Dar, who was full of evil smiles, punched, but how could Fan, who was so angry, avoid it?
At that moment, the two of them violently attacked each other.
However, after experiencing the great battle, Fan was already at the end of his strength.
With each attack, his blood surged up and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Looking at the constantly trembling opponent, Darr's grin became even more ferocious.
At the same time, Lancelot on the side also joined the battle, adding several points to Fan's pressure.
At the critical moment, everyone watching the battle could not care about themselves.
Art and Mandala rushed into the battlefield almost at the same time.
At this moment, they had already ignored life and death.
The huge gap in level and strength was between Fan's life and death.
It doesn't even count However, this is their wishful thinking after all.
The actual gap is really there.
The dust that covers the sky and the gravel that flies like bullets are not barriers that ordinary people can cross at all.
By the time they arrived at the battlefield, the battle might have been settled.
At the critical moment, a huge boulder roared into the battle group, hitting Lancelot who was about to attack.
"Bastard" Dahl shouted, looking at the place where the boulder flew up with anger.
But Kelmanson, who was fighting with Second Speaker Mist, didn't even look at him.
He just stared at his opponent attentively and muttered something.
"How dare you be distracted?"
Seizing the gap when his opponent was distracted, and with the cooperation of Kelmanson's divine blow, Fan Qiang endured the injury and struck again.
This punch hit Dahl's chest firmly, directly knock away After the blow, Fan didn't feel relieved but secretly said it was a pity.
The continuous battles finally exhausted his physical strength.
If this punch was from him at his peak, Dar would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
But now Dar climbed up from the ground and touched his aching chest.
His pupils began to open and close violently.
An increasingly dangerous aura emanated from his body, turning him into another person.
"This body is really useless.
Thank you for being a native species.
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to control him so perfectly."
As he said that, Darr twisted his neck strangely, and his neck turned a hundred times horribly. eighty degrees "You're not Dar, who the hell are you?"
Fan's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.
"Who am I?"
Dahl obviously had no intention of explaining.
At this time, Art and Mandala, who had broken out from the outside, finally arrived.
In this situation, Jingdal just sneered with extreme disdain, "It seems that you really have no one to use, even you have used this little shrimp."
"After saying that, Dar didn't even look back, and instead punched out This punch was obviously fired from a distance, but it hit Atmandala firmly.
Only Brahma knows the key to this.
"Who are you, Origin?"
Fan's eyes widened.
He could not misread it.
Dar's punch clearly used the power of Origin.
This surprise is extraordinary.
You must know that this kind of power is not something that ordinary people can possess.
"Can't you guess it yet?
Jie Jie, then stop guessing and just let me devour you."
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After saying the last sentence, Dar roared loudly.
"So it's you."
At this moment, Fan suddenly calmed down.
Facing Dar, who was flying like a meteor, he slowly exhaled.
"Jiejie, I guessed that there is no use for native seeds.
The plan has been going on for so many years, and today will be the day when I reap the results."
"Really?"
Fan suddenly sneered, "You can't kill me.
You can't kill me today, and you won't have a chance in the future."
"Don't be arrogant and think that anyone can help you.
You are dead today."
"Hmph."
Fan just sneered.
Facing Dar's attack, he chose to avoid it for the first time.
"I can't save you by running away.
I'm dragging my seriously injured body with me.
Let's see how long you can hold on."
"It won't take long, you will know soon."
Fan continued to sneer, looking behind Dar.
"Yeah."
At this moment, Dar was shocked to realize something had changed.
He turned around and saw a huge Zerg appearing out of thin air on the empty battlefield.
Kramgu "You bastard is another betrayer," Dahl roared angrily, "but with this weakling with eleven stripes, you want to turn the tide of the war."
"Of course he's not the only one."
Fan snorted and stepped back dozens of meters.
At the same time, Kramugu, who had perfectly broken through the defense line in a hidden state, suddenly stretched out his body, and five figures appeared out of thin air inside his body.
These five sinking figures roared and flew out immediately "Chief, are you okay?
Damn council bastard, I'm going to kill you."
Chi was the first one to rush towards Dar, followed closely by Shun, Lance, Baltu and Sartre.
The five chiefs of the distant ancestral tribe are all listed This is Van's back-up plan.
Even he may not be able to see through Kramgu's hiding ability, and naturally neither can Dar.
And the tribal warriors led by it will also become ghost-like terrifying blades that appear at any time.
"Abominable betrayers, all betrayers deserve to die."
The battle situation changed in an instant, making Dahl furious.
If it weren't for Kramlugu's hiding, he would not have been unable to sense the approach of the enemy.
If he had known today, he should not have been so many.
Nonsense, but kill Fan directly.
By now, it's too late to regret.
"Do you think you won?
This is not over yet.
Lancelot, kill the native species."
Dar screamed crazily, and under his order, Lancelot was like a puppet obeying orders, and he attacked Brahma.
"As long as I'm here, no one can touch the leader."
Shun took the lead and stopped in front of Lancelot in an instant.
"Mist, do you still want to resist the order?
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And you, Kyle Manson, do you really think you can escape control?"
Dar yelled again at the second speaker who was reluctant to act, and at the same time an inexplicable force It began to erode the brains of Mist and Kelmanson.
Kelmanson immediately covered his brain in pain and tried his best to resist the influence of this force.
After all, Mist was not Kelmanson.
He was too deeply infected.
Second only to Jessor, so under this power, he almost lost himself immediately, yelled and rushed towards Fan like crazy.
"Leader, be careful."
Sartre's short body is as fast as lightning, trying to stop the crazy Mist.
However, as the second speaker, Mist is very powerful.
There is nothing Sart can do to stop him when he is crazy.
His short body The body was immediately knocked away Seeing that old Baltu also joined the fight, the two of them joined forces to stop Mist.
And Lance quickly approached Fan, who was already at the end of his strength, carefully guarding against other possible sneak attacks.
"Chief, are you okay?"
Lance asked nervously.
"Fortunately, I can barely hold on."
Fan took a deep breath.
He was now covered in blood, and no part of his body was intact.
If he hadn't been able to speak, Lance would have thought that Fan was dead.
With such a strong vitality , which really shocked Lance.
"That's good, that's good."
Lance was a little incoherent.
Fan, who finally got a rest, looked intently at the field.
With the participation of Chi Yi and others, the situation has been completely reversed.
In the four-on-three situation, Dar has no chance of winning, not to mention that there is still Lance Monk who can fight.
Brahma tigers are watching with eager eyes.
Dar also knew very well that he had lost his chance and the chance of winning now was almost zero, but it was naturally impossible for him to surrender.
While he was thinking, he suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face, and he abandoned his opponent and rushed towards Fan regardless.
He was not the only one who did this, but also Lancelot and Mist
"Protect the leader quickly," Chi screamed, knowing that his opponent was trying his best to drag Fan down, but he had not expected before that this group of people would be so crazy.
Everyone's response was not unpleasant, but after all, it was half a minute too late.
The three desperate people attacked in order to drag the seriously injured Fan down.
Rumble The earth cracked and dust flew.
The three of them finally punched out The result of this punch is the result of this battle, and the key to this result lies in whether Fan is alive in the end.
Looking at the fist that penetrated his chest, Darl's blood surged in his mouth.
There were two other people who met the same fate as him.
With this kind of reckless attack, regardless of whether Fan was alive or not, their outcome must be death.
Because of this, Chi Yi and others did not expect that they would be so crazy.
"Native species, you won this battle, but you have to remember that this is the beginning of our relationship."
He spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Dar, whose body was broken by Chi's punch, could no longer hold back, and then swallowed it.
After breathing their last breath, Lancelot and Mist fell one after another without any improvement.
But looking at Brahman at the center of all this, he is standing in the shadows unscathed at this time, and around his body is Bolaher, who has been recovering in secret for a long time at the critical moment when the three people's plan is about to succeed.
Zi Fan's feet appeared in time, and the huge body firmly protected Fan under him.
"Master, are you okay?"
Bolaher reluctantly spoke out, and the three of them attacked Dar with a desperate blow, almost killing it.
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But it was so weak, let alone if it was a Vatican.
"It's okay."
Fan patted the loyal Bolaher gently, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He didn't expect that it would be so crazy and wanted to kill him at the cost of three lives.
At the same time, he suddenly felt vaguely uneasy, as if something terrible had happened without his knowledge.
"This is our beginning."
For some reason, Dar's last sentence lingered in Fan's mind for a long time and lingered.
"Chief, what's wrong?"
Lance asked, noticing the change in Fan's expression.
"It's nothing.
Clean up the battlefield and end this battle as soon as possible.
I want to go to the White Clothes Temple."
Vatican ordered.
"yes."
With a tired gasp, Fan finally fell on his back due to exhaustion.
He had held on long enough.
With such a heavy injury, another person would have died countless times.
"Pack up the bodies of Jessor and Long.
When I wake up, I will bury them with my own hands."
After saying this, Fan closed his eyes completely exhausted
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