Strongest Upgrade

The first one hundred and forty-two chapters will die?

“came for me ?”

Zhao Fang smiled and didn’t care too much.

Touba Yang Chong is really a heart, the heart is hanging, and the inexplicable relaxation is quite a lot.

“However, I didn’t expect that, besides you, there are so many people in the Tuoba family, hēi hēi, this time, the brothers can finally have a pause!”

Blood Cultivator God King 狞said with a laugh.

I heard this.

The people who had just breathed a sigh of relief, the heart was condensed.

Touba Yang Qing cried, “The person you want to kill is him, why should you pull us? We are not all the way to him.”

“To shut up!”

Touba Yang Chong angered Touba Yang Qing.

Others are silent, no start to talk, but in the eyes all show this meaning.

“Ninth Brother…”

Touba Yang Chong looks at Zhao Fang, I want to say something, but I don’t know what to say.

Zhao Fang looked at everyone indifferently, and her eyes finally fell on Touba Yang Qing. After glance at her, she smacked four words.

“Big big brainless!”

Others Wen Yan, complexion is weird, and his eyes are unintentionally looking at a part of Touba Yang Qing body.

Then quietly nod, like in the words of Zhao Fang.

Touba Yang Qing felt that everyone’s a path of hot and burning eyes, staring at a certain part of her body, made her extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking of Zhao Fang who caused all of this, she didn’t want to fight.

Charming face red, glaring, “You, you say it again!”

Zhao Fang stunned: “I like being told that I am too big? I am not as good as you are, no brain female.”

“you!”

Touba Yang Qing is almost vomiting blood.

After playing Touba Yang Qing, Zhao Fang didn’t care, looking at the native.

“You just destroy the Touba Lei Feng of the Blood Barbarian Tribe?”

A native God King, coldly staring at Zhao Fang.

This statement, Touba Yang Chong and others, all looked at the shock at the view at Zhao Fang.

Including Touba Yang Qing, who has just turned red and angry.

“Destroy the medium-sized tribe Blood Barbarian Tribe? Just rely on him?”

Touba Yang Qing is full of face and does not believe.

Touba Yang Chong understood it.

“I said Touba Lei Feng’s Merit points, how it has soared so fast, it turned out to be the Blood Barbarian Tribe.”

“However, how did he do it?”

Looking at Zhao Fang, who is single, thinks of destroying the meaning of the metaphor behind the Blood Barbarian Tribe, Touba Yang Chong expression admires at the same time, and is somewhat curious.

“You guys? Want to avenge the Blood Barbarian Tribe?”

Zhao Fang raised an eyebrow, looks at the opposite native.

“Revenge for the Blood Barbarian Tribe? They also match? Listen, father is Vulture Tribe Powerhouse, this trip is also to catch you.”

“vulture…”

Zhao Fang glanced at the native bare head. “Well, I see it.”

That native God King stunned, immediately complexion gloomy.

What he hates most is that others make a fuss about his bald head.

“brat, you are dead!”

Zhao Fang did not answer, but he said to himself: “I didn’t expect that Merit points are so considerate to me and start to serve.”

The words are plain, but the tone is full of arrogance and self-confidence.

Native God King and Blood Cultivator God King complexion are both extreme gloomy.

Anyone who is a junior, so contemptuous, complexion will not look good.

“Native, Blood Cultivator, and the outside Demon Race, the Three Great princes of Desolate City Ancient Land are coming!”

Zhao Fang doesn’t know, what is fear, and laughs freely.

As its voice falls.

Rumble –

The peaks of the Outer Circle of the mountains suddenly burst open and collapsed. In the dusty rolling down of the countless rolling stones, the head of the Vicious Beast Legion, which is extremely breathtaking, appears in front of everyone with an extremely savage overbearing posture.

The leader is a body length 200 meters, like a hill, hair like a fire, like a golden lion like a flaming lion.

The golden lion gaze as if a torch, anyone who looks at it, feels that it is not a pair of eyes, but a terrifying flame.

The eyes are burned involuntarily.

For a moment.

Many people squinted and screamed.

“Fire eyes Golden Lion…”

Blood Cultivator God King and native God King complexion solemn.

The Golden Lion King swept the audience, and it was like a torch, and eventually fell on Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang is calm and indifferent.

In its eyelids, a six colors flame flashes against the Eye technique from the Golden Lion.

“én?”

The Golden Lion King was surprised.

“interesting.”

He is flat to to talk, but the sound is thundering hōng hōng, extremely amazing.

But very quickly, he looked away and coldly stopped on Purple Lightning Condor.

“Zi Qianshuang, you are here!”

Zhao Fang was shocked that the Golden Lion King came to Zi Qianshuang.

“Hey! Golden Monster Old Monster, you are still alive!”

Zi Qianshuang is not afraid, tit for tat.

“On that day, someone saved you, and this made you take it out. Today, you will die!”

Golden lion king killing intent Bilu.

“Is it your big dog? Is it enough qualification?”

“Is not enough qualification, I know it after the war.”

While speaking, the golden lion suldenly roared, his behemed Vicious Beast, also followed by sudden roared.

next moment.

a path of sharp, cold, full of killing intent eyes, staring at Purple Lightning Condor.

The gloomy’s gaze, like a cold knife, seemed to cut Zi Qianshuang’s knife.

Zhao Fang saw it, the Golden Lion King and Purple Lightning Condor before had old grievances, I don’t know how to find the location of Purple Lightning Condor.

Come here at this moment, no doubt comes to revenge!

“Two native God Kings, two Blood Cultivator God Kings, and a Golden Lion King of Tier-4 Initial Stage peak…”

Zhao Fang estimated the strongest power of the next three Great Influences and had some headaches.

“Luck is too back. Just leaving the mountains and solving a Tier-4 Demonic python, I was stared at by Three Great Influences…”

Zhao Fang is depressed.

But in the eyes is a cold piece, killing intent like casting.

“kill!”

The Golden Lion King is low-lying, and thousands of Vicious Beast simultaneous rushes out. Every Vicious Beast is filled with amazing blood.

Thousands of Vicious Beast are intertwined and converge into a bloody ocean, aura amazing.

The Blood Cultivators, standing on the sidelines, saw these bloody Vicious Beast, unconsciously rubbing their lips and revealing a bloodthirsty expression.

“Old Ancestor has the order to catch the live, can’t let this Vicious Beast get ahead! Attack!”

Blood Cultivator God King.

Blood Cultivator hōng hōng move, the rich Baleful Blood Aura, immediately filled.

Native God King, unwilling.

At the same time, command the men to attack, to capture Zhao Fang.

For a moment.

The three Great Influences are all investing a lot of power to capture Zhao Fang.

“Young master, can we save?”

Touba Yang Chong, a subordinate, asked in a whisper.

Touba Yang Chong face shows Hesitant color, if only the Blood Cultivator native side, he fights, and also saves Zhao Fang once, which is a reward for Zhao Fang’s previous life-saving grace.

But now, the three-way Influence is out, even if he has more people x2, it will not help.