blogombal Chapter 800
Chapter 800
Zhuo!
Why does it sound like letting the dog out of the door? Master Yang San felt uncomfortable and his fists hardened.
A 360-degree holographic image began to appear in the sky.
The three-conscious fairy boy panicked at the first moment, waved his hand and roared: "Turn it off, turn it off quickly!!"
Unfortunately,
It was too late.
On the projection, the three-conscious fairy boy had just been defeated and stepped down, and sneered at Luo Fanchen: "It's true that I lost this game, but I don't accept it!"
"You just rely on the power of the special treasure. If we fight with real swords and guns, you won't be my opponent."
"You are lucky to win against me. Your luck will end in the next battle. I'll wait for you below."
"Ah!!"
"Turn it off quickly!"
The three-conscious fairy boy held his head, and his cold face was as red as a monkey's butt.
Hehe,
Yang Jinghong smiled and bared his teeth, revealing an honest and kind smile.
The more uncomfortable you are, the more excited I am. I will tell you to bark at my boss!
"Don't stop, Third Master. Keep going!"
In the video, Yang Jinghong was urging Third Master to record the loud-mouthed Yang Mie.
Yang Mie said with disdain, "It doesn't matter. Just record it. I won't make a fool of myself this time."
Third Master Yang asked puzzledly, "What's so good about this, you little brat? Yang Mie is right. Li Qing is really just relying on the power of the secret treasure."
Third Master Yang, who was laughing and releasing his spiritual projection and watching the Three Senses Fairy Child having fun, twitched his mouth.
It's bad.
Just let this kid go. Why should I let him go?
I'm fucking funny.
Yang Jinghong looked at the red-faced Third Master with a strange look in his eyes, trying hard not to laugh.
Good fellow,
Third Master is a ruthless man. Seeing that the atmosphere has reached this point, he has started to explode.
The Three Senses Fairy Child stretched out his hands feebly to the sky, completely breaking his defense, and was disgusted.
Such a funny scene,
The soldiers of the four military regions all had blank expressions,
Yang Jinghong was puzzled: "Why don't you laugh? Are you born not to laugh?"
The soldiers had blank expressions,
Guess why we didn't laugh?
Looking at the Three Senses Fairy Child, some people were having fun, and some were looking in the mirror.
In fact, before Luo Fanchen tore off his mask,
Who the hell didn't agree with the Three Senses Fairy Child's opinion? They had already agreed secretly.
As a result, I didn't expect Luo Fanchen to show his cards directly. I didn't pretend anymore. As soon as the mask was torn off, he opened a big trump card and hit everyone in the face.
I don't know how many people looked at the young man sitting cross-legged on the stage with resentful eyes,
"It's not that our judgment was inaccurate, it's really that this guy is so evil that he doesn't look like a human!"
"Plop!"
Yu Wenchou pulled Yu Wudi to a remote corner and knelt down directly.
"Brother Ugly, what are you doing?" Yu Wudi was puzzled.
Yu Wen Chou patted his chest, thankful that he had saved his life: "Big brother, there were so many people over there just now, I kneeled down to you! You are still far-sighted, I surrender, you will be the leader in the future!!!"
Yu Wudi was relieved and smiled bitterly.
In fact, he didn't expect Li Qing to be Luo Fanchen, who could be so powerful!
At the same time,
In the rest area of Fengying,
Feng Shatian stood there like a sculpture, his eyes were straight, staring at Luo Fanchen, his mentality was broken, his mind was dazed, and he was stimulated.
"How could he be Luo Fanchen!!"
"How could he be the hateful boy who blackmailed me."
Xiao Fengxian wanted to cover her cherry lips and force a smile.
She understood the feelings of her third uncle too well.
The most annoying and disgusting kid, he didn't recognize him, he called him "Little Ancestor" respectfully, and regretted Luo Fanchen's death every day, otherwise he could ask Little Ancestor to suppress him.
This is really...
Too embarrassing.
Hehehe.
Feng Jiantang's mouth twitched, and it was a bit difficult to hold it.
As a result, he was slapped on the back of his head,
"Little calf, you can't bear to hit Fengxian, but you can't bear to hit you?"
Feng Shatian, who was cold and sinister like a villain, wanted to cry without tears,
This damn bastard,
wanted to force him to death! !
Xiao Fengxian smiled and said, "Third Uncle, if you are really too angry, what a bullshit Little Ancestor, let's just kill him."
How mean! !
Feng Shatian's mouth twitched, and he said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, that's our dear little ancestor, I can't love him enough, how can this general bear to kill him!!!"
Xiao Fengxian couldn't hold it back anymore, and was about to die of laughter.
In the sky,
Zhan Doudou's lonely one-eyed face rarely showed a smile, took out the wine gourd and drank a sip: "Good boy, you didn't die, I owed him a life-saving friendship."
While speaking,
his one-eyed eye squinted at the surrounding Kuang Wang and Yu Wang and others, as if warning and threatening.
DarkThis kid is protected by me.
Mang Buliu stroked his beard and smacked his lips: "What kind of monster is this kid? In half a year, he has directly improved from just breaking through the Soul King to level 69?"
Sect Master Yu took a deep breath and said: "If I remember correctly, this kid is still a genius who has broken through the limit level!"
Sect Master Jin sneered: "Have you forgotten the age of this kid!!!"
All the powerful people trembled when they heard the voice.
They are in high positions, and they are not comparable to ordinary extraordinary people. Even the monsters fighting on the ring are just a small fight in their eyes.
But when they think of Luo Fanchen's age, they are all shocked and speechless.
The Canglong Emperor was full of energy at this moment, sweeping away his decadent look. He kept saying in his heart: "Seventeen and a half years old, seventeen and a half years old!!!"
Lin Dingtian sighed,
A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. This kid's road is not easy to walk.
But don't the real world-class strongmen kill people in the sea of blood and corpses to prove their truth?
He looked at the delighted Lin Keke and Lin Shengyi. For the sake of his two daughters and for the kindness of this kid who sacrificed his life, he decided to protect the kid even if he sacrificed his life.
Di Weiyang listened to their discussion with a blank expression on his face.
The phoenix eyes swept across the statue buried in the soil, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.
Bai Yingyue rolled her eyes,
Oh,
Whose black-bellied master is this!
Oh,
My,
Woo, woo, woo, then it's okay!
The Pope smiled, life and death are unpredictable! Someone else is going to be unlucky.
"Boom!"
At noon when the sunlight was at its strongest,
the little monk crushed the bones and smashed the wine jar, stepped on the swastika Buddhist seals condensed in the void, and came to the ring with his robes flying.
All the demons who led the competition and the soldiers of the four military regions stood up straight and focused their eyes as if they had taken a stimulant.
"Here it comes!"
"Is the decisive battle finally coming!"
Everyone wants to know,
"Can Luo, the miracle-making champion, still have the last laugh?"
Especially the geniuses who participated in the World Championships,
such as Mang Shang and others, as well as Miao Teng'er, Li Xukun and other "adopted daughters" and "adopted sons", are also in the Canglong Camp, with tears streaming down their faces, clenching their hands and looking up at the projection.
They cannot participate in such events,
and Luo Fanchen represents the hope of their generation of young people.
"Amitabha!"
"I just came here to eat and drink for free, but I didn't expect to be forced by Lord Luo to play a high-end game."
"It seems that this time, I have to be a little more serious."
The little monk Di Chenyao bowed before hitting someone, and he seemed to have changed his face unconsciously, with a solemn and dignified look.
Luo Fanchen suddenly opened his eyes,
His eyes were cold, containing the silver face anger that was condensed to the extreme, like a fierce god.
The corner of his mouth outlined an evil and domineering smile: "That sea girl is not satisfied, I hope you can let me have fun."
Long Youwei bit her red lips tightly,
Asshole!
You're not done yet, are you? You keep scolding!
Isn't it just a loss once, not a lifetime loss!
Di Chenyao shook his head and sighed:
"The donor is full of resentment. He seems to be gathering strength and increasing his power, but he happened to be restrained by me, just like the ghost donor. Let me help him to be reborn!"
"Boom!"
In an instant, a magnificent golden Buddha suddenly appeared. The infinite Buddha light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. Golden lotus emerged from the ground and Sanskrit sound pierced their ears.
A series of gorgeous soul rings accompanied the appearance of the Buddha.
Three purple and five black, the soul ring age that exceeds the conventional cognition of the world, makes people smack their lips.
But many people quickly remembered Luo Fanchen's soul ring configuration.
Only by hearing the roar of the dragon, the silver light shimmering, the majestic dragon energy boiling, a silver real dragon soaring up, lingering in the void, behind Luo Fanchen.
"Three purple and five black?"
"The little monk's soul rings are pretty good."
Luo Fanchen stepped on the ground, and soul rings appeared one after another.
Black, black, black, black!
The breathing of the crowd accelerated violently along with the rhythm of the soul rings. A full six soul rings appeared, without any mixed colors, all of them were the ultimate black light,
Reflected in everyone's shrinking pupils,
In the eyes of the soldiers of the four major military regions, there was no longer the three purple and five black of the little monk, all of them were replaced by six terrifying black soul rings...