Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 658: One-Husband Gate (Making Up Yesterday)

“Are you threatening me? ”

Standing on a ruined wall, it stands high and high as a golden god, looking down sharply at the Western practitioner beneath his feet.

Tap.

Fang leaped down the broken wall, clattering, clattering, the soles of the shoes stepped on the rubble rubble all the way, approaching step by step, the body wrapped in a golden glow, more and more glaring.

He had the momentum of a powerful man grinding from the battle of life and death, and that momentum was trembling.

Pfft!

The western practitioner was actually scared to sit on the floor with his ass, and there was fear and panic in his pupils, such as watching the killing god panic, watching the gait correction.

“I know you can kill a bloodshot. Ten years ago, you became famous! But don't forget, this is Siam, not in your country! You killed in Siam today, not to repel an intruder, like 10 years ago! You're an intruder yourself! Kill global practitioners for no reason! ”

“If you don't want to start a war between international practitioners and your country, you can never kill me! ”

Tap!

Tap!

The footsteps are still ringing and the movement is approaching step by step.

Not affected by each other's conversation.

“You can't kill me! ”

“You can't kill me! ”

“You're provoking a war! ”

The western practitioner tried to threaten Fang Zheng and let him be reckless.

Yet!

“I picked your mother! ”

Fang was relentless, bang, kicked the people on the ground into the building beside him, planted another fallen onion, life and death unknown.

Fang didn't even look at the man.

If he is worried today, it is precisely these people who fall into their calculations, only afraid that he will be subjected to human restraint.

Most importantly, he's not a butcher.

“Idiot. ”

“Think this will stop me? ”

Fang continues to kill others.

Other international practitioners who had been hiding in the distance to watch the situation on this side saw the scene and fled in a hurry.

After planting more than a dozen leeks, finally, faced with the invincible rectitude of the human dragon, the power masters united to resist.

These masters are all equivalent to night trips.

Together, there are more than a dozen masters.

Faced with a collective siege, it has been ruined, and the streets filled with smoke and dust have sounded a dragon tiger roar.

A golden clock of ancient brass clocks, with the vision of a dragon tiger floating high in the smoke, like the ancient myth of the beast circling.

Golden clock cover! Hardening!

Dang, dang! Heh, heh!

In the face of many attacks, the street sounded the sound of ancient clock shaking, thunderous, the whole street sounded, and the air shook up the corrugated soot circle after circle.

Knock!

The golden clock was filled with tortoises, which eventually burst.

Although the golden clock cover was broken, it was undamaged and the golden clock cover carried all the masters' attacks on his behalf. And he just needs one breath to breathe, and he can apply the golden clock cover again.

As long as the blood in his body continues, the golden clock cover will continue to be applied.

And he's always got a big pill for his blood.

Don't worry about blood loss at all.

Almost a month has passed since the end of the last trip to Fuji, and during this month, there has been a lot of hard work on the golden clock cover.

Today, he has pushed the Golden Bell Cover to "Dragon Tiger Double Gold Bell Cover ()" and practiced to the eighth floor, another layer, can practice "Dragon Tiger Double Gold Bell Cover ()" again.

Square glanced.

It seems that the Defense Limit in the form of "Dragon Tiger Double Gold Bell Cover ()" is capable of carrying the damage in the middle of the night trip.

Because of the siege of his masters, there are masters in the middle of the night.

All attacks were safely resisted by Fang Zheng, and the dozen experts involved in the siege were all frightened, and their hearts and livers trembled violently.

It's obviously not the right color on your face.

Powerful.

Defense is invincible.

They can't lose speed under explosive force.

This is comprehensive and balanced development, no weaknesses can be found at all.

Slippery than a rabbit with a tortoise shell, you can't find a weakness in your lower mouth.

How dare you!

During the siege of the Golden Bell Cover by many high-handed men, they were following the surface of the Golden Bell Cover and had already penetrated their true qi into their arms and weapons, and finally penetrated into their bodies, bones, meridians and limbs to master their weaknesses as much as possible.

“Next, it's my turn to fight back! ”

Right under the helmet, with a smile on his teeth, but this voice fell into the eyes of others, like a demon laughing in his ear.

The back was fried with cold hair and the chill rose.

Boom!

Boom!

The more cloudy the smoke, the flames and lightning continue to explode, like nine days of thunderbolting down a road, dense and scary, blowing the whole street to deafness, explosion waves impacting ordinary practitioners inner pain, chest tightness tinnitus, dizziness.

Boom!

A ten-story building, like an avalanche, collapsed.

Ben was a dusty street battlefield, more dusty, and the dragons rolled in the thick dust, and outsiders could not see what the war was like inside.

Boom!

Two more buildings collapsed and the walls were blown up, shocking others away from the center of the battlefield.

Boom! Bang...

The dragons rolled, the dust rose, and this time the scene was even more astonishing, because a row of houses was swept by the fighting and collapsed into hundreds of meters of ruins.

No wonder, at the international level, there are international conventions that stipulate that the fighting of practitioners must not affect ordinary people.

These nocturnal masters, fighting in the world of ordinary people, are like a disaster, and human life is fragile like a grass mustard.

Everyone was horrified.

They tried to see if the masters had succeeded by joining forces to surround the killer.

Those masters, but they are all senior members of the various forces, if the siege fails and the senior members are wiped out, everyone will be equal to the dragon leaders, and the result is unimaginable.

However, the air in the battle center is too dense to see how its civil war is going?

Who has the advantage?

Slowly, the movement in the smoke became smaller and smaller, and the international practitioners who dared not retreat from the periphery shook their spirits.

It's almost over!

“It must be our side that has succeeded! That's more than a dozen masters! ”

“Of course, it's hard to stop dozens of hands with two fists! ”

“It is undeniable that the battle has been fated from the beginning that the man is indeed strong, but our side is also not vegetarian. Faced with the siege of a dozen strong people from the same border, he wants to win, it is simply Heavenly Night Tan! ”

Everybody you say, I say, nobody likes Fang Zheng.

After all, as they say, in the face of the siege of their masters, according to common sense, Fang has no chance of winning at all.

“Look, someone's coming out! ”

Everyone heard that there was a blurry black figure in the flying dust of the sky, walking out of the battlefield from afar and close...