After listening to the strong man's words, Fang Yan's expression became even more weird, and it was the first time he saw that there were still people who wanted to die. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Fang Yan respected him very much.

The reason why this happened was because of Meijun.

Meijun's second form, the light is eternal, and the side that belongs to him can be immune to physical damage and speed up his own recovery, although it also has the ability to reduce the enemy's combat effectiveness, but it is not so exaggerated, and it can be weakened so infinitely.

It turned out that the problem was in the black light, which was full of demonic energy, and demonic energy devoured all energy.

Demonic energy doesn't recognize people, as long as it's energy, it will devour it all, and then turn back to golden light.

But this golden light is full of righteousness, guarding the people on the side of the Virgin, thus ensuring that the people on the side of the Mother of God will not be swallowed up of the energy, and at the same time, it will also transmit the energy of the black light to the people on the side of the Virgin.

So, there was this scene, the strong became weak, and the weak became stronger.

What is even more exaggerated is that the weak people are still infinitely weakened, and the strong people are still infinitely enhanced.

"Come on, this is a real man's battle, come on. The strong man yelled at Fang Yan.

"You go over and help him. The man in glasses said to a woman who was playing with the flames in her hands and was a little charming.

The woman glanced at the man in glasses and walked forward slowly.

Who knows, the strong man turned around and yelled at the woman: "Don't come here, this is a battle between our men, don't interfere." ”

"What if I say, no," the woman said defiantly, to the strong man.

The strong man snorted coldly and said, "If you dare to interfere, I will kill you first." ”

After saying that, he ignored the woman.

The woman snorted heavily, "Hmph," and then returned to the man in glasses.

The woman said to the man with glasses, "Young master, you also saw it! It's not that I don't help, it's that he doesn't let me help." ”

"It's okay, if he wants to fight by himself, then let him fight by himself. The man in glasses said.

Then, the man with glasses looked at the woman, swallowed his saliva greedily, and then pulled the woman who was playing with fire to his side, and said: "Little beauty, I'm really horny now, or you can help me extinguish the fire first!"

"Oh, young master, no, if the master knows, then how should I explain? Besides, you are his son, and I can't afford to climb high. The woman said with a wink at the man in her glasses.

The man with glasses picked her up, put his arms around the woman, and began to walk up and down his hands on the woman's body.

"No, young master. Although the woman's mouth refused, her performance was to refuse and welcome,

This made the man with glasses even more evil, and after a while, the two of them fought in front of everyone.

Fang Yan looked at the battle over there, his face flushed slightly, but his expression was calm.

The strong man spat on the ground and said, "Phew, is she really her, it's a cheap,." ”

Meijun, looking at the big battle of the man in glasses, closed his eyes in shame.

At the beginning, this scene of the man with glasses almost made Meijun in a trance, and when he was in a trance, this light was almost interrupted forever, but fortunately, Meijun closed his eyes in time.

The strong man rushed forward, and the ice reappeared, but this time the ice was as thin as a lens, and there was no lethality at all.

Obviously, the punch was full of strength, but when it came to Fang Yan's face, it became weak and powerless.

Fang Yan watched this punch fall on his heart, instead of stopping it, he even met it and asked the strong man to beat him.

The strong man felt it, and Fang Yan didn't want to hurt him at all.

With dissatisfaction, he yelled at Fang Yan: "I'll go to you, you look down on Lao Tzu?"

Fang Yan didn't say a word.

"I × your ancestors for eighteen generations. The strong man just finished scolding.

A fist appeared in his sight, and it was still infinitely magnified.

On the fist, although there was nothing, in the eyes of the strong man, this fist seemed to be the summoning of death to him, and he felt the breath of death from this fist.

He wanted to dodge, but he always felt that he couldn't dodge, if he met it head-on, perhaps, there was a slight chance of survival, but if he dodged, it seemed like he would die.

The strong man was helpless, and hurriedly crossed his hands in front of him.

The fist seemed to be slow, but all of a sudden, it hit the strong man's hands, and only the sound of "click, click" was heard.

The strong man's crossed hands, weak and weak, fell straight down.

The strong man's hands were directly wasted, and all the bones inside were shattered.

The great pain swept towards the strong man at once.

The strong man grinded his teeth in pain.

Fang Yan looked at the strong man and said: "You have your pride, I respect you very much, but I have my bottom line, and you try to challenge my bottom line, then, I will not tolerate it, I will let you know that some bottom lines cannot be easily provoked." ”

When the strong man heard this, he was ashamed, indeed, insulting other people's ancestors, this is a shame, and it is also disrespectful to the strong, I saw him bow his head and say to Fang Yan: "Give me a way to die that belongs to the strong alone." ”

When Fang Yan heard this, he knew that he was bent on dying, even if he didn't bent on dying, Fang Yan felt that he would definitely not let him go.

Fang Yan slowly raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched towards the strong man's chest.

With a "bang", Fang Yan slowly withdrew his fist.

In front of the strong man's chest, there was a bloody hole the size of a fist, the hole penetrated the entire body, and the heart inside had long been smashed by Fang Yan's punch.

The strong man spat out blood, looked down at his chest, shook his body a few times, and said to Fang Yan, "Thank you." ”

Fang Yan faced him and responded: "You're welcome, the strong should have a way to die for the strong." ”

The strong man smiled slightly, with a look of relief, and slowly fell backwards, and this fall, he would never be able to stand up again.

"Alas," Fang Yan sighed heavily.

Look up at another man.

The man was the same, looking at Fang Yan.

"Do you know who the dead man is?" the man asked.

"I don't know. Fang Yan replied truthfully.

"Do you know what his relationship is with me?" the man asked again.

"I don't know. Fang Yan shook his head and replied.

The man smiled at Fang Yan, then squatted down, put his hands on the soil, and lowered his head.

When he raised his head again, his face was full of hideousness, as if he was facing Fang Yan, full of boundless hatred.