blogombal Chapter 219
Chapter 219
Lin Keke stared at the dust in the distance, her heart sinking.
"Silver dragon beasts?"
Miao Teng'er frowned: "These beasts are not attracted by the battle fluctuations on our side."
"Keng!"
Yang Jinghong frowned, summoned the purple lightning-surrounded Shenxiao Spear, and jumped in front of everyone.
"Everyone, don't panic, it's a small scene."
"With this young master here, there will be no accidents. Everyone, step back, I'm going to start showing my power."
Yang Jinghong secretly rejoiced.
These silver dragon beasts came at the right time, and he was worried that he would not have a chance to save face.
Lin Keke kindly stopped him:
"Brother Yang, don't be impulsive. It's a bit dangerous to go over there rashly."
Yang Jinghong retorted: "Call me Young Master!"
Lin Keke's face was dark, and he said softly: "Young Master Yang, let's not commit suicide."
Yang Jinghong snorted coldly:
"Look down on me?"
"I can't beat my brother-in-law, but can't I beat a mere silver dragon beast?"
"Just stand here and don't move. Watch me kill him seven times in and seven times."
"Boom!"
"I'm going!"
Yang Jinghong raised his spear, turned into a purple lightning, laughed wantonly, and rushed towards the group of silver dragon beasts alone, showing his passion and heroism.
Luo Fanchen shook his head.
The wind was whistling and the battlefield was cold, and Jinghong would never come back.
Except Luo Fanchen, everyone else was stunned.
I was really frightened by Yang Jinghong's momentum that no one else could do it.
It's true that he looks pretty good.
"Boom boom boom!"
In the dust in the distance, there was a roar and the dragon beast roared angrily.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but wonder,
Could it be...
Cynicism is just his disguise?
Ye Longhe sighed repeatedly:
"Play is play, joke is joke, don't joke about Young Master Yang's strength."
"He really pretended to be so good, he really has the strength."
Just when everyone changed their opinion of Yang Jinghong.
Suddenly, a shrill young man exclaimed in the beast herd in the distance.
"Fuck!"
"Help!"
"Brother-in-law, save me."
Everyone froze,
Soon they saw a bruised and battered figure rushing out of the beast herd and fleeing towards them.
He forgot to pick up the gun that fell on the ground, and ran away, rushing all the way.
His eyes were full of fear.
"Ah, this..."
Everyone's mouth twitched,
It's true that he was only handsome for three seconds, and the familiar taste is back.
Yang Jinghong is a little silly, and he likes to show off,
But since he has become a teammate, they will not sit idly by.
The martial spirit possessed him at the first time and rushed to help.
They are all elite spirit masters trained by major forces, and none of them are cowardly when encountering things.
"Don't be afraid, Young Master Yang, brothers are coming!!"
Yang Meng ran wildly with the dragon scale spear, shouting loudly.
When everyone rushed to the front, their expressions changed drastically, and they suddenly realized why Yang Jinghong fled so embarrassedly.
Nineteen silver dragon beasts! !
Each of them is as powerful as the peak genius of the fourth level, and it is amazing that they did not die immediately.
"Fuck, we can't beat them, brothers, retreat quickly!"
Yang Meng roared, carried the injured Yang Jinghong on his shoulders, and turned around and ran away.
The others followed behind,
Miao Teng'er released vines, Ye Longhe blasted out the purgatory flames...
Everyone hastily released a soul skill, and also turned around and ran away.
"What are you panicking about?"
A calm and gentle magnetic voice sounded.
Luo Fanchen's tall figure moved forward in the opposite direction, at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, he surpassed everyone and faced the ferocious and terrifying silver dragon beasts.
Ye Longhe and his people were stunned, braked and stopped, and shouted anxiously to the back:
"Don't rush..."
Before he shouted the word "move", he saw Luo Fanchen like a tiger into a flock of sheep.
The five elements of light rotated in his five internal organs, the dragon roared in his body, and his whole body was covered with red crystal scale armor, pushing all the way through the silver dragon beasts.
The golden red flame fist opened and closed, fierce and terrifying.
In a moment,
He pierced through the indestructible silver scales of several dragon beasts.
"Fire Fist!"
"Boom--"
The flame fist of dozens of meters exploded, and several huge silver dragon beasts were bombed and flew up.
Everyone was stunned, watching all this in shock.
Their scalps were numb.
"Gudong!"
They all swallowed their saliva in their throats.
They looked at each other and could see the incredible in each other's eyes.
Lin Keke covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes bloomed.
"Wow... This is too fierce."
"A role model for my generation!"
Yang Meng next to her wanted to shake her, wake up, don't forget that you are a support.
But even he himself didn't expect Luo Fanchen to be so fierce.
Crushing a peak fourth-level person,
and being 17 or 18 at the same time are not the same concept, the difference is too big.
But for Luo Fanchen... No! For his adoptive father...…
It seems to be no different.
The young master Jinghong, who was carried on Yang Meng's shoulders, was originally in a weak state. Seeing Luo Fanchen, a god descending from heaven, and hitting him eighteen times, he became even more depressed.
"Fuck!"
"So fierce?"
"Since Chen was born, why was Hong born? How can this protagonist always become a stepping stone for him to show off!!"
Ye Longhe frowned and shouted:
"Don't look at it. It has nothing to do with us, right? Don't let the foster father consume too much soul power. It's hard to recover in the secret realm. Let's go to help!"
On the way back to kill.
"Keng!"
"Five Poisonous Gold Claws!"
Luo Fanchen's palm and claw light burst out.
Just like cutting tofu, he easily broke through the defense of the silver dragon beast.
When everyone rushed to the front.
The neck of the last silver dragon beast was ruthlessly torn apart by Luo Fanchen.
It fell to the ground with a bang.
The earth trembled, as if it was shaking in their hearts.
The wide-open eyes of the genius men and women reflected the figure standing in the dragon beast corpse, surrounded by divine light.
Even though the Fenyan armor was damaged, it could not hide his power.
After a long time,
Miao Teng'er bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, and hesitated to herself:
"I have wasted more than ten years alone, I think..."
"Maybe I need a godfather?"
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This time the protagonist is ready to absorb, brothers can guess where it will be attached~