Chapter 405 Wail and Ugly
Fear was brimming in his heart.
Saying nothing...that's definitely a true warrior!
Facts have proved that whether it is a god or a person, in the face of extreme fear, they will subconsciously emit the fear in their hearts.
The pseudo-god in front of me... is naturally within this range.
Fang Fan's eyes were very calm from beginning to end.
For him, the wind chasing angel... is the target of death.
In a way, he is a scourge!
Fang Fan has completely offended him, and now there is an intermediate hell messenger controlling him, so Fang Fan still has a chance to devour her divine power through the system.
But if you wait until the ten-minute time limit for the intermediate hell messenger runs out, waiting for Fang Fan... it will be a complete counter-kill!
Fang Fan was never willing to hand his life over to others.
Fang Fan's hands became stronger and stronger, he pressed the head of the wind chaser tightly, and watched his head squeeze, crack, and dry up little by little.
Soon, the dignified and majestic wind chasing angel turned into a mummified corpse... All over his body, there was not even a trace of blood...
The scene became surprisingly quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on this... watching the fall of an angel...
"No...it's impossible!"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it's true!"
"It's fake! It's all fake! It's all fake!"
"Master God Envoy is invincible! Who can compete with Master God Envoy! This is absolutely impossible!"
"How can human strength be compared with the divine envoy... This is simply a fantasy..."
The one who was most excited at the moment was not Fang Fan, but the village burial.
His body trembled frantically, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually turned into panic...
He was screaming as he climbed frantically towards the back.
His legs have been killed by Fang Fan. At this moment, he can only rely on his hands to climb sadly. This place is too dangerous, and he wants to escape! Must escape!
None of the guards around him who were escaping to death were reliable at this moment.
The millions of East British troops under his command have also vanished at this moment. At this moment, there is only a long silence waiting for him...
Jumura Burial suddenly felt that his shoulder was touched... Immediately, he turned his head subconsciously... He saw a familiar figure...
It's a lion bone! The ten-star dragon and lion knight army commander...
This was originally his subordinate, but now it has become Fang Fan's help!
There was a look of anger and resentment on the face of the village funeral...
"Go away! You traitor! I don't want to see you!"
The village funeral roared fiercely at the lion bone.
For the betrayal of the Ten Star Dragon and Lion Knights, this is his eternal pain...
"I don't want to see you either, but my master invites you to come over!"
A sneer appeared on the face of the lion bone, and he was contemptuous of the burial in the village.
Such an existence has no leadership skills, and only knows how to enslave the legion under his command...
Fixation is a disaster under such people.
"No... no way!"
"Lion bone...I know, I know you hate me...but I ask you to let me go? Fang Fan catches me, he is going to kill me!"
"Just for the sake of our once master-servant fight... you let me go! Can you let me go?"
"As long as you promise to let me go, I will give you whatever you want. There is absolutely no falsehood!"
"I beg... I beg you! I'm begging you... OK?"
