ps: The chapter is 144, because you can't change it, you can only make it wrong!

"Murati, break through their defenses as soon as possible!" Seeing that Murati and Fanchen were chatting endlessly, the handsome white-haired magician not far away was a little impatient. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, Murati put away his smile and led Fan Chen to the front, where dozens of people really attacked a stone slab, the stone slab was already in danger, and it was only a matter of time before it was broken, and the companions of the Wright Academy were hiding underground.

"Damn here's where the damned heretics are hiding, use your best ability to open a gap, and your mission will be completed." ”

In order to paralyze a group of people in the Temple of Light, he tried his best to show a happy and glorious expression, as if he didn't see the banter and ridicule in the eyes of the group of gods next to him, and swore an oath: "Serving the temple and contributing to the Lord God, that is my share of cultivation in my previous life, this is my honor." ”

Fan Chen's eyes swept around, and there was blood everywhere in the Colosseum, but he didn't see a single corpse, it seemed that the blood came from his companions, and he was immediately angry, but he didn't show it, and he still showed a stupid look.

A huge stone wall in front of it suddenly appeared in the center of the Colosseum, about dozens of feet in length and width, and about sixty or seventy people attacked around it.

But this stone wall seems to be able to eliminate magic attacks and martial arts attacks, and there are constantly runes flickering, it seems that these runes cancel out the attacks, otherwise it is a piece of dark iron, and it would have been broken long ago under the attacks of so many people.

The stone wall was like a ball of cotton, and when the attack fell on it, it rebounded, but under the repeated attacks of dozens of people, the rune light on it had gradually dimmed, and the stone wall was already full of cracks, and it was only a matter of time before it shattered.

Then he deliberately shouted, and his fists hammered down, and the ground suddenly burst of rubble, and only then did Fan Chen feel that a few traces of guarded eyes left him. The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

"Fack, is he crazy? Hancock. ”

"Senior, this bastard lied to us, let's go. ”

At this time, a group of people from the Moonlight Academy not far away. Seeing Fan Chen's movements, his heart rose to his throat, from the beginning of his suspicion to his current indignation.

"Wait! I'm sure he's not like that!" said Hancock firmly, on the contrary, from initial skepticism to now conviction. A wicked smile appeared on his mouth.

Fan Chen is action is big, the effect is poor, it seems to be doing his best, but in fact, he can't do anything, the first two punches are real, at this time he seems to be casual, but vaguely close to a crowded place.

With a loud click, the huge stone wall on the ground finally made a trace of overwhelmed sound, which was the limit to be broken. Suddenly, the gods became passionate, and the magic and martial arts in their hands were released as if they were deadly.

Vientiane Senluo!

At this moment, when the god stick was crazy, Fan Chen made a move, and then countless thorns suddenly appeared within the range of dozens of zhang around, the god stick was still indulged in madness, and his body was instantly pierced into a hedgehog, and a few powerful warriors were dodging the vital point, and only a few people were still alive under the sixty or seventy people under one blow.

At this time, the stone wall was finally overwhelmed. It collapsed, and at this moment, there were countless sounds of piercing the leather.

Blood splashes, rubble flying!

Magicians and warriors stabbed to death by thorns. At this time, their faces were full of crazy joy, they had already seen that success was imminent, and at this moment, their bodies were pierced by iron-blooded thorns, and countless thorns pierced their fragile bodies.

And Murati, who was not far behind him, seemed to be frozen at this time, looking at Fan Chen dumbfounded. A hoarse scream followed.

"Bastard!" At this time, the white-haired magician not far away let out an angry roar, like thunder, and with a wave of his hand, an arrow of light came out of his hand and flew directly towards Fan Chen.

"Alice!" Fan Chen let out an angry roar, and with a blow from his right hand, it collided with the light arrow fiercely, and the light arrow was suddenly broken by Fan Chen's fist.

Where the stone wall was broken, a passage appeared, and as soon as Fanchen's words fell, countless gray figures emerged densely, and then countless figures jumped out.

Without words, everyone rushed to their respective opponents, Alice and Nietzscheer, came to Fanchen's side with a happy face, and their faces were full of joy to meet again after a long absence.

"Oh no! Damn bastard, you should have deceived me!" At this time, Murati, who was not far away, looked at Fan Chen with bared teeth, his eyes were full of resentment and madness, and his blood-red eyes were staring at Fan Chen.

For a while, there were only the two of them, and the others naturally avoided the two of them, and Snakefang, Theron and the others had already rushed towards the white-haired magician, who was the leader of the temple, and he was guarded by the Martial King.

"****, I'm in love with your damn little bastard, and the fucking chicken killing isn't so crazy, is it?" Seeing Fan Chen's counterattack, the moonlight student at the mouth of the tunnel was a little excited, and they were all stunned.

"Tony Hughes, you take a few people down to support our friends!" Hancock called out to a fiery red-haired teenager behind him.

"It's the senior!" several figures pounced on the Colosseum unusually, and suddenly the scene was quite equal.

Although nearly sixty people died under the sneak attack of Ben Fanchen, there were still nearly fifty people in the Temple of Light.

And the Wright Academy also has fifty people, but the overall strength is much inferior to the Temple of Light, and they are all melee warriors.

If it weren't for the Gold Eater Legion, if it weren't for being shocked by Fanchen's sudden attack, Wright Academy would not be an opponent at all.

With the addition of dozens of people from the Moonlight Academy, there was a subtle change on the scene, and the iron-blooded thorns had returned to Fanchen's body, and the iron-blooded thorns had become Fanchen's killer weapon, but they could only be used once per hour, and they were very mentally consuming, and the blow just now almost exhausted Fanchen's spiritual power.

There were only dozens of corpses left in the same place, and there were blood stains on the ground, and the entire Colosseum was stained red with blood.

Stimulated by the strong smell of blood, both sides seemed to be crazy, colorful magic and martial arts, beautiful and bloody, and there were constantly terrible screams, collisions, and explosions at the scene!

For a time, there was a big scuffle, white figures, yellow figures, hundreds of people in a life-and-death battle, and people kept falling.

"Dear Mr. Magician, isn't your Lord God omnipotent?" Fan Chen looked at Murati in front of him, and said jokingly, his face was full of ridicule, and finally let out a bad breath, if the other party didn't want to calculate himself, he wasn't stupid and cute, how could he let himself succeed.

"You must be a damned infidel, I must burn you at the stake, I want you to never recover!" Murati looked at Fan Chen, his eyes were full of vicious light, trembling all over, the young man in front of him, deceived himself, as ruthless as a poisonous scorpion, he shot and killed dozens of his own people, if it weren't for his own greed, there would be no such result.

"Oh, then I want you to live!" Fan Chen said lightly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, if he wanted to make him strong, he must first make him crazy.

And blood and death are the best catalysts, Wright Academy, Moonlight Academy, they are all Eagle Dogs of the Temple of Light.

When one day they know that they are dark people, they will never be merciful to themselves, so Fanchen does not hesitate to let both sides die more, this is Fanchen, but he bears the world, and does not let the world's people bear him!

Ever since he knew his mission, he knew the cursed fate, he knew that there was no way back, a step back was the abyss, a step was the sea and the sky, and he became ruthless and ruthless.

"You're like a damn wolf! You damn heretic, you're cursed by God!" Although Murati was resentful in his heart, he saw the ruthlessness on Fan Chen's face, or the bloody methods just now, but his heart was up and down, and when he faced Fan Chen head-on, he felt that his soul was trembling.

Fan Chen coldly continued: "The wolf is a very peculiar beast, he always walks in the cold and the underworld, always deliberately avoiding the sun, for fear that the warm temperature will make it forget how cruel and narrow the world in which it lives, in order to make them remember this, it is very painful and stoic, even if it treats its own kind, it has no effect in the slightest. The wolf is perhaps the most tenacious and terrifying animal in the world. There are a lot of people, alive like wolves.

And I'm a wolf, didn't your Lord God tell you? It turns out that God is not omnipotent, she is just the biggest liar in the world, and you are the fools who have been deceived!"

Then Fan Chen's feet stepped on the ground, his body was like lightning, and he rushed straight to Murati, and with a wave of Murati's magic staff, a human-shaped high light shield appeared in front of him, and his eyes were full of fear.

And Fan Chen didn't look at it, the light shield of the fourth-level magician rushed straight with his fists, and the light shield made a sound of a mirror shattering.

The shield shattered, and then an invisible dragon shadow roared in his fist, striking Murati's chest, and Murati's chest suddenly collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, cutting an arc in the air.

His eyes were round, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Fan Chen, he didn't expect that Fan Chen's attack was so sharp, and he would kill himself in one move.

The powerful light shield, under Fan Chen's iron fist, didn't hold on for even a moment, and there was only one thought at this time: "How can it be powerful?"

"Alas, didn't your Lord God tell you that I am powerful? It seems that your Lord God is not as omnipotent as you say!" said Fan Chen, in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Murati was already running out of oil and dried up, looking at Fanchen viciously, eager to swallow it alive and peel it alive.

Fan Chen smiled, bent down and put his mouth to his ear, and whispered: "By the way, let me tell you a secret, I am actually a child of darkness, and my mission is to destroy your Temple of Light, and your main god still hasn't told you?"

Murati's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth gurgled and overflowed with a stream of blood, and then he died of breath.

"Alas, it's pitiful, remember to be a better master in the next life!" Fan Chen glanced at the thin man and sneered. (To be continued.) )