Leveling Up And Becoming Undefeatable

Vol 7 Chapter 839: Murong Wanjian became dead...

"Ding!"

"Target lock!"

Hearing the sound of the system, Luo Tian’s mouth squinted and stared at Murong Wanjian’s sneer, and said: “Is it crazy with Laozi?”

"You and his mother are mad to Laozi!"

Roared.

Luo Tian glanced at each other and shouted: "Qing Lian heart fire, give me out!"

"Alas……"

The dim sky was cut by a flame, crushed with the power of ignoring everything. On the surface, it was not strong. Murong Wanjian sneered with a sneer, saying: "Luo Tian, ​​Luo Tian, ​​you really are in the mountain village. The poor boy, can this kind of power hurt me?"

"too weak!"

"Ha ha ha..."

"Your current invincible mode should be finished?"

"Now let me die."

Murong Wanjian screamed a thick breath, and the breath in the breath was like a flame. His expression was contemptuous, his eyes were arrogant, arrogant, and proud. He looked at Luo Tian as if he were looking at an ant.

just……

When he has not released his power.

Qinglian’s heart fires and bombards the meteorites.

Murong Wanjian was a dragonfly, and his body spurred a force stripe to eject the ‘青莲地心火’, and crushed it.

He did not look at the same green lotus.

Because of disdain!

He completely looked down on Luo Tian, ​​completely looking down on this small flame without any strength of power, which he directly ignored.

however!

It is also at this moment. The flame directly penetrated his power stripe, penetrated everything, and slammed down directly on the top of his head. The explosion started.

"Booming!"

"Booming!"

......

A loud sound of the world, the ground is cracked.

Murong Wanjian’s body was lightly sunk, his face was awkward, his heart was a little horrified, his eyes were staring at Luo Tian, ​​and he stared coldly: “Hey, accidentally let you succeed. Even so, what about it? The damage is nothing to me at all."

"It doesn't matter if you come back ten times."

At the moment when ‘青莲地心火’ fell, Murong Wanjian’s head floated a bright red number ‘–5000000’.

Luo Tian smiled slightly. Road: "Is it still arrogant with Lao Tzu?"

"Different fire!"

"The second way, the net lotus demon fire, give me a bang!"

"The third way, prison inflammation. Give me a blow!"

"Fourth,..."

"The fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, Guanghan ice flames give me a blow!"

......

The flames of the sky burn the sky, one is stronger than one, and they are like a magic. Locking the target, no matter how Murong Wanjian moves, it is locked, and can't avoid it.

Released nine times at a time. Plus the first road is a dozen fires.

This power is simply against the sky.

and.

Murong Wanjian also felt a trace of danger. His face was dark and his eyebrows were crumpled, but his expression was still arrogant, arrogant and cold. "I just just didn't care. I didn't release the power. Otherwise, it depends on yours." Kind of garbage exercises..."

"Booming!"

Don't wait for him to talk. The second fire exploded on his face.

A loud noise.

On the top of Murong Wanjian's head, there is a bright red figure.

The expression became very violent, and the two longan eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. They stared at Luo Tian and snarled: "Luo Tian, ​​you give me..."

I haven't finished talking.

The third fire broke out.

"Booming!"

Still bombarded on his face, a huge dragon face was bombed three times in a row, his face blasted with flowers, blood and DC, extremely embarrassing. The dragon face is the face of Murong Wanjian. These three fires directly disfigated him.

anger!

roll!

The flame in the heart of Murong Wanjian almost burned his body, and once again arrogantly said: "You have a dog thing, I want to kill you..."

The fourth fire fell.

Still blasting on his face.

"you……"

"Booming!"

The fifth fire fell.

"I……"

The sixth fire broke down.

"kill……"

The seventh fire broke out.

"what……"

The eighth fire broke down.

The ninth fire broke out.

The tenth fire broke down.

......

Murong Wanjian's face was smashed, and the mouthful of teeth were blown up. A dragon face with a arrogant and domineering dragon was blown like a dead dog at this time. The teeth were leaking, the mouth was bleeding, not serious. I don’t even know what he is talking about.

Wolverine!

The wolf is extremely embarrassed, and there is still a wolf in front of Luo Tian.

Just squatting and being crushed.

Now it’s not adult like a bombardment by Luo Tian’s ten fires... It’s not like a dragon. In front of so many people, what he calls the son of the real dragon has become terrible, and there is still a little bit of Longwei? What is the dragon in the dragon?

It’s just a glimpse.

The face was thrown into the Arctic Ocean.

"Call!"

"Tell the old man again." Luo Tian smirked and laughed, said: "Crazy, and then mad to Laozi, you are not like madness, you are not alive? You are not the son of the real dragon, people Zhongzhilong?"

"You and his mother are mad at Lao Tzu."

Luo Tianyue said that the more annoyed.

The sound is getting bigger and bigger.

The whole person is like a madman.

The people were completely scared by him.

"Call...call...call..." Murong Wanjian gasped like a cow, his nose was swollen, and one eye had been blown up by a different fire. The other eyelids fell off, and the eyes were falling, and the wolf was abnormal.

The eyes are slamming, like a needle.

The power of the energy column of the Xuan Yin King in the body once again burst out, panting and saying: "Luo Tian, ​​your attack is running out? Now it is my turn, you give me to die, I want to kill you, kill. You, ah..."

A scream!

Looking at the fire and stopping the attack, Murong Wanjian was proud of it.

Although the expression is embarrassing, but the excitement of his body is arrogant, cold and proud.

Just as he opened his mouth.

"I bother!"

Luo Tianchao Murong Wanjian spit out his mouth and said: "It’s really a pleasure to see you arrogant. Do you think that my fire is running out? Hahaha... I like to give you hope, then see To your desperate look."

"The eleventh fire, give it to me!"

"Twelfth different fire, give it to me!"

"Thirteenth, fourteenth... twenty-fifth different fires for me!"

......

"Hey, hey, hey, hehe..."

A more intense wave of fire than before was bombarded.

Murong Wanjian's face sinks, the whole person is like a tragedy, his face is white, and he can't say a word~www.wuxiaspot.com~ at the moment.

He is really desperate.

Another fifteen different fires fell.

Murong Wanjian’s body is sore, but he is still not dead. At this time, he is laughing wildly. “Ha ha ha... Luo Tian, ​​you can’t kill me, you never want to win me. ""

Luo Tian smiled and said: "Is it?"

"The twenty-sixth fire, nothing to swallow, give me out!"

"Give me a big explosion!"

——

The stomach was guilty again, and today I went to check again, and took a big wave of medicine. The old cow... oh, uncomfortable.

Not only the stomachache, but also the fire, a large wave of nosebleeds came out for no reason, have you seen bovine nosebleeds? I am so scared of myself, am I going to die? To be continued

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