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Chapter 403 I'm the Unbeatable Xiaoqiang
This is so...it looks more awesome!

Can an angel be beaten?
Jucun Zangci opened his mouth so wide that he couldn't close it anymore!
All his last hopes were gathered in front of the God Envoy of Chasing the Wind!But what does this mean now?It is clear that it is necessary to cool off!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I must be wrong! Yes, yes! I am indeed wrong!"

Jucun Sanci can only paralyze himself in this way, but only he knows what the real situation is!

At this moment... what can he do?
"Cough...cough...cough..."

"How is it possible that there are existences in this world that can hurt me..."

Jucun Sanji's eyes tightened instantly, and an expression of extreme disbelief appeared on his face.

He is an invincible angel!Even if it is suppressed by the power of the world's rules, it can still display at least five-star king-level combat power!

The big guy in front of him... is stronger than him?
The answer is naturally obvious, the middle-level hell messenger is a ten-star king-level existence...

Isn't it surprising to hang and beat a god envoy with five-star king-level combat power?

"You can't hurt me!"

"I am an envoy of God! I am God! How dare you disobey the great God!"

"I want to punish you! You will be punished endlessly by God! You are killing yourself!"

The Envoy Chasing Fengshen clenched his fists and stood up slowly, with a look of infinite glory in his eyes.

It is an honor for him to be an envoy of God!
When facing these humble ants, he really had a feeling of supremacy.

The key is that the previous village burial was too humble!Holding him too much made him a little bit drifting...

boom……

When Chasing the Wind God Envoy was in the peak state of pretentiousness, the intermediate Hell Envoy arrived, slapped him on the head, and directly slapped him into the city wall, sinking deep in the cracks of the city wall, unable to extricate himself...

"Tsk...why bother?"

"What kind of god are you? At best, you're just a false god..."

"I don't even have any gods or gods... This kind of counterfeit dares to come out and show off..."

Fang Fan curled his lips and said directly with contempt.

bang bang bang...

clap clap clap...

The ten-star king-level hell messenger crazily attacked the chasing wind god envoy, beating him black and blue again and again...

But seven or eight minutes have passed... This guy is still so energetic...

Fang Fan's eyes tightened slightly, this resistance...doesn't have to be too strong!
"Why haven't they been killed yet?"

"Kill him!"

Fang Fan gave orders to the Hell Envoy.

The Hell Envoy's attack became more and more violent, but from the beginning to the end, the Chasing Wind God Envoy was still so energetic!

Even if there are many wounds on the body, it is the same.

"Hahaha! I can't die! Even if the strength of this envoy is compressed, he is still an invincible envoy!"

"You ants can't kill me! Tsk tsk tsk... you all have to die! You all have to die!"

"Wait! When I find an opportunity, you... will definitely die!"

The eyes of Chasing Fengshen Envoy radiated infinite hatred.

The humiliation suffered today is too much!

And in his opinion, Fang Fan brought all these humiliations to him!
For the first time in his life, he hated someone so much.

"Master Divine Envoy...you...you can't die, hahaha! You can't die! You can't die! That's great!"

Ju Cun Zanci's cloudy eyes showed infinite excitement, this feeling of going from village to village, it's simply not too exciting!
(End of this chapter)