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Chapter 1438 Competition for the elite
Conversely, the gap has somehow become a huge chasm!

"Who the hell is this person! He looks so strong, this is going to trouble our Holy Heaven Alliance!"

"Phew... it looks a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere..."

"I remembered! He is Fang Fan, the Lord of the Human Emperor's Palace!"

"Human Emperor's Hall? The eighth-rank power that has risen the latest? The owner of the little reincarnation hall, is he crazy? Who gave him the courage! How dare he be so arrogant!"

"Hehe...who said it wasn't! This guy...he didn't pay attention to us at all!"

"This son... must be killed!"

"Our Shengtian League will be promoted to a powerful existence of a sixth-rank force in no time. How dare an eighth-rank force, Human Emperor Palace, dare to shout in front of us?"

"The lord will definitely kill him!"

"Didn't you see it just now? This Fang Fan can instantly kill a three-star emperor like Ouyang Feng's inspector, is it something we can deal with? If you want to court death, don't bring us... "

"Let's slip away first... The most important thing is to save the dog's life..."

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The entire Holy Sky Alliance became lively, and the inspection of the throne caused Ouyang De's head to fall to the ground, and the blood stains around him seemed very real.

The leader of the Holy Heaven Alliance, Ying Tian, ​​narrowed his eyes silently, and there were streaks of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Fang Fan! How courageous you are! How dare you come to our Holy Heaven Alliance to kill my right-hand man!"

"And you, Zi Ling, hehe, I, a traitor from the Holy Sky Alliance, dare to come here?"

"There are countless strong practitioners in my Shengtian League, who of you dare to move!"

The lord of the Holy Heaven Alliance rose into the sky, with a sinister look in his eyes. As he spoke, his eyes became more and more earnest, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually became real...

Following his order, tens of thousands of elite members of the Holy Heaven Alliance gathered in an instant...

Looking at the past, all of them are above the king's level of combat power!The real king is the general!A low-level emperor is handsome!The scene is magnificent!

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

With a few shouts, the scene became even more heated!
Ying Tian, ​​the leader of the Shengtian League, soared into the air proudly, with his head raised slightly, looking full of arrogance!
"In front of the elite of my Holy Heaven Alliance, you... are vulnerable!"

Ying Tian, ​​the leader of the Shengtian League, put his hands behind his back, held his head high, and his posture seemed very proud.

Fang Fan glanced at it, then curled his lips subconsciously...

"Compete with me as an elite?"

"You too?"

"Baisha! Brahma is gone! The Sword of the Buddha! Where is the slave army!"

Fang Fan gave an order, and earth-shaking sounds came from the surrounding area!

rumbling...

Teams of neatly arranged troops scattered from the surrounding area, and the formation was extremely powerful!
One hundred thousand elite soldiers of the Slave Legion gathered in an instant!The scene is horrifying!

"This...this...impossible!"

"The lowest level is the true king level, and there are many practitioners in the emperor level, and there are many people who can't even see the level clearly..."

"Hoo... this... this..."

The smile on Yingtian's face, the leader of the Holy Heaven Alliance, gradually disappeared, replaced by extreme panic.

Compared with the [-] elites in front of him, these practitioners of his Holy Sky Alliance are really vulnerable!
And at this moment... the battle has begun!

Just now he proudly ordered the army of the Holy Heaven Alliance to launch an attack, but at this moment, he hit the muzzle of the gun.

A wave of battles, directly defeated!

Contact in an instant, damage thousands of elites!

(End of this chapter)