Chapter 1452

Down the earth, down the sound! Before

, everyone thought that Meng fan was just a woodlouse that did not know where the sky bone mountain did come out. But now, when the curtain falls, everyone is surprised to find that woodlouse, who does not know where to come, is fighting the dragon.

However, he was absolutely hanged. Under Meng fan's fist, ZuLong didn't have any strength to fight back.

After the collision, Meng fan's body had completely suppressed him. The latter's fists were like electricity, which fell on the huge body of ZuLong. Every blow was as heavy as Mount Tai's, and between a few breaths, there was no intact place in ZuLong's body. Even Meng fan's natural defense was blown open layer by layer, and his body was smashed to pieces, and the Dragon scales were all colorful Finally, it hit the ground like a meteorite from the sky. With a bang, the smoke and dust rose everywhere, shaking the world.

Move like thunder!

Before the ZuLong was still fierce and lively, but now under Meng fan's old fist, he has completely smashed from an ancient ancestor Dragon into a disabled and seriously ill patient. He was mentally depressed, covered with blood, lying in the pit, covered with smoke and dust, looking like a big insect.

From the dragon to give you birth to beat adult!

In this void, Meng fan waved his hand, stopped moving, stood in the same place, and showed his helpless smile again. Looking at ZuLong, he looked at several people,

"I'm sorry, my hand is heavy, and I'm a little depressed, but I can't deny the blood essence I said before?"

The fall of the voice broke the calm here, and brought all the people around the whole mountain to their senses. Including ZuLong, Tongtian tiger, Golden Lion and others, they did not expect that this would be the case. However, within half a column of incense, all the fighting was over. The two sides were not on the same level, and even were completely suppressed by Meng fan.

Around them, petrified Warcraft are just in rows, as if they thought that the Warcraft they started before was fake, and the four guys, golden lion, Tongtian tiger, Hydra, and Linghu, were also stunned and almost lost their chin,

"brother tiger, this is definitely not your father's, your wild father's is fierce!"

"Yes, what kind of milk did he grow up on? His body is so long.."

"tiger, tiger, tiger!"

Such means can be called thunder. Especially in the world of Warcraft, they are all the descendants of a generation of demon ancestors. They attach great importance to the cultivation of physical body. Unexpectedly, Meng fan's body is so terrible that it can be compared with the ancestor dragon. Although there are numerous ancient Warcraft gathered in this mountain range, many of them are called Archaean alien species, but now they are all Is full of cold, in hesitation can resist Meng fan a fist!

Imagine the scene of Meng fan's violent walk before, but it makes everyone tremble.

"You

The other four ZuLong ran away at the same time, and their breath broke out. Their powerful Qi and blood awed the heaven and earth, and rolled towards Meng fan. However, under such a terrible atmosphere, Meng fan did not move, but said calmly,

"why, do you want to do it together? You can give me the blood essence transfusion before. You can't be fooling around with everyone's eyes?"

Wen Yan said that four of them saw a shock and anger. They could not imagine that today they had been kicked on an iron plate, so that an unknown woodlouse could make one of their brothers look like this.

However, as I have said before, the promise of Warcraft is still very important, especially in the eyes of all. One of the ZuLong meditated, and then raised his hand, and a purple bottle was thrown at Meng fan.

Whoosh!

Meng fan raised his hand with a smile and turned the strength contained in the bottle into invisible. After opening it, a strong Qi and blood burst out, shocking the heaven and the earth. The blood was incomparable. Just the moment of touching, Meng fan's whole body was shocked.

ZuLong blood essence, a full bottle!

Although this is not the one who Meng fan beat up before, it also comes from a demigod. It should be left by an ancestor who is about to become a monk. It is even more terrifying than the power of the gods in their five bodies.

Such a thing is absolutely very important for Meng fan, who is a God in the flesh. It will be an excellent existence to temper himself.

That is to say, it can be obtained in the bone mountain of Tiantian. At the time when ZuLong has disappeared, it is difficult to obtain this bottle of blood essence in a normal place. It is only a nine level artifact of value, but its rarity is almost as rare as a ten level one.

"Hee hee!"

Meng fan smile, indifferent way,

"thank you very much

"Hum!"

Seeing Meng fan's smile, he almost let the four ancestors have a feeling of back breath. They hate that one is gnashing his teeth. At the next moment, one of them coldly says, "what emperor do you want to fight?"

Hearing this, Meng fan was startled and hesitated to say,

"are you going to be beaten too?"Obviously, the five ancestral dragons in the field have reached the level of quasi gods, and their strength is almost the same. In the case of immobility, Meng fan violently beat an ancestor dragon. This scene has fallen into the eyes of the public. Who dares to fight against him.

Although other ZuLong are also demigods, their physical strength is almost the same as that of the ancestor dragon before. So, the words of going forward are equal to death for Meng fan, so there is the previous question.

and the ears of Zu long people are like the countless big mouths that they smoke on their faces. They are most concerned about the body of the monster. But they can not imagine that the strength of the woodlouse is so strong that they cannot read it. They want to go alone. It is incomparably slapped in the face. However, he has the intention to tell the fighting action again. However, one look at the half dead dragon lying on the ground is to let the other four ancestors also give up this idea.

"That... I also said that the four of us go together!"

One of the ZuLong slowly said, and this speech, immediately caused a shock around, countless people are contemptuous looking at the four ZuLong, obviously quite disdain. Most of the Warcraft is pure, naturally yearning for a duel between one and one, but not a group fight. Although Meng Meng's incomparable woodlouse, but that kind of combat power has already overwhelmed most of the people, and now, he is obviously planning to bully little more, and still empty to say, but it is attracted by the disdain of the people around him.

"That.."

the four people of ZuLong are obviously ashamed, but what they want to recover is the face they lost before. One of them coldly said,

"we admit that your body is very strong. If you are one-on-one, we are not your opponent, but you can fight against the four of us. If you don't dare, go away!"

"Don't you think you're shameless?"

Meng fan blinked his eyes, staring at the four ancestral dragons and laughing.

BR,

, if we can give you four and a half dragon blood, we will not only be able to give you four and a half dragon's heart. It's a bottle of blood essence from the God level ancestor dragon! "

When the last few words fell, it immediately caused a great disturbance around it. This is the same vein of ZuLong. Even in the bone mountain range of this day, this kind of thing is absolutely rare.

Full five bottles, one of which is from the ancestral dragon of Shinto master!

Pupil shrinks, have to say Meng fan's heart is also shocked, but this bottle is absolutely different from a drop. Maybe there is still hope to get a drop of Shinto ancestral dragon blood essence in the world, but what is the concept of this bottle, which is at least equivalent to 500 drops of Shinto blood essence. The value of this bottle is no different from that of the ten level deities, and it is extremely rare.

Such a treasure can not help but make Meng fan's heart tremble. The whole person is also in a state of hesitation. After several breaths, Meng fan's eyes open, and a fine light flickers. Just about to open his mouth, he suddenly notices the look of one of the ancestors, and immediately sneers,

"do you think I'm stupid? How can I be your opponent if you have four ZuLong hands Smell speech, in this world around many Warcraft are nodding, this is no accident, also feel that no one will agree. Because the four dragons and one are two concepts, which are not as simple as three more. If one person vs four demigods, they will face enemies on all sides, even if they can resist one, two, and two fall on their bodies. This is bound to make them fall into a passive situation. One step is wrong and the other is wrong. When the four people fall together, they will be able to cut them down Kill!

Around it, many of them are exotic Warcraft with the highest level of physical cultivation. Naturally, they understand the sinister degree of them. The pressure they face is tens or even hundreds of times that of an ancestor dragon!

"Why not?"

Seeing Meng fan's refusal, the four ancestral dragons looked at each other, and there was a trace of cruelty in their deep eyes.

"why not? Let's increase the reward. If you can resist the means of the four of us, then we will give two bottles of blood from the ancestors of Shendao. What do you think?"

Two bottles!

Between these two words, it was absolutely flat thunder, which almost ignited the whole field. Even if people knew that it was a killing game, it also made the hearts of countless Warcraft suddenly move. The temptation was incomparable.

Standing in the same place, Meng fan seems to have gone through intense thinking in his heart and finally said, "no, I will die, I will die. At least five bottles! "

Five bottles!

In a word, five ancestral dragons almost flashed to their tongues, and one of them said coldly,

"hum, what do you think of as the essence blood of the divine ancestor dragon? What is in our hands is just what our predecessors left for us to break through. Absolutely not much. If you want to come, if you don't want to, we don't have as many as five bottles at all!"

On hearing this, Meng fan seemed to struggle violently. At last, his eyes seemed to flash with infinite greed. He bit his teeth and spit out a few words,"Three bottles. If it's three bottles, I'll bet. I'll live and die!"

Seeing Meng fan's look, the four of ZuLong looked at each other in quick private communication. At last, they saw each other's fierce light, and they said in unison,

"OK, it's three bottles!"

The voice falls, that kind of killing opportunity also comes at the same time, vaguely with a kind of incomparable indifference. Obviously, it is already carefully prepared to bury Meng fan!

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