Chapter 839, Murong Wanjian Becomes Dead...

"Ding!"

"Target locked!"

Hearing the system's notification sound, Luo Tian grinned, staring at Murong Wanjian and sneering gloomily, "You're crazy with Laozi, right?"

"You fucking give me madness again!"

growl.

Luo Tian's eyes narrowed, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Qinglian's heart fire, give it to me!"

"Alas……"

The dim sky was pierced by a flame and crushed down with a force that ignored everything. It didn't look strong on the surface. Murong Wanjian sneered contemptuously and said, "Luo Tian, ​​Luo Tian, ​​you really are from a mountain village. The poor boy, can this kind of power hurt me?"

"too weak!"

"Hahaha……"

"Your current invincible mode should be over, right?"

"Now you die for me."

Murong Wanjian burst out with a strong breath, the breath in his breath was like a flame, his expression showed contempt, his eyes were arrogant, arrogant, and proud, looking at Luo Tian was like looking at an ant.

only……

When he hasn't released his power yet.

Qinglian Earth Heart Fire was bombarded like a meteor.

Murong Wanjian flicked the dragon's tail, and a streak of strength burst out from his body, trying to eject the 'Qinglian Earth Heart Fire' and crush it.

He didn't look at Qinglian's heart fire too much.

Because of disdain!

He completely despised Luo Tian, ​​completely despised this small flame without any aura of power, and he directly ignored this kind of power.

However!

Just at this moment. The flame directly penetrated his strength stripes, penetrated everything, and smashed directly on the top of his head. explode.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

A loud bang shook the world,

Life and earth cracking in general.

Murong Wanjian's body sank lightly, his face turned hideous, and he was a little horrified. He stared at Luo Tian with heavy eyes, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I accidentally let you succeed. Even so, so what? Injuries are nothing to me."

"It doesn't matter ten more times."

At the moment when the 'Qinglian Earth Heart Fire' fell, a bright red number '-5000000' floated above Murong Wanjian's head.

Luo Tian smiled slightly. Said: "Still arrogant with Lao Tzu?"

"Different Fire!"

"The second way, Jinglian Demon Fire, give me a blast!"

"The third way, prison flame. Give me a blast!"

"The fourth way,..."

"The fifth way, the sixth way, the seventh way, the eighth way, the ninth way, Guanghan Bingyan hit me!"

...

The sky is full of flames burning the sky, one is stronger than the other, and they are like a magic. Locked on the target, no matter how Murong Wanjian moved, it was locked, and there was no way to avoid it.

Release nine at a time. With the first one, there are ten different fires.

This power is simply unbelievable.

and.

Murong Wanjian also felt a hint of danger, his face sank secretly, his eyebrows were wrinkled, but his expression was still arrogant and arrogant, and he snorted coldly: "I was just careless just now. I didn't release my power, otherwise it would be up to you A rubbish exercise..."

"Boom!"

Don't wait for him to speak. The second strange fire exploded in his face.

A loud bang.

A bright red number floated above Murong Wanjian's head.

The expression became extremely ferocious, the two dragon eyes were bloodshot, staring at Luo Tian fiercely, roaring: "Luo Tian, ​​you give me..."

Not finished.

The third strange fire slammed down.

"Boom!"

Still bombarded on his face, a huge dragon face was bombed three times in a row, and the face exploded with flowers, blood was flowing, and it was extremely embarrassing. The dragon's face was Murong Wanjian's face, and these three strange fires directly disfigured him.

anger!

roll!

The flame in Murong Wanjian's heart almost set his body on fire, and he roared again, "You bastard, I'm going to kill you..."

The fourth strange fire fell.

Still exploded in his face.

"you……"

"Boom!"

The fifth strange fire fell.

"I……"

The sixth strange fire fell.

"kill……"

The seventh strange fire slammed down.

"what……"

The eighth strange fire blasted down.

The ninth strange fire blasted down.

The tenth strange fire blasted down.

...

Murong Wanjian's dragon face was smashed, and all the teeth in his mouth were blown out. At this moment, a ferocious and domineering dragon face was blown up like a dead dog, his teeth were leaking, his mouth was bleeding, and he was not serious. I don't even know what he's talking about.

Embarrassed!

Extremely embarrassed, even more embarrassed than kneeling in front of Luo Tian just now.

I just knelt down and was crushed.

Now being bombarded by Luo Tian's ten different fires, he is not like a human being... not like a dragon. In front of so many people, his so-called son of the real dragon has become horrible, and there is still a little bit of dragon power? Among the true dragons, the dragon among men?

Totally a ****.

All face is lost to the Arctic Ocean.

"Call!"

"Call me again." Luo Tian laughed proudly, and said, "Crazy, I'm crazy again, don't you fucking like crazy, aren't you invincible? You are not the son of a real dragon, man. The Dragon of the Middle?"

"You're going to be mad at Laozi again."

The more Luo Tian said, the more annoyed he became.

The sound also became louder.

The whole person is like a lunatic.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded by him.

"Hu...hu...hu..." Murong Wanjian panted like a cow, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, one eye had been blinded by the strange fire, and the other eyelid had fallen off, and the eyeballs were about to fall, and he was very embarrassed.

The pupils suddenly closed, like a needle glow.

The power of the energy column of King Xuanyin in the body burst out again, panting: "Luo Tian, ​​have you run out of attacks? Now it's my turn, you die for me, I want to kill you, kill You, ah..."

Scream wildly!

Seeing Yihuo stop attacking, Murong Wanjian became proud again.

Although his expression was embarrassed, the aura that erupted from his body was extremely arrogant and arrogant.

Just as he opened his mouth.

"I bother!"

Luo Tianchao Murong Wanjian spit and said, "I'm really happy to see you being arrogant to me, do you think I've used up my strange fire? Hahaha... I like to give you hope, and then watch to your desperate eyes."

"The eleventh fire, give it to me!"

"The twelfth fire, give it to me!"

"The thirteenth path, the fourteenth path... The twenty-fifth path of strange fire will be given to me!"

...

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

A wave of abnormal fire that was stronger than before was bombarded.

Murong Wanjian's face sank, his whole person was like a tragedy, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.

now.

He was really in despair.

Another fifteen different fires fell.

Murong Wanjian's body was riddled with holes, but he wasn't dead yet, at this time he laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha...Luo Tian, ​​you can't kill me, right? You should never try to beat me. ."

Luo Tian smiled lightly and said, "Really?"

"The twenty-sixth strange fire, nothingness swallows the flames, give it to me!"

"Give me a blast!!!"

——

I have stomach problems again. I went to check again today, and took a lot of medicine. Old cow... Hey, it's uncomfortable.

Not only stomach pain, but also getting angry, and a large wave of nosebleeds came out for no reason. Have you ever seen a cow nosebleed? I'm scared to pee myself, am I dying? To be continued