extraordinary, and which one is considered as a powerful one. However, Meng fan is quietly appeared among the people, even a little defense is not, and still a person!

Such means and confidence are enough to make everyone tremble in their hearts. At the next moment, white dragon laughed and said in a cold voice,

"it's really you, you little boy. Hum, it seems that you are impatient to live. Kill him!"

When the voice fell, all the big men behind him roared with a roar of a tiger. Their bodies turned into several shadows. At the same time, Meng fan was completely surrounded. The strength of these people was good, showing a sense of death. "Even if you are a powerful soul master, it is useless. Since you are here, you will not be able to get away safely!"

"I really don't intend to go back empty handed!"

Meng fan grinned and showed his white teeth. However, it was a light attack that spread directly. At the next moment, the body shape of the latter disappeared as if it were a ghost.

Looking at the scene in front of him, all the big men around him can't help but change their looks, but at the same time, their palms are surging, and powerful vitality bursts out of their bodies, and they bombard Meng fan fiercely.The mercenaries of several tens of meters at the same time, the energy wave formed in an instant directly cut through the sky, hit Meng fan's position severely, and the ground suddenly cracked, and a gully of tens of meters appeared directly, splashing the flying sand all over the sky.

However, between the wild sand, a cold body suddenly appears, step by step in the air, at the same time, Meng fan's body creaks, squeaks and blows out at the same time.

In the middle of the air, the front of the fist fell directly on a mercenary. The naked eye could see that the latter's body was directly broken apart, and the blood was stained on the spot at the next moment.

The blood all over the sky is unable to let Meng fan's feet have a trace of pause. At the same time, he walks directly towards the white dragon with his arms waving and fists breaking through the air. The strength of the mercenaries in front of him is good, but under Meng fan's fist front, it is where he has passed, a piece of blood.

Each blow means that a mercenary is directly smashed. Under the vigor of the uprising, all the bones of his body are broken, and the blood is all along the way. Meng fan advances dozens of steps between several breaths, but it can be seen from the naked eye that dozens of mercenaries are directly killed, leaving a lot of blood.

What!

Looking at the scene in front of him, the white dragon and the man in grey robe are extremely shocked, and they can't help but step back.

We should know that even if the strong men in the first five days have absolute suppression on the strong ones in the next three days, they can't do so simply. They can't do it like thunder. One blow directly kills all people's life and death.

Dozens of mercenaries killed the latter directly without even blinking their eyes. This kind of means is not terrible! Looking at Meng fan who came through the blood all the way, it was white dragon and grey robed people who were trembling in their hearts.

"What the hell are you, but you know who I am. The gate of eternal life is not something you can afford. Don't worry about it!"

The grey robed man snorted coldly and directly threatened,

"my name is zhenyuanzi, and I'm a disciple of Yongsheng sect. Before me, there were countless strong brothers. Although it's far away from Yongsheng gate, they won't let you go!"

The faint voice fell, but Meng fan couldn't help laughing, but his steps did not stop. Although the other side was a disciple of the super power in shenhuang domain, Meng fan once fought against tianhanzong with dark guards in the four directions, and fought Tianhan mountain with blood.

All these things have been done. Now Meng fan is alone. Even though the eternal gate is extremely terrible, there is no chance to kill Meng fan in such a vast divine kingdom.

Looking at them, Meng Fan said coldly,

"take out the bones of the ancestors!"

Hearing the speech, Bai Long's expression changed very badly. Unexpectedly, the latter came for this, clenched his teeth and said aloud,

"we have already given that thing out, but it's not on us."

Shrugging his shoulders, Meng fan sneered and said, "do you think you have left a spiritual force on Lishui, I have not left spiritual power on you? You have already set an ambush here, either die or hand over your things! "

For the bones of the ancestors, Meng fan is determined to get it, so naturally there is no hesitation. It is like a law. Under such a threat, the white dragon can't help but roar. The bones of the ancestor dragon are quite seven level deities. Naturally, the latter can't take them out. They can't help but feel the vitality of their palms. At the same time, they Snort and say,

"hum, look for death, think that we are soft persimmons that can be kneaded at will, and we will share hands together!"

The voice fell, and the man in grey robed behind him nodded. At the next moment, a strong and incomparable spiritual force was surging out of his body. In the air, it turned into an incomparable and terrible spiritual power wave, which directly suppressed Meng fan.

Or he is obviously an artificer, and his strength has reached the second step of the dead world. When the real dead soul moves, the tidal wave of spiritual power seems to make this space solidify and come straight to Meng fan.

At the same time, the white dragon's vitality surged, and a big hand directly emerged. All the vitality in his body gathered in the palm of his hand, and a black terrible force surged forward to suppress Meng fan in the next moment.

"Give it to me. Go to death, the dark hand

At the same time, two fierce and incomparable attacks appear in the air. It can be said that both of them have taken out the means of pressing the bottom of the box, which is to directly obtain Meng fan's life and kill them with one blow!

However, under such an attack, Meng fan is still, and in the next moment, his body is a majestic Qi and blood surging out, as if burning in general. This vibration of Qi and blood obviously proves that Meng fan has recovered from his injury, and the violent Qi of the uprising spreads out from his body, and the whole space in his center is distorted.

At the next moment, Meng fan put out a finger, and a wave of vitality suddenly spread out a terrible light. At the same time, he said with a sneer,

"it's bad luck for you to meet me. Since you're not lucky, we'll arrange you to die!"

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