Supreme Martial Spirit - Chapter 3689
The puppet state of World War III was strange.
There was no chaos in their eyes. It was obvious that they were very sober. Maybe they recalled all the past events and swept around in a daze, thinking and aftertaste.
“Hey…” poison Tianjiao sighed. He looked at his black hands and laughed at himself: “it’s said that my poison skill is unparalleled, but I was destroyed by my poison skill. Is this retribution? Or is it heaven’s curse?”
Lin Fan slightly raised her eyebrows.
This tripod corrects some conjectures, which can better prove that the purple star king did pick up a big leak. Maybe it was poison Tianjiao who caught him after he had a poison test.
“I can’t be free. I’m confused. Every time I wake up in a thousand years, I’m too sad. With blood and tears and sadness, I can’t… I can’t die.” the Tianlong venerable also spoke, and his eyes were full of loneliness and sadness.
“Why do you say this? Don’t you do it quickly?”
Zichen Xingjun drank, and there was no pity in his eyes, let alone any emotion due to their words.
“Life and death are not controlled by people.” the Tianlong venerable smiled, but more sad, and then said grimly: “you are shameless and cheap. You are a character who is destined to have no chance with the highest position.”
“What are you talking about?”
Zichen Xingjun’s killing intention is too strong.
On this road, he died and left his hometown. I don’t know how many boudoir Tibetan beauties gave up everything just to ask for a throne. But now, Tianlong Zun is so open.
“Palm mouth!”
That’s too much!
For people at this level, the so-called palm and mouth is better than killing him 10000 times, which will make him irreparable and hurt and humiliate!
The eyes of the Tianlong venerable suddenly turned red, there was terrible blood climbing, and his face was ferocious, but useless. It was obvious that he was struggling hard to get rid of it. How could he tolerate this kind of thing?
But no!
His right hand is slowly raised. He has done his best to control his arm, but he can’t. He has complete cognition and consciousness, but he can’t be the Lord of his own body!
Roar, roar, vent his anger and anger, but that’s all.
Don’t say it’s the Tianlong venerable himself. Even the emperor of dongque and others feel numb at this time.
I wonder what would happen if such a thing happened to me?
“Do you think you’re still the Dragon worshipper who calls the wind and rain? You’re just my servant and my puppet now. Even if I make you kneel, you have to kneel!!”
Zichen Xingjun Jie smiled and was very proud.
Bang!
Suddenly, Zhu Tian in Lin Fan’s hand flew up and cut down.
The arm raised by the Heavenly Dragon venerable fell with its roots, and the blood rushed up to Lao Gao.
This scene should have been bloody, but somehow, all the people present except the purple star were relieved.
Tianlong venerable, a legend for a long time, if this slap goes down, maybe some beliefs in people’s hearts will collapse.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, let alone the cutting of the arm by the root, it must be painful, such as stabbing a knife on the tip of the heart.
“Thank you.”
However, the Tianlong venerable did not have any painful expression. Instead, he showed relief and thanked Lin Fancheng, but soon showed a sad color: “but I still want to fight you, you know, I can’t help myself.”
Lin Fan nodded quietly to show understanding.
“Not yet?”
Zichen Xingjun’s expression is more ferocious.
“Hey, hey…”
Poison Tianjiao smiled miserably: “do it, or you kill us to free us, or you become one of us.”
Do it!
The puppets of the Third World War, when they recovered to their strongest and most prosperous in a short time in the world, they did not complain, but there was no way, even if they wanted to keep their hands a little.
Only three or five moves in a short fight, fresh blood splashed.
But mutual, not as the Purple Star King imagined, he can quickly kill Lin Fan after paying such a high price.
In fact, as Lin Fan feels now, after the three have regained their peak power, they are still slightly inferior. The puppets of the fourth World War are all there, and there is a threat of forming a battle array.
“How dare you keep your hand? Believe me or not…” Zichen Xingjun threatened and rushed into the battlefield.
He didn’t finish his words, but poison Tianjiao and others all showed fear.
This made Lin Fan slightly surprised.
Maybe it’s not so simple that they were captured. Maybe the purple star king was cheap and shameless to a new level and captured their close relatives or loved ones as a threat.
“Click!”
At this time, the dragon egg cracked a big gap, and the endless milky white light shone everywhere. Strangely, when the milky white light shone, the chaos was diminishing and swallowed up.
“It’s too late!”
The emperor of the East que spewed blood. He cut himself in half!
He divided himself equally from the top of his head, but the bodies of the soldiers did not fall to the ground. Instead, there was a black light rising. The latter two half bodies turned into the emperor of the East que. Moreover, one rushed to Lin long, and the other killed the dragon egg behind Lin long alone!
This scene really shocked Lin long, but that’s all.
“It’s too late, blood sacrifice, broken jade!”
The Purple Star King drank, and everyone changed color.
At this stage, how can you not know the meaning of this sentence?
There is sadness on each face, but it seems that it can only be so.
“From now on, whoever bleeds first will take the first step…”
It was proposed.
Here we go.
All hands, Lin Fan and Lin long fall into the worst war and fighting since the war.
“I…”
A strong man smiled miserably. A blood mark was scratched on his neck, and there was red blood flowing.
“Please go.”
The Purple Star King spoke, very ruthless.
The strong man glanced at the people and saw more sorrow on his face.
He knows that even if he doesn’t want to, he can’t help it. If he doesn’t commit suicide and don’t take this step, he will be killed by others.
“Sacrifice my war soul, burn my fruit, sprinkle my blood, build a road to death and send the great enemy to the West“
The strong man was powerful, and then several rays of light spilled from his body. There was a way to go back to life. It spread from the strong man’s feet to Lin Fan’s feet, and ghost claws and suction acted on Lin fan to pull him to that road.
“Poof!”
Another person bled. It was cut open by Lin Long’s dragon tail.
“Hey, hey…”
The man smiled strangely, and he also shot, but this time, countless bones flew out of his body and spread on the road of death, which made the road even more gloomy and scary, and the power increased sharply at the same time.
“Join forces to catch Lin Fan up with this road first!”
The emperor of the East Pavilion roared grimly.
“Oh… I’ve even been to the real reincarnation road. Are you still afraid of the Xibei goods evolved from you?”
Lin Fan roared.
But in fact, it also means being forced.
“Bad!”
Just set foot on this road, Lin Fan felt something wrong.
Although this road is only false, it really has some powers of the way of death. The Qi of death is too strong.
“You’re going!”
The Purple Star King drank ferociously, and another man splashed blood.
After the man gave up his bones, there were strange creatures on the way to life. They had no limbs and facial features and wriggled on the ground.
Boo, boo.
Crawling across the road, it corroded everything, and the strange poison fog soon spread to the soles of Lin Fan’s feet, making Lin Fan’s soles blackened in an instant.