Leveling Up And Becoming Undefeatable

Chapter 821: Murong Wan Sword Becomes Dead Dog

Ding!

“Target locked! ”

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Luo Tian mouth grinned, staring at Murong Wan Jiansen sneered, "You're crazy with me, right? ”

“Give me another fucking maniac! ”

roared.

Luo Tian glanced and sighed and drank: “Green Lotus Core Fire, come out! ”

“Whoo-hoo...”

The dark sky was broken by a flame and crushed down with the power to ignore everything. It was not strong on the surface. Murong Wan sword scornfully laughed and said: “Oh my God, Luo Tian, you are a poor boy in the mountain village, can such power hurt me? ”

“Too weak! ”

“Hahaha…”

“Your current invincible pattern must be over, right? ”

“Now you die. ”

Murong Wan sword has a thick breath, the breath in his nose is like a flame, his expression is disdainful, his eyes are arrogant, arrogant, proud, looking at Luo Tian is like looking at an ant.

But……

When he hasn't released his power yet.

Green Lotus Core Flame bombards down like a meteorite.

Murong Wan Sword dragon tail threw a stripe of power on his body to eject the 'Green Lotus Core Fire' and crush it.

He didn't look at the Green Lotus Core Flame too much.

Because of disdainfulness!

He totally despised Luo Tian, totally despised this tiny flame of no power, which he ignored directly.

Yet!

Also at this moment, the flame penetrated directly through his stripe of power, penetrated everything, smashed hard over his head and exploded.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

“Boom! Boom! ”

……

A loud sound struck the heavens and the earth, breaking apart.

Murong Wan Sword's body was light and heavy, his face was pale, his heart was a little shocked, his eyes stared heavily at Luo Tian, coldly humming: “Humph, accidentally let you succeed, even so what? That hurts nothing to me. ”

“Ten more times doesn't matter. ”

At the moment of the fall of the 'Green Lotus Core Fire', a bright red number '—5000000’ points floated over the head of Murong's sword.

Luo Tian smiled slightly. "Still arrogant with me? ”

“Fire! ”

“Second, Pure Lotus Demon Fire, Bomb Me! ”

“Third way, prison flames, bomb me! ”

“The fourth way, …”

“Route 5, Route 6, Route 7, Route 8, Route 9, Broad Cold Ice Flame! ”

……

The flames of the sky are burning, one more powerful than the other, and they are like a magic, locking the target, no matter how Murong Wan sword moves, they are locked, they cannot escape.

Nine fires were released in one go, plus ten fires in the first.

This power is against heaven.

And.

Murong Wan Sword also felt a slight danger, his face was dark and his eyebrows were wrinkled, but his expression was still arrogant, arrogant, cold humming: “I was just careless, and I didn't release my strength, otherwise with your garbage power...”

“Boom! Boom! ”

Without waiting for him to speak, the second fire blew up on his face.

loud sound.

Murong Wan Sword has another red number floating over his head.

The expression changed completely. The two dragon eyes were covered in blood silk. He stared at Luo Tian severely and growled: “Luo Tian, give me...”

Didn't finish speaking.

The third exotic fire struck.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

Still bombarded on his face, a giant dragon face was bombarded three times in a row, with flowers blowing up on his face, blood flowing directly, and an extreme wolf. Dragon face is the face of Murong Wan sword, these three different fires directly ruined his face.

Raging fire!

Roll!

The flame in Murong Wan's sword's heart nearly burned his body. He shouted again: “You dog, I'm going to kill you..."

The fourth fire fell.

Still blowing up on his face.

“You…”

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

The fifth fire fell.

“I...”

The sixth fire fell.

“Kill…”

The seventh exotic fire struck.

“Ah"

Eighth Divergent Fire went down.

The ninth exotic fire went on.

Tenth Divergent Fire went down.

……

Murong Wanjian dragon face was smashed, full mouth teeth were blown up, a dragon face with arrogance was blown up like a dead dog at this time, talking teeth were leaking, mouth bleeding, I didn't know what he was talking about.

Werewolf!

The wolf is far worse than just kneeling in front of Luo Tian.

Just knelt down and crushed.

Now being bombarded by ten different kinds of fire from Luo Tian to immature... not like a dragon, in front of so many people, his so-called son of a real dragon became miserable, and there is a little dragon power? What dragon among men, dragon among men?

It's just a bunch of * * * *.

Faces were thrown into the Arctic Ocean.

“Scream! ”

“Scream at me again.” Luo Tian laughed proudly, "Crazy, give me craziness again, you don't fucking like craziness, don't you have to live forever? Aren't you the son of a real dragon, a dragon among men? ”

“Give me another fucking madness. ”

The more Luo Tian said, the more annoyed.

The louder the sound, too.

The whole person is like a lunatic.

Everyone was totally scared by him.

“Hoo-hoo... Hoo-hoo...” Murong Wan sword gasps like a cow, his nose is blue, his face is swollen, one eye has been blown blind by a fire, the other eye skin falls off, his eyeballs are about to fall off, unusual wolf.

Eyes tighten sharply, like a needle flap.

The power of King Xuanyin's energy column reappeared and gasped: “Luo Tian, are you done with your attack? Now it's my turn, you go to hell, I'm going to kill you, kill you, ah..."

screamed!

Watching the fire stop the attack, Murong Wan sword became proud again.

Although his expression was gloomy, the aura that erupted on him was outrageous and cold.

Just as he opened his mouth.

“Shit! ”

Luo Tian threw up his sputum at Murong Wan's sword and said: “I'm really glad to see you arrogant me. Do you think my fire is exhausted? Hahahaha... I like to give you hope and then see your desperate eyes. ”

“Eleventh fire, give me out! ”

“Twelfth fire, out! ”

“Thirteenth, fourteenth… Twenty-fifth fire out! ”

……

“Bang, bang, bang, bang...”

A stronger wave of exotic fire was fired down than just now.

Murong sword face sinks, the whole person is like a tragedy, face white, can't say a word.

at this moment.

He's really caught up in despair.

Fifteen different fires fell again.

Murong Wan sword body is sore, but he is not dead, at this time he laughed furiously, “Hahaha... Luo Tian, you can't kill me, you will never beat me. ”

Luo Tian smiled lightly. “Really? ”

“Twenty-six different fires, nothingness swallowing flame, out! ”

“Give me a blast! ”

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Stomach disease again, went to check again today, took another big wave of medicine, old cow... hey, it hurts.

Not only stomach ache, but also fire, and for no reason a big wave of nosebleeds came out. Have you ever seen a cow get nosebleeds? I'm going to pee myself. Am I going to die?