Before passing through to swallow

"You...what do you want?"

"I ask, you answer, do you understand." An Feng raised his foot and stepped one of his legs into the ground, simple and rude, with good results.

After asking about the matter, An Feng was a little dull.

Gong Yang Tao, the God of War, there are not many Gods of War these days, and his status is extremely high. As the most common God of War in the junior level, he has no advantage in the circle of God of War, not very good tempered, and few friends.

He prefers to dominate the place under the circle of the gods of war and enjoy the treatment of gods.

That guy is also slow and hasn't come back yet.

Ignoring a few half-paralyzed Xiang Yunfei, An Feng walked towards the lake.

The Arrow Shot Fish Monster was dead, and the bodies floated up, and were bitten by ordinary fish monsters.

After all, he was only a C-rank beast general, and he dared to be arrogant when he met the God of War.

The ugly birth, the useless death...but you can count on some credit, so go with peace of mind.

Those fish scale arrows should be quite valuable, but An Feng looked at the countless packages behind and decided not to bother with it.

An Feng waited for the flowers to thank him again, and he wondered if that guy felt wrong, turned his head and ran...Finally, he was full of anger and wanton, mixed with bloodthirsty and hostility.

"The speed is not bad, barely reaching the speed of sound." An Feng nodded.

boom!Gong Yangtao also jumped nearly 100 meters from a distance and fell, splashing dust and awe-inspiring awe.

He noticed the tragic deaths and injuries of Xiang Yunfei and others, but he just glanced at it, and didn't look at it.

With bloodshot eyes and tyrannical eyes, An Feng was staring at An Feng, who was eating a barbecue leisurely, which was unbearable.

"Intentionally leaving traces for you, you can't keep up."

"Do you want something?" An Feng smiled.

"Dead!" Gong Yang Tao's anger reached the extreme, and his violent blood was crushed. This time he was no longer casual, and he was holding a strangely shaped sword in his hand, which was chilling.

An Feng's eyes are more fiery, and he is full and waiting for you.

With the gun in hand, the afterimage is like an illusion, and the extreme collision in an instant, the ground shakes and the mountain shook, and the mushroom cloud rose.

Tao Gongyang began to be ferocious and bloodthirsty, but before he collided, his expression changed drastically. God knows how many times he changed, the raging anger went out frantically, became cold and trembling... He wanted to retreat, it was too late, just a short time, countless The mind changes, and the moment is eternal.

When meeting on a narrow road, he also wanted to be ruthless, screaming hysterically, not knowing whether it was unwilling, fear, resentment... or both.

After a collision, Gong Yang Tao rolled out, and the war sword in his hand from the ancient civilization relics became fragments. Not only did he spurt blood from his mouth, but also bloodstained all over his body.

The power of 150,000 kilograms is not something anyone can bear.

Like to use the power to overwhelm people, to drop ten meetings in one effort?Let you taste it too.

An Feng didn't just use his own way of being, but also his body. He desperately wanted to vent. The initial power burst to vent, so happy, so cool, so... depressed.

An Feng looked at the only three-inch handle of the gun in his hand, very depressed.

With more force, his weapons shattered and broke into dregs.

The weapon in his hand is only the blood shadow series, the 2 series alloy gun, it is indeed not enough, and there is no better one yet.

With his strength, he should use 8 series, 9 series.

On the contrary, the war sword in Gongyangtao's hand seems to be much better than his. Isn't it a product of the current stage?

Good is useless, the strength is not enough, still fragmented.

An Feng’s bloodline was so intense that he smashed the gun to pieces, but he paused for a while, this was not enough to stabilize Gong Yangtao, An Feng had already rushed out again.

A fist roared and the void trembled.

Gong Yangtao turned over to the lake, miserable but fear, got up and wanted to escape, the void was suppressed, and he could not escape.

"Ah..." Gong Yangtao roared, he was really unwilling, all of this should be his, and now he is facing an unprecedented life and death crisis.

He didn't know that even if he used the spirit of vegetation, it would be difficult for him to have such an effect, even if he started higher, he might not reach the current strength of Anfeng.

He didn't understand the amplitude, he was only at the micro level, and many of them couldn't keep up. It was just a very small spirit of vegetation, far from the legendary thousand-year willow heart, or even the ten thousand year willow heart effect.

The ram is hideous, and collides again in an instant.

An Feng looked like a god, with a punch, half of the lake was gone.

With the screaming screams, Gong Yangtao turned out again. The God of War is the God of War. This is not dead, or there is a hole card, but it is even more miserable. His back arm, even the lower half of his arm, is gone.

Gong Yangtao's eyes are blood-red and resentful, knowing that he is inevitable, but he laughed wildly, "Boy, you have to... die..."

The words are not finished yet, An Feng's third move has been killed, destroying the ancients, sweeping the battlefield, and the void will burst.

Gong Yangtao's laughter stopped abruptly, and he liked to beat people into blood mist at will. Today, Feng Shui takes turns.

Amidst the earth-shaking, An Feng was standing and vigorous.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, becoming more and more cold, his face gradually turning blue, gray and black... constantly changing, blood began to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and even faintly trembling.

His back is as tall as a gun, but he is enduring incomparable pain.

What it was just now, he clearly killed Gong Yang Tao cleanly.

It was like a drop of effort, splashed on him, and then he was poisoned. Those poisonous things looked like living things, very strange, not only wanted to swallow his life blood, cell vitality, and the soul wanted to eat away.

Normally, he has a mighty vigor, and the bloodstains can't get on his body at all. That is definitely not a mortal thing.

His bloodline is special. After using the spirit of plants and trees, the cell activity is infinitely improved, and ordinary toxins are instantly assimilated. It can be said that a hundred poisons are not invaded. Gongyangtao is only a primary God of War.

Recalling the last bitter smile of Gong Yangtao, he wanted to...

An Feng felt that his body had become a battlefield. His blood, countless active cells, were all blocking the poison, and that thing was greedy and weird, and was about to invade and devour it.

It is almost the same as before absorbing the spirit of vegetation, but now it has become a battlefield.

He can't help, he can only watch.

Gong Yangtao is the God of War, and An Feng never cares about facing the God of War for the first time.

It seems casual, everything is not in mind, that is his original temperament, the mentality of playing the rivers and lakes, naturally relax, adjust himself, and always gather momentum to the best state.

Strategically despised, angered the opponent, the opponent was anxious and attacked, and it was useless to fight fiercely to their level, only more flaws.

The tactics are emphasized, the lions fight the rabbits, and they use their full strength. An Feng has no pride at all, and the sword is the same.

Except that the shot was slowed down a bit, there was no time for the opponent.

He only used three moves, one move was more mad than the other, it was clean and neat, and he killed a god of war by leapfrogging.

Every God of War is not so easy to kill.

Still caught.

An Feng didn't fall down, or even groaned. His muscles, blood, bones, bones and bones were tortured, and his heart became clearer, and his mind was like a knife.

An Feng took a step, swaying slightly at first, then stabilized, and walked to the few semi-paralyzed guys behind.

Fortunately, he was more cautious and left these people behind.

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