69novels Chapter 1003
Chapter 1003
The whole place was silent. Whether it was the righteous or evil ways, or the creatures watching the battle from all over the world, they were all shocked to see the unfamiliar eighth-level soul master standing on the stage with his blood bursting out.
"What the hell?"
"Who is this on the stage?"
"Is this the eighth-level? Why does he feel more powerful than the extraordinary?"
"Please get rid of your feelings. If you have the ability to rush into the stage and divide the battlefield at this time, you are a master!"
A series of question marks rose on the faces of the Heavenly Punishment Knight Lei Zhenyu and a group of knights.
? ? ?
Is this still the backdoor player who slacked off all day and was not even worthy of participating in the formation?
Strange, too strange!
The problem is that this guy's aura is really not fake. No matter how you look at it, it is really eighty-two levels.
"Huh?"
The Blood Demon Cult Leader and a group of elders narrowed their eyes.
They felt that there was something wrong with this person and stared at him intently.
"Ahem."
The little monk whose golden body was cracked coughed up blood, staring at the back in front of him suspiciously. He didn't look familiar at all, but he felt very familiar.
Seeing that he was about to vomit blood again, he felt distressed. How much food would he have to eat to make up for it?
Amitabha!
The little monk gritted his teeth and swallowed it back.
Long Youwei's pale face, which had lost its color, was happy, as if relieved:
"You are finally here."
"The six of them are not easy to deal with, we will attack from the side!"
Luo Fanchen did not look back, his eyes calmly swept over the seven ferocious and terrifying blood demon extraordinary knights in front of him, and slowly shook his head and said: "No, you go down and rest, I will deal with these seven."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
No one expected that this level 82 soul master would say such a shocking thing.
The way he appeared was already explosive enough, but he didn't expect that his words were even more explosive.
"What does he mean?"
"He wants to fight one against seven?"
"These are seven blood demon knights who are invincible under the fifth heaven. No matter how confident he is, he can't be so arrogant."
"Yes, this is about the lives of countless people."
In the army, Yang Jinghong directly scolded: "Don't bark, you fucking dogs. Fighting one against seven requires either strength or courage. Look at which of you bastards can you find? Watch carefully and learn well!"
The atmosphere in the blood demon army was first surprised, and then angry.
"Where did this lunatic come from?"
"Looking for death!"
"An eighth-level person wants to turn the world upside down?"
The blood demon leader did not curse along with the others, but thought with a cold look in his eyes.
This tone...
His eyes suddenly became sharp.
"You seven, hurry up, ignore the others, go all out, and kill this kid!"
"Ah?"
When the seven Blood Demon Knights heard Luo Fanchen's "big talk", their faces were already full of sarcastic smiles, and they didn't understand why the leader suddenly became so serious.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Leader, don't worry, we are invincible!"
"With us here, there will be no accidents in this gambling fight!"
"When the sky is crazy, there will be rain, and when people are crazy, there will be disasters. This kid is so arrogant that we must teach him well!"
After they easily crushed the little monk and other top gods on the continent, their self-confidence has reached the peak, and they are proud and complacent.
"No, we stay to help you!"
Feng Shatian frowned, not understanding what this comrade who suddenly came up was doing. Is this a game where one can fight seven?
He shouted anxiously: "There's something wrong with the seven of them, don't be so arrogant!"
Di Weiyang said: "The six of you come down."
Feng Shatian and the others froze,
Ah?
The Pope trusts this guy so much?
Wait!
The 700,000-year-old Bear Emperor said that his master would accept the challenge,
Could it be...
When everyone's pupils shrank and focused on the strange eighth-level soul master.
The eighth-level soul master's body glowed with divine light, his figure rose, his appearance changed, and his true appearance was revealed. His perfect figure and the face of a fallen immortal, like the readers, brought a silver-white dawn to the dark and depressing battlefield.
"Luo Zhuangyuan?"
"Luo Zhuangyuan is the eighth level???"
"Wasn't he a Soul Saint a month ago?"
"Ah?"
"No, when did he take in a 700,000-year-old soul beast as a pet!"
At this moment, I don't know how many people got excited.
When the war started, Luo Fanchen didn't show up. They were disappointed, but they could understand. After all, with such an occupation, what role can a Soul Saint play no matter how strong he is?
But...
He actually showed up.
And in such a dazzling way.
The old face of the Canglong Emperor was shaking with excitement, and his dry palms were shaking: "Hahaha, this emperor's champion!"
"He also broke through the eighth level?"
"Good, great."
Long Lingque, who was not far away, glanced at him and sneered secretly.
Old Deng, are you too proud?
The excitement of the Canglong Emperor even made Ye Xi'an and the other girls doubt whether you are the true love and we are just an accident?
Then let's go?
After Luo Fanchen appeared, the void behind him suddenly collapsed.
The Blood Demon Cult Leader disappeared from the front of the Blood Demon Army, and his eight arms waved the artifacts, bursting with shocking magic light, and stabbed Luo Fanchen in the back. No one expected that the Blood Demon Cult Leader, who had made a bet, would ignore his face and sneak attack a junior in front of the world.
The devastating blow came, like the end of the world.
Luo Fanchen felt cold all over, and felt that his soul was completely frozen under this demonic power, but he remained calm and did not even look back. His eyes were only on the seven deformed and terrifying knights in front of him.
"No!!! "
The Great Canglong roared with heart-wrenching anger, his eyes full of fear, and attacked brazenly.
Seeing that he could not rescue in time, the golden sacred light exploded behind Luo Fanchen, and the Pope's jade palm wearing the crystal gloves of the divine silkworm slapped out, and the blow was slapped back.
"Boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and the sound waves vibrated.
But the two true gods who had achieved the status of gods in the Dharma-Ending Age did not leak any attack energy.
"Shua!"
The attack missed,
The Blood Demon Sect Leader flashed back to the front of the army like a ghost, his eyes flashing coldly.
The woman's gloves were a super artifact, and they gave him a very wrong feeling. They actually took all his attacks in an instant.
The two gods fought,
Everything happened in an instant.
King Tianwu said angrily: "Blood Demon Sect Leader, do you still have shame? "
The Blood Demon Sect Leader smiled and said, "Compared to achieving the goal of changing the world, my personal reputation and even my life are not important."
"This kid has ruined my good deeds time and time again. It is safer to take action first."
The strong men of the Righteous Alliance and the people of the world all felt a chill in their hearts.
Such an unscrupulous enemy is really terrible.
You can't see the weakness of such a person who acts without taboos.
Guan Canghai sent a voice message: "Sect Leader, why do you have to lose face and attack in front of the world? Are you too proud of this kid? "
Other members of the Blood Demon Cult did not speak, but most of them felt that the Cult Leader was making a big fuss and giving this kid too much trouble.
A bunch of idiots.
Let alone responding, the Blood Demon Cult Leader was too lazy to even glance at them.
His eyes flashed with a cold light, thinking that if a fight broke out later, he would find an opportunity to sneak attack.
He noticed that the Pope's golden eyes were burning with flames, always staring at him, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth in hatred.
Damn, if it weren't for this woman, how could Luo Fanchen survive.
On the ring, the Thousand Eyes Knights were very angry.
The Cult Leader's actions were clearly a sign of distrust of them.
"No way, Cult Leader, you don't think that a few of our subordinates will lose!"
"Don't worry, now let alone seven against one, even if it's one against one, the advantage is on my side!"
"Look, we'll take this guy's life to vent your anger! "
Long Youwei stepped down quickly, and the little monk, Gui Miesheng and others also jumped down after hesitating.
The seven blood demon knights grinned, formed a circle, and surrounded them directly.
Luo Fanchen was in the center, his expression was calm and indifferent.
At this moment, countless creatures in the world held their breath and their heartbeats accelerated.
This time...
Will there be another miracle?