At this time, everyone watching the battle from a distance could see that the black shadow was extremely embarrassed, constantly rushing to the left and right, trying to escape and leave.

But many strong men besieged it.

No matter how he escaped, he was easily beaten back.

While being beaten, Lu Chan roared.

"Shameless child in the burrow, there is a kind of one-on-one one-on-one battle, and the young master will blow you all up."

"Asshole, there is a kind: don't sneak attack."

"My mother!"

"..."

While being beaten, Lu Chan roared furiously.

Seemingly embarrassing, in fact.

At this time, Lu Chan, who was hiding in the black mist, stared at the twenty-six half-sacred powerhouses and the holy-rank powerhouse around him.

That holy-rank powerhouse, the Demon Wind Saint, has been completely ridiculed.

And among the twenty-six semi-holy formers.

Twenty-four people have entered a state of being ridiculed and burning their senses.

However, most of them have long-range attacks, and many are chasing after themselves to kill.

Although it was burnt with anger, there was nothing unexpected in the complicated situation.

There are two and a half saints in the dimension, but they don't know how to isolate their own taunting power.

Lu Chan is not surprised by this.

After all, Lu Chan had encountered such a situation before.

After being bombarded again.

Lu Chan's eyes slightly glanced at the two saint-level powerhouses in the farthest distance.

Flood Dragon and Blood Fang.

"Almost there!"

Feeling that these twenty-five strong men were ridiculed by him, Lu Chan secretly smiled.

"However, there is one last."

While thinking about it, Lu Chan looked at the Blood-toothed Saint who was also in the sky.

That Flood Dragon Saint, from the sea that pierced out of his mouth, was extremely resistant, and Lu Chan might not be able to hold him back.

But that... Bloodfang Saint, it seems to be easier to pull.

Anyway...try it for no money.

Bang...bang...bang...all kinds of energy attacks, and even blade attacks, constantly exploded on Lu Chan.

"You all die for me!"

With a roar, Lu Chan suddenly turned upside down.

The speed soared directly to the extreme, straight to the level of the semi-sacred peak.

This speed was so fast that he directly opened the distance, leaving his half-sacred and demonic saints behind him.

"kill!"

Lu Chan walked straight towards the blood front.

Seeing this, the Jiaolong Holy Prophet frowned slightly.

Instead, the Bloodfang Saint grinned.

"This defense is a bit interesting, but you still don't know how terrible my attack is! If you dare to rush up and die, then I will send you to death!"

Reaching out and grabbing it, a blood-colored bone gun appeared directly on the hand of the Blood-tooth Saint.

"die!"

With the low voice of the Bloodfang Saint.

Its long spear: Leisurely smashing out, although it seems like a simple shot.

But there is a little space law and a certain special destructive power lingering on the spear.

The ability to penetrate and penetrate in one blow is extremely terrifying.

"laugh!"

The strength of this gun directly penetrated more than a thousand meters, and bombarded Lu Chan's body.

However, Lu Chan continued to charge directly with this shot.

"Um"

Rao was the Saint of Blood Fang, and he was quite surprised at this time.

"It's a bit interesting that this guy actually has such a counter-injury on the top shield!"

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Fang Saint laughed even more vigorously, and at the same time killing intent also emerged in his heart.

With a move of both hands, the gun: the light is like a sharp ray.

Chi Chi! The sharp edge of the spear continued to explode on Lu Chan.

However, Lu Chan was... facing the attack of the Blood-tooth Saint, rushing straight up.

The blood slaughtered the moon blade, facing the sky for thousands of meters, and the sharp whistling broke through the sky.

Then "Qiang...!"

's sound.

The war knife carried the power of thunder and bombarded the head of the Bloodfang Saint.

"Roar!"

With the continuous counter-injury and the ultimate knife from Lu Chan, the Blood-toothed Saint was completely irritated.

With a roar, a long spear rushed towards Lu Chan.

Lu Chan carried the attack of this long spear, and the Blood Slaughter Moon Blade slashed wildly towards the head of the Blood Fang Saint like a violent storm.

The more he slashed, the more frantic and roaring roars of the Blood Fang Saint.

at this time.

The Flood Dragon Saint, who was watching the battle in the distance, looked at the Blood Fang Saint who was in madness.

And the many people who are chasing and killing, and the hatred for Lu Chan that will not stop until you kill you, is out of control.

The Flood Dragon Saint finally understood what was wrong.

If these people are pulled by the mysterious taunting force, if they can't kill this guy.

That... doesn't it mean that these people are all under control with this mocked person.

"This guy must die, otherwise, many strong people will be difficult to control."

The Flood Dragon Saint, suddenly squeezed his fist.

"Everyone spreads out, don't be pulled by his taunting power, this child is a bit weird, be careful."

At this time, the stern roar of the Flood Dragon Holy Prophet directly stirred up a hundred miles in the distance, magnificent and mighty.

"Hahaha......"

At this time, what responded to him was Lu Chan's laugh.

"Now that I've reacted, I'm afraid it's too late!"

"late"

The eyes of the Flood Dragon sage gleamed fiercely.

"It's not too late, it's just right, as long as I kill you and everything is fine."

"Kill me, obviously, you didn't realize the seriousness of the matter!"

Lu Chan laughed.

"Little ones."

Lu Chan raised his hand.

"kill him."

As Lu Chan pointed to the distant Flood Dragon Saint.

Originally, there were twenty-four semi-sages and two saints who attacked Lu Chan.

In an instant, everyone's goal was directly aimed at the Flood Dragon Saint, and the firepower was fully activated in an instant.

"kill!"

"Hoohoo!"

Bang bang bang... chi chi... a lot of attacks, all of which are directed towards the Flood Dragon Saint.

Chapter Thirteen The Angry Saint (The Third!)

This sudden reversal.

Not only the many grand masters who were watching, the grand masters, did not expect it.

Even the Flood Dragon Sage was stunned.

He did not expect that the situation would change so quickly.

The first of these many attacks on the shadow's self was actually: all of them attacked him in an instant.

When others were surprised, there was only one person who was not surprised, and that was Tsili! Tsili had already learned about Lu Chan's abilities from Gu Yuan long ago.

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