The dragon scales looked at Fang Nan with angry eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice.

Anyone can hear the anger in the words.

Hearing the dragon scale's words, Fang Nan glanced at him indifferently, and then closed his eyes.

The silver tooth who was retreating was startled by Fang Nan's move of closing his eyes, and he didn't understand what it meant.

The dragon scales, who didn't know Fang Nan's strength, saw Fang Nan close his eyes almost ignoring him, and he was already angry, and he was even more angry.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The dragon scales cursed, then wiped his right hand on his waist, and with a smack, pulled out a soft sword with a cold light.

Boom!

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the dragon scales flashed, and he came to Fang Nan's approach, and the soft sword glowing with cold light in his hand, like a poisonous snake, went to the vital point on Fang Nan's body.

"Be careful!"

It was only at this time that Silver Fang reacted and reminded the dragon scales in a panic.

Ye Xingyi, who was behind Fang Nan, also noticed the attack of the dragon scales, her dark golden pupils condensed slightly, and she wanted to remind her, but she opened her mouth and gave up.

"With his strength, there is no need to remind him at all!"

Ye Xingyi thought secretly in her heart.

Although Ye Xingyi didn't say it, Ye Xingyuan, who was beside her, instinctively shouted to be careful.

Two reminders in a row, the dragon scales don't know what they mean?

The right to be an ordinary spectator cheer.

He was promoted as an apostle three hundred years ago, and after hundreds of years of fighting, he was very confident in his own strength, and he didn't pay attention to the reminder of the silver tooth.

The soft sword in his hand, named Suiying, is made of special spiritual materials, which is not only extremely sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair, but also extremely flexible.

People who are attacked by the shadow sword are often in a hurry, only seeing the sword light, but they don't know how to resist it, and before they can react, they are stabbed through the throat.

The sword light enveloped Fang Nan, and the dragon scales seemed to have seen Fang Nan being stabbed through the throat by himself and dying in a powerless struggle, just like the countless enemies he had killed in the past three hundred years.

"I've already accepted my fate!"

Seeing that Fang Nan's eyes were still closed, and the dragon scales were burned by anger, he only thought that Fang Nan had accepted his fate, and he showed no mercy between his shots.

Whew!

After playing a few tricks, the sharp sword light had already reached Fang Nan's throat, and it could be pierced in one fell swoop at a finger's distance.

The hearts of the spectators all rose involuntarily.

The werewolf cultists had all seen Fang Nan's appearance, and they felt that they shouldn't be so vulnerable?

And after seeing Fang Nan's powerful silver teeth, he felt bad, but it was too late to remind him.

between the electric light and flint.

Click!

At a distance of less than half an inch from the soft sword approaching Fang Nan's throat, it suddenly stopped, and it was difficult to advance a bit.

"Die!"

A jet-black glimmer of light suddenly erupted on top of the soft sword, and the dragon scales used the power of the demon to stab towards Fang Nan.

"Ahh Yes! ”

The dragon scales gritted their teeth, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and the sword body had been bent into a half-moon shape, but the tip of the sword was still difficult to enter.

Swish!

Just when the dragon scales were terrified by the strange phenomenon, Fang Nan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Humph! Annoying flies! ”

Fang Nan snorted coldly, and his right hand instantly condensed a red gold giant sword, and the red flames steamed, and he suddenly swung towards the dragon scales.

Boom!

Without even snorting, the dragon scales were ten times faster than when they came, and they were blasted upside down by the Chixiao Sword.

The dragon scales that flew out upside down instantly burned with golden-red red flames on their bodies, like a big fireball, hitting the wall of the entrance.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dragon scales crashed through three walls in a row, and the concrete and steel walls were poured before they were embedded in the walls.

Silver Fang hurriedly turned his head to look, and all he could see was a mass of charcoal in the shape of a human, and the dragon scales were already dead and could not be dead.

"He's strong again? Or did you not exert any force at all last time? ”

Fang Nan casually killed the dragon scales, causing Silver Fang's heart to turn over and be completely shocked.

Not only was Silver Fang shocked, but the werewolf sect members gathered around him were also frightened, and their majestic wolf bodies shook into a sieve.

It was the second-ranked apostle, and killing them was like chopping melons and vegetables, and it was almost synonymous with power in their hearts.

But now such a powerful big man was swatted to death by Fang Nan like a fly, how could they not be afraid.

Ignoring the surprise of the group of people, after a few breaths of mana recovery, Fang Nan's mana had already exceeded three thousand crystals.

He had just opened the gourd and consumed a Red Armor Divine Feather Technique, and only had two thousand nine hundred crystals of mana left, so in order to avoid accidents, Fang Nan closed his eyes and refined a part of the water aura in his body.

Before he came out, he dissolved a large amount of water spiritual power and temporarily sealed it in his body, in order to recover his mana immediately after he came out.

took out the formation flag from his body, arranged it for Ye Xingyi and Ye Xingyuan with his backhand, and enveloped the two of them.

"Wait for me in a moment!"

After Fang Nan finished speaking, he mentioned the Chixiao Sword, and he was ready to eliminate Silver Fang and the others first, and then concentrate on solving the Truth Pope.

The Chi Yan that was tumbling on the Chixiao Sword suddenly swelled by three points after Fang Nan lifted it.

Fang Nan's divine thoughts instantly locked onto a group of werewolf cultists and Silver Fang.

Seeing the werewolves, Fang Nan's mind suddenly flashed to the transformation of Heinz and Ye Xingyuan when they were fighting in the underground guild laboratory.

These werewolves not only look similar to him, but also have the same breath.

"To be able to transform so many werewolves, could it be that the Pope of Truth is a wolf demon?"

In Fang Nan's mind, a thought flashed.

While thinking about things, the movement in Fang Nan's hand did not stop, and he was about to swing it out.

The powerful oppression brought by the Divine Thought, and the huge power displayed by the Chixiao Sword, had already frightened the werewolf cultists, and when they saw that Fang Nan was about to make a move, they all hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Only Silver Fang smiled wryly and clenched his fists, assuming a defensive posture.

It's not that Silver Fang doesn't want to escape, it's that he knows he can't escape at all.

Instead of dying with your back to your opponent, you don't face your hand and die with dignity.

Fang Nan, who was about to swing his sword, suddenly stopped moving.

It was not that he admired the silver tooth and loved talent, but Ye Xingyi behind him spoke.

"Can you let him go?"

Ye Xingyi said in a solemn tone.

Hearing Ye Xingyi's words, Fang Nan frowned, turned his head and glanced at Ye Xingyi.

"Good!"

For Fang Nan, Silver Tooth and the others were just inconsequential ants, and since Ye Xingyi interceded, he was too lazy to do it.

Swish!

A cloud of red gold light condensed and stretched on Fang Nan's back, turning into a pair of lifelike red wings, beautiful, like the wings of a god.

Shout!

As soon as his wings spread, Fang Nan turned into a streamer and flew past the silver tooth.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes! ”

The red gold streamer streaked through, and except for the silver teeth covered in cold sweat, all the werewolf cultists were cut to pieces and turned into black pieces of flesh.

Fang Nan's figure disappeared, and there was only a burst of burnt smell of barbecue in the space. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Milk Tea Shop Owner Association Spell Claw Book House" for free for the first time.