The killer also travels through the series of clouds without trace

Chapter 339 The Deceitful Cloud 17
Lan Lei's approach to the stage was the same as Yue Qingyun's, but his aura was much stronger than Yue Qingyun's, and he wanted to shake the ring with every step.

Every step seems to be exhausted, shaking the arena.

The sound of heavy footsteps made everyone hold their breath.

The tall and mighty Lan Lei looked like a god at this moment.

The sturdy body is full of strength from top to bottom.

Even the emperor who was sitting on the viewing platform had a smile in his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Lan Lei, and smiled at the queen who was sitting beside him staring at Lan Lei with admiring eyes: "Well, that's it!" A true warrior."

A real warrior is not only liked by women, but also men, and sometimes admire him.

Only halfway through, Lan Lei's thunderous roar came: "I want to see how you can trick me!"

Yueqing Yunying smiled, walked to the side of the stage and looked at the majestic Lan Lei with a smile, and sighed forcefully: "General Lan is such a god, how dare I cheat you."

His tone was full of envy.

Lan Lei snapped his neck and shouted angrily: "You don't even dare to measure!"

The expression was still full of anger.

He has long disliked the extremely effeminate Yue Qingyun. At this moment, not to mention one good word of Yue Qingyun, even if he said a hundred words, he would not let it go.

Yue Qingyun supported the fence next to the arena with his palms, staring at Lan Lei's approaching body from bottom to top with a half-smile, and shook his head slightly.

In his eyes, there was actually pity.

Watching Lan Lei with pity when he walked up to three steps away from the arena, his fingers grasping the fence violently pulled up the whole long wooden bar, and swept towards Lan Lei who was standing on the steps with the technique of sweeping away thousands of troops. sweep away.

The length of the wooden strip made Lan Lei standing on the steps unavoidable.

Of course, Lan Lei wouldn't avoid it either.

A real warrior as strong as an ox would have been impossible to avoid such an attack.

With a big hand, he grabbed the wooden bar that Yue Qingyun swept over, and his body remained motionless.

Yue Qingyun's face changed suddenly, the wooden stick was like a toothpick in Lan Lei's palm, Lan Lei's strength was really astonishing.

(End of this chapter)