Chapter 412

"What? You don't want to compete with me?"

The snow emperor glanced at Zhao Fang, and his eyes flashed a strange light.

"What? No?"

Zhao Fang sneered and grabbed the killer gun with his empty hand. "Lao Zhou, I'll give you the command of the greedy wolf warship for the time being!"

"Yes!" King Ling of Zhou drank heavily.

The snow emperor glanced at King Ling of Zhou, and his eyes were a little complicated.

But soon, he looked away and was attracted by Zhao Fang's God killing gun.

"Boy, there are so many treasures on you!"

Feeling of the great emperor in the snow area.

First, the greedy wolf warship, then the blood eating ant colony, the fog beast, the nine hundred martial saints, and the two great martial gods. Now, even the weapon in Zhao Fang's hand is also an artifact level.

If it had not been confirmed repeatedly in advance, Zhao Fang's identity would be an ordinary family child in the flame country.

At the moment, he would guess that Zhao Fang should come from an ancient secret family.

otherwise.

There can be no such details!

"Go!"

Zhao Fang ignored the snow emperor, but waved his hand. The 900 martial saints behind him rushed out together and killed eunuch Wang Laien and Murong Jian respectively.

"Do you think I will let them pass here?"

The snow covered emperor's mouth was full of sarcasm.

In his hand, there is an extra snow colored long sword. The long sword is crystal clear. At the handle, there is a dragon head, which is filled with strong dragon power.

Obviously.

This is a divine sword, a divine sword refined from the backbone of Jiaolong!

Zhao Fang could feel the sword Qi from it.

The moment the sword appeared, it swept across the green haired Wu Sheng who had just rushed out.

When the fierce sword spirit is diffuse, the green haired martial saint is about to be cut into pieces.

Dang!

When the guns and swords collided, the sharp spirit burst out.

In addition to several green Mao wusheng who were unlucky and suffered heavy losses on the spot, the other green Mao wusheng quickly left along with this anti earthquake force.

"Huh?"

A trace of surprise flashed in xuecanglan's eyes, "you can stop my sword!"

"Don't be so tired of being able to block your sword."

Zhao Fang sneered.

"I only used three parts of the sword just now. Next, I will kill you with all my strength!" said Leng Youyou, the great snow emperor.

"If you can do it, come!"

Zhao Fang was not afraid at all, but in an instant, he turned on Level 2 rage.

"Level 2 rage!"

"Boom!"

Just like opening the flood gate, Zhao Fang's strength was completely vented from the calm state in an instant.

His accomplishments.

It is from the Seven Star wusheng to the eight star wusheng, nine star wusheng and wusheng peak. Finally, it stays at the threshold of demigod!

"Half god?" Zhao Fang frowned slightly.

According to the truth, with the cultivation of his seven star martial saint, after level 2 rage, the cultivation should be comparable to the martial god.

But unexpectedly, he only reached the threshold of demigod.

Not even a real demigod.

"Shit, I still play with wool!"

Zhao Fang was immediately dumbfounded.

Although both demigod and martial god have a word of God, the gap between them is like a gap.

Even with Zhao Fang's various means, he can't guarantee that he can fight the snow emperor in the realm of demigod and the realm of martial god.

"Huh? Demigod?" the snow emperor's eyes were frozen, and a touch of deep disbelief flashed in his eyes.

He has long sensed that Zhao Fang's accomplishments are only seven star wusheng.

But unexpectedly, he reached the demigod state in an instant.

"Secret skill! And it's still a secret skill that can improve strength! Unexpectedly, this boy even has this kind of thing!"

The snow emperor's eyelids jumped wildly, and there was a trace of joy in his eyes.

No martial artist would not want a secret skill that can increase his strength.

in especial.

This was a sudden increase of nearly three levels.

If you use it well, it can turn the world around!

"Boy, you have so many secrets. I'm more and more interested in you now!"

"Get out! I'm only interested in your wife."

"You want to die!"

The snow emperor snorted coldly, but he shot again. The dragon head sword in his hand sent out a cold light and went straight to Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang did not fight with the snow emperor, but delayed time by fighting.

As long as one of Dianwei and Zhao Yun can lead the fight first, the threat brought by the snow emperor will be defeated!

"Want those two martial gods to help you? It's a good idea, but I will definitely kill you before they help!"

The snow emperor sneered.

Zhao Fang frowned slightly. When he was fighting, he glanced at the place where Zhao Yun and Dianwei were.

The two men have already fought with their respective opponents.

In particular, Dianwei and the mentally retarded youth, each hit was shaking, and there were many peaks around, which were turned into ashes in the fight between them.

Zhao Yun's offensive, though not so overbearing.

But it is also a sharp occasion.

In addition, the dragon of the golden evil that it pedals on is the product of the condensation of the Qi of the golden evil. In the war, the power caused can not be underestimated.

"Huh?"

When Zhao Fang glanced at Zhao Yun, his eyes were slightly frozen.

"Did you notice?" the snow emperor sneered.

"Joint attack array? Let the two demigods have a strong one comparable to the martial god in a short time. Tut Tut, I have to admit that your snow empire is really rich!"

Zhao Fang tut tut praised.

"Hum. No matter how powerful the martial god is, I don't believe he can break through so quickly when one enemy is two."

"As for the other, I advise you not to think about it. Although xuekuang has some problems in his mind, he has a crazy battle blood. Once the crazy battle blood is opened, his own strength will inevitably grow wildly. At that time, it is uncertain who will lose and who will win."

In the snow, the voice of the great emperor has just fallen.

"Roar!"

At the place where Dianwei fought with the mentally retarded youth, there was a sudden roar.

The sound was like the roar of a beast, full of bloodthirsty evil spirit and violence.

"Ha ha ~ his grandmother's, it's refreshing to fight like this."

Dianwei's happy smile also came.

The snow covered emperor, who had a faint smile on his face, frowned when he heard the laughter, especially the full flavor of the middle spirit in the laughter.

"How is that possible?"

Obviously, Dianwei was shocked to some extent that he could survive until now and was unharmed.

"The shock is still behind."

Zhao Fang sneered, and the red blood armor covered his whole body in a flash.

"Blood?"

The snow emperor was slightly surprised.

"Since they can't spare time to deal with you, the young man will try his best to kill you!"

"As the first God level strong man who was wiped out by the young master, xuecanglan, you should be proud!"

Hearing this, Xue canglan's eyes were suddenly cold, "arrogant!"

At the moment of its voice exit.

A terrible and unspeakable imperial power, mixed with a strong smell of divine power, permeates its body. Anyone who feels this smell can't help but surrender to the snow emperor!