My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head - Chapter 1776
1776 twenty minutes
A group of people finally walked into this towering cloud and enchanted magic tower.
The tower is very tall, and there are many monsters defending it. These eastern and western masters advance layer by layer, and under the threat of the magic tower, they finally let go of each other’s barriers, temporarily tied them together, and became a team with considerable strength.
However, even if the strength is strong, when these people hit a hundred-story tower, they are not tired.
“This **** broken place … why so high …”
Wang Jiajun from the Qingcheng School couldn’t help wiping the sweat from his forehead. He is a master of semi-sacred level. He should be very strong! But this **** magic tower has a hundred floors! Every day you have a fairy board, what is the concept of a hundred floors? The concept is that there are so many monsters!
Each floor consumes a lot of their physical strength. After a hundred layers, these people are all sweaty.
I seem to be playing, a man on a hundred-layer game!
“You are above the last floor of the tower!”
Jiang Feng had already felt the familiar and terrifying atmosphere.
To be honest, Jiang Feng was really scared. But what about fear? If he doesn’t challenge Li Fan, he is his eternal nightmare! From then on, Li Fan’s strength will no longer advance!
As a martial artist, Jiang Feng wants to burn his last fighting spirit.
He stood in front of the stairs and politely asked the opinions of the experts in front of him.
“It’s all here, of course we have to go up!”
Jian Nantian also took a deep breath, and this trip was really tiring.
But he is the sword **** of Huashan, how can he stop here? I heard that this kid named Li Fan had also abducted all of their most promising disciples in Huashan. I really should know this kid!
“We Templars never know fatigue.”
Arez didn’t mean to stay, but here is the magic tower, the enemy’s territory, how can they be safe when they rest here? Might as well go ahead and hit it directly, maybe you can surprise that big devil Li Fan!
The island ’s **** of ninjas did not object, so everyone followed Jiang Feng and walked up the steps, all the way to the highest floor of the magic tower, where Li Fan was also located.
Sure enough, after entering, there was a huge throne directly in front of him. Li Fan was wearing frost-white bone armor, a huge body more than three meters tall, and sat with his legs wide open.
Li Fan is now able to maintain Tian Lei’s third status every minute.
This is the power of Li Fan after he opened the universe. The energy in his body is almost endless, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
He sat there, not just like a demon king, but more like a **** of heaven.
On the left hand side of Li Fan was a silver coffin, and on the right side was a nine-tailed fox.
“You are Li Fan?”
When Jian Nantian saw Li Fan with a huge figure, he stunned for a moment. This guy is not human anymore?
“You guys, don’t worry, take a break.”
Instead of showing fierce looks, Li Fan gave them a smiley face and said gently, “All along the way, you are tired. Passionate, prepare everyone to return to Yuandan.”
“Yes.”
Shaking his big white legs passionately, shaking his fiery red tail, twisting the water snake waist, stepped towards everyone.
Everyone is close to the enemy, but the strength emanating from this fox spirit is not weak!
But passionately just took out a small gourd, and poured a pill of elixir on a table in front of everyone.
“This is Huiyuan Dan, which is used to restore internal strength. It also works for friends in the West.”
Li Fan looked at Jiang Feng. “Jiang Feng knows the effect of this medicine.”
“Oh, really when we are stupid?”
The old man took a sip, “Who dares to take your medicine?”
“Yeah, what if it’s poison?”
Wang Jiajun also refused to take the medicine. “I’m not a three-year-old.”
No one dared to take the elixir, for fear that Li Fan would poison them.
Li Fan didn’t say a word, just sat there, waiting quietly for the masters. Jiang Feng sighed, took two steps forward, picked up a Yuandan, and stuffed it into his mouth.
“Jiang Feng, are you crazy?”
Wang Jiajun looked at Jiang Feng ’s bold move, and he did n’t understand. “Do you dare to eat this? Is it enough?”
“You guys, believe me.”
Jiang Feng said calmly, “If he wants to kill us, he won’t use poison.”
“You are still too young.”
Bai Lan shook her head. “Even if the enemy is powerful, he is a man after all. He will definitely use every means to deal with us. This poison is one of them.”
“Yes, the enemy is very cunning. Jiang Feng, how many years have you lived? Your experience in rivers and lakes is too little!”
Even Jiannan Tian began to learn Jiang Feng.
Surprisingly, the ninja **** Ryuta Kojiro took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, and took an elixir.
“The two are courageous.”
Li Fan couldn’t help but exaggerate them, “Give you two faces, I’m willing to wait twenty minutes for you to restore your strength. Please rest.”
Talking, Li Fan even closed his eyes, as if closing his eyes and raising his soul, the old monk was settled and ignored the crowd.
Jian Nantian they looked at each other. What does this mean?
“The enemy is very proud.”
Arez asked Doyle to translate his words, “He didn’t look at us at all.”
“damn it!”
As a sword **** of Huashan, how can Jiannan Tian tolerate such humiliation! As soon as he stretched out his hand, the sword in the back of the sword came out of the sheath and flew into the air, then Jian Nantian caught the sword, swept across a distance of tens of meters, blinked in front of Li Fan, and a sword was chopped towards the top of Li Fan’s head. Come down!
But Li Fan didn’t even open his eyelids. He just stretched out **** and easily clamped the sword of Fenglei on his forehead.
when!
With a crisp sound of metal, Jian Nantian was trembling with sweat! This Li Fan … What kind of strength is he?
This sword can be said to be natural, like a pen from God! But it was blocked so easily?
Li Fan finally opened his eyes. He flicked his fingers, and the sword was broken directly.
Instead of killing Jian Nantian, Li Fan blew his breath and flew Jian Nantian’s body out.
“Twenty minutes of rest, during which I won’t kill you.”
He bounced the dust that fell on his armor, “You have a twenty-minute break. You can also take a chance to discuss how to challenge me.”
After speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if sleeping.
Jiang Feng knew that this might be the last twenty minutes of his life.