Chapter 633: King Fudoming
Even if Lu Xinyao was the first to see through Fang Yuan's plan and the first to make the most correct choice, she still didn't understand, how did this situation arise?
Obviously, the three of them had the advantage, obviously the power they had on their side was more than ten times greater than that of Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling combined, and it was clear that the three of them did not underestimate the enemy, as soon as they realized that something was wrong, they immediately made a heavy hand at Fang Yuan with all their might, only thinking about strangling him as much as possible, how did it come to this point in the end?
The sword intent eroded into her body, and she felt a cold sensation to her bones.
It was as if there were endless snowflakes that melted into her body, making her cold and her soul as if frozen.
What about his own unparalleled divine skills, he has mastered the four powerful puppets, and even includes a supreme Yuanying Zhongzhou Xiaosheng, but what's the use, they are all down there now, and they can't quench their thirst from far water, so they can't save themselves at all......
"After all, let this poor kid give ......"
In her heart, a desperate thought of great horror was born.
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"Alas......"
Just when Lu Xinyao was wrapped in this desperate emotion, a sneer suddenly sounded in front of her.
A fat man with a golden body, who seemed to be slow and urgent, walked out slowly from the mountains and forests in front of him, it seemed that he was walking very slowly, but the speed of the spiritual light around him, compared with his speed, would be as slow as a flower blooming, and in his hand, there was also a man covered in blood, as if he had dragged a stump upside down, and slowly appeared in front of Lu Xinyao.
Slowly looking up, he saw a mess in the field.
Then he let out a low sigh and scolded softly, "Waste!"
In his eyes, Lu Xinyao was being slashed into his body by an extremely shining sword light at this time, and the vitality on his body was also passing in this instant, so he frowned, threw away the man he was carrying, and stepped forward.
"Is it ......?"
Lu Xinyao noticed that golden light in the corner of her eyes, and her heart suddenly became ecstatic.
Before she could raise her head to see the man, she felt a large hand reach out, grabbed her by the neck, pulled her back, and threw her behind her, and then the man went straight forward and stood in front of her.
"Whew!"
Also at this moment, a sword light that Fang Yuan struck from afar just happened.
"Ding!"
That sword light slashed on the chest of the golden-bodied fat man, drawing a faint blood mark, and it seemed that a faint blood intent was oozing out, but it was just like nothing, and it quickly recovered as before, as for the sword intent like snow between heaven and earth, it had no effect on him, he just glanced down at his chest, then shook his head with a sneer, and then looked forward.
At this glance, he naturally saw Fang Yuan in mid-air, as well as the Mai envoy and the hunchbacked mountain envoy whose body was shattered.
"If you don't move like a mountain, all things are hidden!"
His brows furrowed slightly, his hands clasped together, and he pinched a magic seal.
As he shouted, there was a sudden bright light around him, and in the void, everything seemed to be pulled by him, and all flew towards him, as if Mai's broken body, and the head of the hunchback carrying the mountain and the head that flew in the air, were like two invisible hands, which were grabbed at the moment of urgency, and then pulled in front of him in an instant.
Whoa......
Immediately followed was Fang Yuan's sword intent that filled most of the sky, like a tide, rolling in.
This boundless sword intent was the result of Fang Yuan's ten years of hard training in the snow field, how terrifying, this surging over, turned everything he touched into powder, but when he rushed to him, he didn't move, just stood there and didn't move.
"Buzz ......"
Like a sword striking a bronze bell, the sound of Qingyue is endless.
It took a few breaths before the sound slowly subsided.
Fang Yuan, who was in mid-air, slowly withdrew his sword, his face was solemn, and he slowly looked towards that person.
The tall fat man with a golden body was waving his palm, sweeping away a layer of frost from his body.
He was dressed in gold and copper, and even exuded an indescribable light, just like a body made of gold, like a high wall standing in the void, Lu Xinyao was blocked by him, Mai asked the body of the envoy to be caught in his left palm, and the head of the hunchbacked mountain envoy was lifted by him in his right hand, and the clothes on his body were all cut into tatters by his own sword intent.
But underneath his tattered garments, his flesh was as smooth as copper, without the slightest scar.
The fourth Dark Messenger has finally arrived!
Looking at his golden body, which seemed to be unharmed, Fang Yuan's eyes also slowly condensed at this time.
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The golden-bodied fat man, or the immovable king envoy among the four dark messengers, also had a gloomy face at this time.
He lifted the Mai in his left hand and asked the envoy to take a look, only to see that his head was cracked, the yuan baby was crushed, and now there is no life at all, and he is completely lost, and his face is even more ugly, and he threw it next to him, anyway, he can't save it.
Then he looked at the head of the hunchbacked mountain envoy in his left hand, raised his hand and hooked it, and in that head, a ray of red divine light flew out, turning into the appearance of a hunchbacked mountain envoy in mid-air, trembling, full of horror, sometimes hidden and sometimes broken.
"Your body was beheaded, Yuanying was injured, let alone promoted, and your cultivation can't be saved!"
The golden body fat bullet finger shot out a golden light, which was injected into the soul of the hunchback carrying the mountain envoy, making his soul become condensed, and then said lightly: "You are still needed in this battle, as for the future, find a way to cultivate into a ghost baby, and live for a few years!"
"I hate...... I hate it......"
The hunchback made the mountain wail, and the despair made the heart palpitate.
It was originally a high divine child, and even with the help of the Lord of Darkness, it was possible to touch the threshold of the gods......
...... But now, he can only live as a ghost baby?
No one can understand the despair, anger, and fear in his heart until he has experienced it!
The golden fat man didn't know if he could understand it, he just did what he had to do, and then turned around and glanced at Lu Xinyao.
She was also seriously injured, her internal organs were all impacted by the sword intent, and the injury was terrifying, but after all, it was the Yuanying realm, and for them, this kind of injury would be slowly raised, and there was still hope that they would be healed well, but the martial arts would be affected, but her martial arts were not very good.
Thinking of this, his face finally softened a little.
Looking up at Fang Yuan, there was some admiration on his face: "How did you actually hurt them like this?"
Fang Yuan's face slowly regained his composure, and he didn't answer, but looked over to his side.
Naturally, he also saw the man who was thrown aside by him, covered in blood, his eyes were slightly moved, but he forcibly pressed down, his voice remained calm, and he said in a low voice: "What about those people, what happened to them?"
The golden fat man raised his head and showed a faint smile on his face: "Why don't you ask him?"
The man who was thrown by him, covered in blood, wasted a lot of strength before he raised his head, he had a beard, one blind eye, all over his body, and his bones were broken for a long time, when he looked up at Fang Yuan, he smiled bitterly, his voice was very weak, and he said with a wry smile: "Old Fang, old Fang, you are really ...... What a good assignment for us......"
As he spoke, he vomited out a mouthful of blood and coughed violently for a long time before continuing, his voice was very low: "All dead, all dead, Meng Family Daozi, Lu Family Daozi...... They were all pinched to death by this dead fat man......"
"I don't even know why he left me alive......"
This person who survived was naturally Song Longzhu, who completely lost his usual smiling face, but looked endlessly tired, with a sense of depression: "We...... did what you said, and the people who stayed behind were all killed...... But who would have thought that this dead fat man would actually fall behind and hit ...... head-on"
"My old Song misread their ......"
"Those families are also very kind, none of them escaped, they all went to ......"
"They set a trap and used their family magic powers to kill the thirty-six demons who were left behind, and did not let any of them survive, and solved everything you said until this dead fat man appeared...... We couldn't fight him, but none of those families were afraid of him, and even though they were seriously injured at the time, they still rushed forward......"
Song Longzhu said in a mournful voice, coughing violently, and suddenly there was some crying in his voice: "But my old Song also has a kind, I'm not nothing, you killed them all, why do you want to leave me, what are you doing with my dog's life?"
"It's my habit......"
The fat man with a golden body smiled faintly at this time and opened his mouth: "I usually kill people, and I have to leave a living mouth, because only when I leave a living mouth can someone tell others about my killing, and see that I didn't kill for no reason!"
"Testimonial...... Testimonial ......"
Song Longzhu seemed to cry and laugh, struggling desperately, wanting to get up.
But he still failed, and by this time his injuries were indescribably severe, and his whole body was almost destroyed.
And Fang Yuan was also silent at this time.
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