Chapter 1762: The Lion Opens His Mouth
Qingbu Wu was too miserable, he was crushed by those ruthless right hands, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back, like the fish meat on the board was arbitrarily slaughtered by Lin Fan, and half of his body was shattered.
"Buzz!"
The palm of the hand was scratched, making the space hum, as if it was about to collapse.
"No!"
Qing Buwu screamed miserably, just because there was an aura of despair on the palm of that hand, and he could definitely crush him directly to death in the palm of his hand, leaving nothing left.
"Stop!"
Qingluo was furious, and hit a sea of laws, wanting to drown Lin Fan in the killing.
"Boom!"
Lin Fan flipped his palm, covered the sky with one hand, and gently brushed it in the void, crushing the surging sea of laws, and chuckled: "What? Do you want to fight too?"
Qingluo's eyes were gloomy.
Today, he is a big shame for the Qing clan.
First, the younger brother was defeated strongly, and then Qingbu Wu was crushed by Lin Fan.
This humiliates the Qing clan, which has always been strong.
He walked out, and Bing Sen said: "If you want to fight, the deity will naturally accompany you." ”
"Hehe, I heard that you have 110,000 battle exploits, if you take this as a note, this seat will naturally let you get your wish. Lin Fan's eyes were also cold.
Qingluo's eyes narrowed, but he saw that at this time, Lin Fan's big hand stretched out, and raised Qing Buwu, who had lost half of his body, in front of his eyes, and smiled: "Battle merits." ”
There was a struggle in Qing Buwu's eyes.
Ninety thousand combat exploits, that is the terrifying accumulation that he has fought hard from the realm of quenching the body to the present, and every point of combat exploits is dripping with his blood and sweat.
But at this time, it is to be handed over, and there are ten years to go......
Just thinking about it like this, he felt that the future was bleak, and there was no light at all.
"Death, or battle exploits?" Lin Fan still smiled.
But this smile made Qingbu Wu tremble, and he felt that what he saw was the devil's smile.
"Give it to him. Qingluo spoke, his words were cold, as if coming out of the cold pool, and said fiercely: "Lin Fan, don't be too many, you must know that you will accept it when you see it." ”
"If you see it, you will accept it?" Lin Fan's body was full of energy, so that the space collapsed inch by inch, and he pointed at Qingluo angrily: "The deity just doesn't know that if you see it, you will accept it, and if you don't accept it, you will come to fight." ”
"Boom!"
Qingluo was also furious.
Who is he?
The head of the four saints of the Qing clan, the peak of the Holy Emperor, is only one step away from reaching another level of characters, and he is also a top figure in this Zhentianguan, but today, he was invited to fight more than once by an existence whose realm is lower than himself!
Even if he knew that this person was a demon who had embarked on the path of the Great Sage, he couldn't bear it, so he had to go to a battle.
"Enough!"
The eyes of the patrol opened and closed, and a terrifying doomsday scene appeared in the pupils, as if there was a bounded life world extinction, and the terrifying momentum enveloped the audience, and the strange atmosphere shocked people's hearts, so that all kinds of terrifying visions appeared in the eyes of everyone, like a group of demons dancing in the human world, wanting to slaughter all souls.
Lin Fan snorted lightly, covered with a thin golden light, isolating the strange aura, and shouted again: "Do you want to fight merit or die?" ”
Moreover, he has thunder in his hand to form a heavy halberd, and the halberd on the tip of the halberd is like a poisonous snake spitting letters, which can kill the head of Qingbu Wu at any time, making him die and die.
"Buzz. ”
The thunder halberd swam and smashed into the void, as if condensing the general trend of heaven and earth in a halberd.
"No! don't kill me!"
Qing Buwu shouted bitterly, he really felt the breath of death.
That sharp killing intent almost made his heart unstable and his confidence collapsed.
A trace of contempt appeared in Lin Fan's eyes, and he mercilessly took away all the exploits of Qingbu Martial Arts.
Qing Buwu, who had been taken away from all his combat exploits, was like a balloon that had suddenly been emptied, and he had no strength left.
The handover of battle merits is too simple, as long as the two agree to exchange, it will be completed automatically.
"Extinguish it. Lin Fan said lightly.
This sentence, of course, is said to Wuji.
Wuji's eyes flashed, and his hand was raised into a fist, and he was about to kill Qing Ta Ge with one punch.
"Stop!"
Qingluo gritted his teeth, and the anger in his eyes seemed to ignite the heavens and the earth: "How can I save his life." ”
"100,000 feats. Lin Fan opened his mouth with a cold smile.
Qingluo angrily reprimanded: "Impossible. ”
"Kill!" Lin Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the word killing actually gave people a sense of terror in the battle array of ten thousand armies.
"Lin Fan, don't push people too much!"
Lin Fan sneered: "It's too much to force people? How could I, Lin Fan, and even the Phoenix Clan, ever think that I would force people too much, and you have always been pressing people step by step, why? Now the situation is not according to your expectations, so it becomes too much for the deity to force people?"
Qingluo and other people of the Qing clan had blue and red faces, and they were extremely ashamed and angry.
From the moment the Phoenix Clan set foot in Zhentianguan, several of them laid a big net for the Phoenix Clan, and wanted to beat the Phoenix Clan to death with a stick.
But the result was that the big stick they threw smashed into their heads and bleeds.
"Before the war, your Qing clan was aggressive, pointing out whether I, Lin Fan, dared to take on this battle, at this time, I, Lin Fan, would also return blood for blood, and also give you a choice.
Is it to redeem Qing Buwu's life with 100,000 combat exploits, or to leave 100,000 military exploits and let Qing Buwu die.
The deity only counts three times.
1!
2!”
Qing Buwu's whole body was trembling and trembling, and he looked at Qing Luo with a look of help.
Lin Fan laughed and said, "It seems that in Qingluo's eyes, your own brother is not as important as 100,000 battle exploits."
Wuji, give him a good time, kill him with one punch!"
"Slow!" Qingluo roared, his eyes turned red, and he took a deep breath: "100,000 battle merits, the deity will give it!"
At the same time, Lin Fan had an extra 100,000 battle exploits!
Qingluo's heart is dripping blood.
100,000 war exploits, how many treasures can he summon?
Even the legendary mother gold can be exchanged.
But at this time, it was so easily taken away.
Qingluo stared at Lin Fan gloomily and said, "Go!"
Naturally, someone from the Qing clan lifted the miserable Qing Buwu and Qing Ta Ge and was about to leave.
And Tuoba and the Ling family, since the defeat of Qingtaoge, have been working hard to reduce their sense of existence, and at the same time, they are extremely frightened.
That's ten years of war income.
If it is really exported from his own hands, he and others will definitely be stripped and cramped by the family.
Therefore, when they heard Qingluo say to leave, they also wanted to leave as if they had been pardoned.
But at this time, Lin Fan said coldly: "Where are you going?"
Qingluo stopped suddenly, looked back and shouted: "Lin Fan, don't do things so desperately, otherwise it won't be good for you, this town Tianguan is more complicated and unpredictable than you imagined." ”
Obviously, he also knew the purpose of Lin Fan stopping them.
"This town Tianguan is complicated or not, the deity is not interested, but the deity knows that blood for blood, tooth for tooth!" Lin Fan laughed, looked at the patrol hunt, and shouted: "Patrol Hunting Venerable, you are the notarized person of this gambling game, at this time the gambling game is over, aren't you ready to let people fulfill the gambling contract?"