Chapter Eighty-Seven: Battle City Lord, Defeated!

"I said you don't have a problem with your brain, you actually told me not to hide. I told you not to move, let me fight, will you be willing? stupid!" Fan Chen's merciless ridicule made the city lord angry.

"Fanchen! if I don't break you into ten thousand pieces, I'll kill myself!" the city lord's eyes had turned red, and his anger had affected his sanity.

I saw the green muscles on the city lord's head jumping violently, and a shocking angry shout came out of his mouth.

"Death!"

Seeing the angry city lord rushing towards him, Fan Chen was also a little weak, the city lord in this state, the battle will be more violent than usual, but this is what Fan Chen wants, because, at the same time, it will affect judgment and lead to mistakes.

And in battle, the slightest mistake can lead to immeasurable consequences, or even turn the entire battle upside down!

Fan Chen directly transported the power of Heavenless, and the aura of his whole body gathered on his hands, and his chest was blocked.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound.

Fan Chen was directly punched by the city lord and flew out.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with fragments of internal organs, and his breath instantly withered, only to see that Fan Chen's arms were trembling unconsciously at this moment, and his whole hand was bruised.

"What a terrifying power, the spirit is eightfold, is it actually as strong as this?" said secretly in Fan Chen's heart.

"Isn't it a good thing, boy, aren't you very good? What's wrong now, you actually called me stupid and naively provoked me, how does your arm feel now?

Seeing this, the tenacious light in his eyes became even stronger, and he struggled to get up slowly.

The City Lord seemed to be enjoying the process as he watched Fan Chen slowly get up from the ground with difficulty, and his gaze slowly rose from a downward view to a level gaze.

"Tsk, it's really good, you can actually block my angry blow, just by virtue of this, you are enough to be famous!" The city lord looked at Fan Chen, whose arms were trembling and his back was slightly hunched, and said with a sigh on his face.

Fan Chen smiled, but he pulled the injury, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Do you think you've won?" said Fan Chen's words in surprise, his eyes full of rebelliousness.

"Hmm, you're a dying person, and you still dare to take advantage of your tongue for a while?" the city lord's eyes flashed coldly, and he said Sen Ran.

"I don't know who is going to die. Fan Chen muttered.

Blood Pulse!

A loud shout sounded from Fanchen's heart.

In an instant, Fan Chen felt that he was three times stronger, and his control over himself was three times stronger.

The surging aura was perfectly suppressed by the mortal dust, and it was not seen by the city lord in the slightest.

I saw Fan Chen slowly stretch out his hand, and slowly punched the city lord weakly, and anyone who looked at it would feel that Fan Chen was just making a joke before he died.

"Am you stupid to be beaten?I'm just standing here and letting you beat me, can you beat me?" the city lord smiled coldly.

Just as Fan Chen's fist was approaching the city lord, Fan Chen's eyes flickered.

"Heavenless Combat Body! Enlighten Me !!"

The sound of angry shouts startled the city lord, and coupled with his negligence just now, he was slowed down for a moment by the sudden loud shouts of mortal dust at this time.

In this moment, Fan Chen suppressed the churning qi and blood in his body, took a step forward, and approached the city lord.

"Invisible repression!"

A low shout sounded, the city lord's eyes suddenly shrank, and he felt an extremely powerful pressure descending on him, causing all his movements to stop, even the operation of his aura!

"The first style of the sword technique of falling dust, stabbing and blunt !!!"

Fan Chen's eyes were blood-red, his forehead was bruised, and he shouted angrily and delivered the most powerful blow he could make!

This amazing blow was infused with all the hope of Fan Chen, a sword stabbed out, Fan Chen completely tried his best, and could no longer suppress the churning blood, and before that sword stabbed the city lord, he took the lead in spurting out a mouthful of extremely rich blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

In the frightened gaze of the city lord, Fan Chen's stunning stab directly hit the city lord!

Yikes!

A stream of blood shot out.

The lord of the city was hit by this sword and was seriously injured!

"Ahh

Just now, the city lord felt a fatal crisis, but after Fan Chen stabbed this sword, the terrifying pressure was also like ice and snow melting, disappearing in an instant, which allowed him to mobilize his aura to make an emergency defense at the last moment, so that Fan Chen's stunning sword did not directly destroy his chest.

"Still not working? Fan Chen looked at the crazy city lord and spoke weakly, and after saying a word, he coughed again and coughed up blood.

With a terrifying gaze, the city lord dragged his seriously injured body, and rushed directly to Fan Chen's eyes with an arrow step, without any hesitation, he raised his palm to condense the aura and slapped it at Fan Chen's head. If this is hit, Fan Chen's head will definitely burst like a watermelon!

Just when the fatal palm shadow was about to arrive, Fan Chen's gaze froze, and he felt a familiar breath! That was Wu Ruilin's breath!

Fan Chen's heart instantly ignited the ** of survival, and he tried his best to dodge his head a little.

An earth-shattering shout followed, "You dare!"

Hearing this loud shout, a little doubt appeared on the city lord's face, but instead of stopping, he accelerated the fall of his palm.

The palm with the furious aura fell with a bang, and a palm slapped on Fan Chen's left shoulder.

Hum!

Fan Chen snorted and fainted directly.

The city lord's eyes froze, but he didn't directly hit the door of the head, just when he was about to make up for another palm, a violent sense of crisis made him instantly give up the mending knife and retreat directly.

The moment he retreated, a hideous pale golden spear was nailed directly into the place where he had been, and a crack visible to the naked eye spread from the ground.

Take a closer look at this gun, the head of the spear and the tail, the barrel of the gun is full of carvings, take a closer look, as if many unicorns are roaring, the tip of the gun pierces directly into the ground, even if you don't see the tip of the gun, but it also makes people feel a burst of extreme sharpness and sharpness!

With the gun came a young man, and the pale golden robe shrouded him, adding a sense of nobility and majesty to him.

The castle lord's eyes flickered, thinking about the purpose of the visitor.

Wu Ruilin glanced at the city lord lightly, and the city lord was shocked in his heart, it was a pair of pale golden eyes, with cross pupils in the eyes, not only did it feel evil, but it made people feel mysterious and shocking. And at this time, when these eyes looked at him, he clearly felt the overwhelming chill coming, faintly turning into a golden giant beast roaring towards the sky, shocking the heavens and the earth!

"You can go to the underworld to report. Wu Ruilin's words came out lightly.

Listening to the ears of the city lord, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, an irresistible aura locked on him tightly, and the qi was pulled, as long as he moved, he would definitely be killed by Wu Ruilin immediately.