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The first thousand three hundred and four chapters are piled up like a mountain

Tigers enter the flock.

When everyone thought Chen Fan would be put to death under heavy siege, Chen Fan unexpectedly had fun.

In fact, no one except the young lady knew this characteristic of Chen Fan.

"That dog is probably going to die today. Being able to sacrifice here is a good destination!" The big-breasted woman of the Fire God clan had already broken through the siege and crossed the defense line arranged by the Black Armor Army. Several people were also injured, and seventy or eighty percent were injured.

"It's not that easy." The young lady looked at the direction of the horizon. Although she seemed very worried, she didn't have the intention to rush back immediately. She knew in her heart that although she was extremely powerful and could rank in the magic lamp club, rushing in by herself among thousands of troops would not only not help Chen Fan, but also drag him down.

"Those who are well-trained and can really watch the game are good players. You don't think Chen Fan still has a chance to come out alive, right?" The big-breasted woman sneered and hugged her shoulders.

"You don't understand him." The young lady said, looking at her sister meaningfully, and then said nothing.

The big-breasted woman was dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything else.

At this moment, the standing black armored army suddenly burst out with a roar that shook the world. At the front of the team, a huge and colorful giant tiger suddenly appeared. He rode on the giant tiger alone, carrying a bright spear, wearing black armor, looking heroic!

Um?

The big-breasted woman immediately took a breath of air conditioning when she saw someone!

"This, isn't this Chen Fan?"

The young lady was also a little surprised, but did not make any sound. She frowned slightly, looked at it for a long time, took a breath of air, and said to the big-breasted woman beside her, "No, it's not Chen Fan!"

"Not Chen Fan? Who is that?"

The young lady stared at the other party, but she couldn't tell any name. "I don't know, but it seems that this person is extraordinary."

In the helicopter hovering in the sky, the driver also noticed the guy riding the fierce clawed golden-eyed beast. These people were stunned when they saw it. At this time, there was already cheering in front of the big screen in the control room!

"It's Chen Fan!"

"Chen Fan!"

"It's him!"

"Chen Fan" on the screen waved his hand, and the ghost soldiers in the underworld immediately let out a roar. The team that was originally motionless immediately became lively, one by one, one by one, was eager to try!

It's time!

Deafening shouts of killing began to appear around the city. The ghosts in the underworld rushed in and immediately rushed into the camp composed of zombies and ghosts!

The melee is about to break out, and the scene is extremely tragic!

These elite troops in the underworld are really not a big deal. They have extremely strong combat power. Although the number of people coming here is less than 100,000, they all come out and they are all awesome people who are ten!

Over the past few days, more than 100,000 people died in City A. These people were awakened by the men on the tower. The number was too large. For a moment, the two sides exchanged fire, and immediately fought a difficult-to-match relationship!

Corpse were everywhere, blood flowed into a river, and blood was mixed with pus and blood flowed in the cracks of the square bricks on the ground.

A black short boot was stepped over, and a slender whip was dragged behind him.

A woman came.

A woman wearing a blue-black tights covering her lower half of her face.

A woman may not be very beautiful, but she has a really good figure. She walked towards the dungeon step by step.

Walked through the street aisle and walked out.

Looking up, there were mountains of corpses in the city square that had been bombarded into ruins. On the stacked corpses, a man was standing alone on the pile of corpses, tilting his head slightly, and looking at the person coldly through his mask.

"Another tough guy came."

Chen Fan said in his heart.

The woman walked over with a swaying step and stopped nearly a hundred meters away from Chen Fan. At this moment, three more people walked out of the corner on the streets and alleys.

All four of them are quite distinctive. One is less than half of a normal person. He looks like a child with a mask on his face and a white baby face with a red face.

The other is a beggar with a hunched body, with a torn dress, holding a stick in his left hand and a golden bowl!

Another one is a guy with a collapsed cheek and very small eyes, with a blue face and a sickly face. He kept coughing as soon as he came out, gasping for breath, as if he would die anytime and anywhere!

These four people are only that woman relatively normal.

Old and young, sick and disabled.

Are these people here to fight?

The visitor did not stare at Chen Fan. The person who stared at him was the head that was staring at with his eyes that was staring at him!

I don’t know where the body of Posa’s daughter was thrown. Now the only one that head can be seen is that head.

The Nanming Lihuo Sword had broken and inserted the part of his hand in a slant not far away. The hunched old beggar looked at the broken sword deeply and sighed lightly, looking very regretful.

At this moment, the half-human-tall little ghost stared at the head of Posawo and couldn't help sobbing, wiping tears.

Of course, Chen Fan would not be confused by this behavior. He knew very well that these people seemed to be quite honest, but in fact, it was not the same thing!

What kind of realm he is, you can see with a glance! None of the people who came here are good!

Although the little man was not tall, his muscles were tight and his aura was strong. He walked very steadily and had deep skills in the lower plate. He was either a master of leg skills or a person who was good at speed.

The long whip that the charming slut was dragging in his hand was nearly ten meters, which was obviously a soft weapon. The soft weapon had a characteristic. The longer the length, the more difficult it was to control. Although Chen Fan had never seen a small whip or something, this whip was obviously used to kill people, and this girl was definitely a good guy.

The two later made Chen Fan even more worried. The beggar was holding something obviously wrong. How could a beggar hold a golden bowl in his hand? Can anyone who can hold a golden bowl beg for food? This golden bowl is obviously a magic weapon. As for the thing he pinched in his other hand, it also had runes inlays on it. It was probably a magic weapon. Look at the broken pocket he was carrying was bulging, and there must be a lot of things hidden inside!

And the last one is the most terrifying thing. His Yin Tang was black and his cheeks were deep, and he seemed to be able to die if he coughed twice. However, when he coughed, he sprayed out a stream of blue and gray smoke! Looking at his hands, his palms were black and purple, his nails were sharp, and his arms and neck were all blue-black, like a spider web!

What is this?

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