Here Lies The Wicked

Watching an arm blown to the ground, the ice sculptor who had fainted and died, the international practitioners burst into infinite cold.

My hands and feet are a little cold.

As if they saw what happened to them, they were beaten to pieces and turned into cripples.

A facial kung fu lost five masters on his side.

One person was seriously injured and threw up blood, three lives and deaths were unknown, and another was knocked out of his arm and passed out, suddenly realizing the problem.

This guy's physical strength has definitely reached a terrible level.

This is definitely a superstar!

Absolutely a powerful supermaster with a prehistoric tyrannosaur hidden in his body!

With him, no one can take advantage!

Everybody's trembling.

Fang Zhengyihu lost five masters in a row, and let these people catch cold on their backs! Even more horrible is the defeat of an enemy without a single move! The offensive was briefly delayed by those who were preparing to take a swift turn.

But soon, someone came up with a vicious plan.

“Give me a remote attack! So many of us, one element at a time, can drag him down! ”

So, the international practitioners present began to use wind, lightning, electric, ice and snow attacks.

But I don't know, Fang is not going backwards, but he actually killed back.

Then, people can't believe that their attacks are uncontrolled, wind, lightning and lightning, as the sides are caught apart, boom!

All attacks, all caught by this, hard pressed to the ground!

Hard cement pavements are first undulating, then the ground is blown apart by high explosives, with plenty of dirt, debris, and even reinforced concrete the size of a grinding disc splashing around.

The surrounding high-rise buildings were all devastated and fragmented into holes.

In a moment, the streets of the people were plunged into a fire of bears, and the fire broke out, and the black smoke swept away like dragons, and practitioners retreated in horror.

This grip is the true gas whirlpool of Fang Zheng!!

In the fire, a golden light shadow, in the hot air, the light shadow twisted out, is the correction of the cicada film attached to the body surface.

It's like a mythical god of war coming in the fire.

At this point, there are more long-range attacks of wind, lightning, and lightning in the right direction.

But it was all under the whirlpool of true air, falling into the sky, in a loud explosion, the waves burning, the ground tremors, the growing fire spreading to the surrounding area.

But wherever Fang was passing, the streets exploded, the houses collapsed, a large pit tens of meters wide, plowed over the streets where the hundred Buddha temples were located, the houses and buildings in the exploding pits, none of which were spared, collapsed into brick pieces.

At this moment, all forces are fighting.

Attempts to use man-made nautical tactics to drag Fang Zheng down.

Wind, lightning, ice and snow hurricanes, all of them red-eyed, trying to kill the right guy.

Because the stronger they show, the more they feel the threat from the right side.

Only one force remained static.

That's the Witch Organization.

is facing an attack in the sky, however!

A real whirlpool!

A real whirlpool!

One attack, one drop.

The attacks of these ordinary practitioners cannot escape the whirlpool of terror that makes them powerful as night trips. Even if there are occasional higher-hand attacks that can cross the true gas vortex, sporadic attacks are not climatic.

Later, people were scared to discover a fact.

They are about to consume more than half of their spiritual power. Instead, they are not fatigued at all. Instead, they are fighting more and more.

The more dragon and elf the tiger.

“What's going on, why he seems like he'll never get tired! ”

“Shit! ”

“Goddamn it, is he a perpetual motive? A perpetual motive wouldn't be so exaggerated! ”

Yin Yang Hand Stamp! Angry Death Transformation!

This sky-high attack, the energy overflowing in the air, for the square, is all his nutrients! In the Angry Death Transformation Room, all turned into their own true self in his favor!

Always filling his body with real gas!

Wheel fight?

Human sea tactics?

All of them are fearless!!

There was an angry death transition, and he was completely unafraid of these consumptive wars.

Boom!

Knock, knock! Boom!

As more and more people were being chased, one foot kicked out, the population spit blood, the body cracked, the five dirty bodies displaced, more and more people were planted in the ruins of collapse, on the roof of the building, finally, these people panicked collectively, scared.

Because they discovered an unacceptable fact, not only did they not drag Fang Zheng down, but the people on their side first exhausted, and then they were caught up, one by one, and planted with leeks all over the place.

At this point, even the witches who didn't do anything beside them organized the witches, and their eyes jumped wildly.

“Vice Chairman, have you seen something before, so you can hold us back and keep us out of the siege? ”

There's a witch with a two-eyed star glittering worship looking at the vice president.

The vice president, with a gorgeous blue ocean hair, turned to look at the age that looked minor, in high school, and with a naive, rotten little witch, and continued to look in the direction of the battlefield, and said with a nice calm voice: “These organizations are pregnant with ghosts, don't believe every word they say. ”

“So many people surround a man, I, do not hesitate to cooperate with them. ”

The little witch became more admirable looking at the vice president.

……

At this moment, the international forces that had been involved in the siege party's righteous side, while holding the mouse, whispered angrily in their hearts.

Is this guy a perpetual motive?

You really don't know how tired you are?

Such an indefatigable, bodily-like, bottomless super expert who will never consume how to beat them.

Instead, it was their people, who took the lead in exhausting themselves, and were then planted one foot at a time, all over the place, in a chaotic battlefield, where life and death were unknown.

“Who the hell are you? ”

“Super masters like you can never be silent, but the way you fight, no one can match the list of global masters we know! ”

Again powerful, master of swordsmanship and tireless strength, a western practitioner shouted in the thick smoke and dust of the ruins of the street towards the square that was killing one step closer.

Fang Zheng responded with no soft hands and kicked three practitioners into the air, planting adult onions.

“According to the information we have, you're from the Orient, you're a knife master again, and I know who you are! You're a pussy nocturnal! Bloodhand slaughter! Zhang Qiwu! ”

Originally growing leeks everywhere, the body suddenly took a beat.

The Western practitioner saw Fang's body pause, thinking that he had guessed, like catching a life-saving straw, and roared wildly: "Blood hands slaughtered, your country spoken out that the rise of peace will not interfere with the territorial and sovereign integrity of other countries! You're still invading Siam Blvd, just like us! ”