Chapter 1504

Pass on the power!

The poor king of Luo Gong was crushed to death as soon as he came out and pretended to be forced.

It can be said to be a time of suffocation!

"The ancient sky, and that bastard, I remember you. When I leave the pass, I will take your dog's life, dog's life..."

The roar of King Luo, unwilling, echoed over the ancient Protoss.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the king level boss' beixiu ', who has obtained 10 million experience points, 1 million divine power value and 1 million super divine skill proficiency."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the king level boss' beixiu 'and obtaining the' inheritance of power '."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the king level boss' beixiu 'and obtaining the' ancient god blood of the king '. Do you want to devour it?"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the king level boss' beixiu 'and obtaining' qinglingjing '."

“……”

"OK."

No one will dislike the blood of the ancient god.

Especially when seeing the finger of the ancient sky, Zhao fangminrui felt that his blood of the king and the ancient god was not complete.

Perhaps only by swallowing the blood of other kings and ancient gods can we make our own blood evolution more perfect.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player. The swallowing is successful. The blood concentration of the king ancient god has increased."

“……”

"As I expected."

Looking at the original light gold ancient god's power on the body surface, gradually transformed into dark gold, Zhao laughed.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the Lord level boss' Luo Wang phantom ', and obtaining 80 million experience value, 8 million divine power value and 8 million super divine skill proficiency."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the Lord level boss' Luo Wang phantom 'and obtaining' Wang Pinqing Lingjing '."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the Lord level boss' Luo Wang virtual shadow 'and obtaining the' holy Dragon Blade fragment * 100 '."

“……”

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player. You get the hatred of the king of pyrogong and trigger the 'stop until death mission'."

"Mission requirements: kill the king of Luo Gong within three months. If the mission fails, kill the player."

"Task reward: unknown!"

“……”

This sudden task almost scared Zhao Fang to pee.

"NIMA, can you finish erasing the system? Your uncle, what hatred is this?"

Zhao Fangzhen could not wait to put the system wheel on again with a seven order talisman to let it know why the flowers are so red.

Unfortunately, he has no chance!

"Shit, I don't even have a chance to refuse. What's more shameful is that I don't specify the task reward. If I finish the task, I will send some experience value to perfunctory me. Isn't I very wronged?"

More than wronged, it's bad luck.

The phantom of the king of pyrogongs has the combat power of the eight star God. You can see the whole picture from a glimpse. It can be imagined that this guy's real strength is at least the peak of the God, and even took that step.

For such strong people.

Even if Zhao Fang has many cards, it is extremely difficult to erase them within three months.

"Shit, I didn't reveal anything good, but I got a coquettish. Why am I so unlucky!"

Zhao Fang is depressed.

The ancient Protoss looked at Zhao Fang, who looked gloomy and uncertain, and looked at the ground with a finger hole poked out, one by one.

Looking at Zhao Fang, he began to feel a little awe.

"What!"

"The phantom of the king of pigs has been destroyed? How is this possible?"

The northern desert, which fought fiercely with Gu Tianyu, looked back and almost lost his heart. He was shocked beyond measure.

"Shit, it's planted! It's completely planted this time!"

In the heart of the northern desert, five flavors are mixed.

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the strong of the ancient Protoss as my name.

But I didn't expect it.

The ancient god didn't kill him. He burned the virtual shadow of the Gong king and the spy beixiu who had been lurking in the ancient Protoss for many years. Qi Qi was killed in front of him.

This moment.

North desert's hatred for Zhao Fang reached an unprecedented peak.

"Damn it, it's all this bastard!"

Hate to hate, but Beimo dare not start with Zhao Fang.

Two consecutive golden palms and golden fingers let him understand that Zhao Fang is not a simple figure. He has too many cards.

God knows if he has similar cards. If so, even if he has three lives, it's not enough to compensate.

"Escape!"

So far.

This is the only option in northern desert.

Qiang!

With a knife, Gu Tianyu retreated, and the northern desert turned to the sky to escape from the ancient Protoss.

However.

Just as he ran into the sky.

On the high sky, a huge golden palm appeared out of thin air and stopped in front of the northern desert, as if it had been waiting for him for a long time.

"It's you? You're not dead!"

Beimo recognized the master of golden palm and his face became very ugly.

"How dare I die if I don't eliminate the traitors? Beimo, you let me down!"

Words fall.

When the Golden Palm fell, he didn't dare to grind Ji in the north desert. He grabbed the north desert in his palm and squeezed it fiercely.

Boom!

The third elder of Tangtang ancient Protoss, the Seven Star ancient god Beimo, died on the spot!

So far.

This war of inheritance has evolved into a war of eliminating dissidents, and finally came to an end.

"What a pity!"

Zhao Fang felt sorry when he saw this scene.

Not regretting the death of the northern desert, but regretting that it was not himself who killed the northern desert.

At least tens of millions of experience!

"Zhao Fang, are you okay?"

The injured Gu Tianhu, supported by Gu Tianyu, came to Zhao Fang.

"I'm fine, but you..."

Zhao Fang shook his head, took out some pills and handed them, "this is what I got outside. It's useful for healing!"

Say it.

Although the ancient Protoss inherited from ancient times, the life in the ethnic group today is very poor.

Most of the resources are used to train people, and there are few healing pills.

"Good!" Gu Tianhu was not hypocritical, so he put away the pill with Gu Tianyu.

They turned and looked at the finger hole like an abyss, looking very complex.

"Let's go. I'll take you to meet the first strong man of the ancient Protoss." Gu Tianhu smiled and was about to leave with Zhao Fang.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Dozens of streamers, such as meteors, rushed into the airspace of the ancient Protoss.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this, the ancient gods frowned one after another.

Some people, who have experienced the previous behind the scenes, seem to have a very shadow and uneasy face.

The streamer approached and turned into dozens of powerful figures.

Zhao Fang met these people for the first time.

But Zhao Fang is no stranger to the blood force flowing on them.

"Brother Tianhu, what happened? I feel an alien breath coming in the clan. What happened to the ancient Protoss?"

A middle-aged man with red hair and shawl, fierce dragon and tiger and dignified demeanor strode towards Gu Tianhu and others, and asked at the same time.

"What a terrible battle! At least it's the strong one in the later stage of God's realm!"

Beside the middle-aged man with red hair, a young woman with a third eye in the middle of her eyebrows glanced across the audience, as if she had noticed something, and she said with some emotion.