Chapter 1517

If he had not relied on his strength now, he would have operated the knife himself!

Of course, from Hao's point of view, even if he did it himself, he was definitely not an opponent. The gap between them was so big that he crushed him directly.

After venting his temper, Hao meteor, the son of Haotian's cabinet master, walked out of the door in silence and ran to it He also wanted to see what the situation was.

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Returning to Jiangcheng again, Fang fan can't help showing a trace of excitement on his face.

The buildings here are still the same as before, without much change.

From a distance, on top of the tallest building, there is a powerful blockhouse on display. On the bunker, laser cannons are arranged orderly.

Once upon a time, this war fortress saved the whole Jiangcheng and killed countless zombies and demonized animals for Jiangcheng.

And now It's just a display.

Because at the moment, the fire from the laser guns on this fort of war is almost harmless to everyone

Any cultivator of King's realm can catch the laser shell with empty hands at will

The architecture is still there, but the situation here has changed a lot!

There is not a living Terran in the whole river city!

On the street, feel, are full of bloody gas!

Before that, the remaining practitioners of Jiangcheng all went to the temple of the Acropolis to escape. Most of them were killed and a small number were captured. Then they were branded and sent to the warships. Their fate was to become slaves!

"Terran, never a slave!"

Fang fan's eyes instantly become blood red, revenge of fireworks in the mind crazy up! This idea is also gradually climbing

Revenge Become his only will at the moment!

"Who are you? Don't you know this is the territory of Haotian pavilion? "

Beilin, the protector of Haotian Pavilion in grey robes, strides forward, showing contempt in his eyes.

He saw Fang fan at the first sight, and then realized that he was only a low-level quasi holy land, and instantly put down his vigilance.

Low level quasi saints are no threat to him!

"Haotian pavilion?"

"Ha ha..."

"This is my Terran territory! It's the site of my emperor's palace! "

"Tell you all this It's useless! "

"Because you soon It's going to die! "

Fang fan draws out the four-star sword and gently wipes it in the palm of his hand.

Blood debt is destined to be paid with blood!

"Are you human?"

"How can the Terran still have such a genius as you?"

"Yes Good In this way, we can be promoted to the quasi Holy Land Very good! "

"I'll give you a chance to be my war slave, and I'll forgive you for your life!"

Hao meteor, the son of Haotian Pavilion master, strides forward. After seeing Fang fan, he nods haughtily.

"You should not know my identity. I am the father and son of Haotian Pavilion master! I am Haoqiu, and now I am the master of this plane! "

"It's a great honor for you to be my war slave!"

Hao meteorite side says, on the face arrogant Jiao color more and more.

Fang fan was silent because it was meaningless to talk to the dead.

When his sword is wiped clean, the blood will be seen!

"Young master meteorite, they killed Sean and tens of thousands of practitioners in Haotian Pavilion. They must die!"

"They are not qualified to be war slaves!"

Haotian Pavilion Dharma protector Beilin glanced at Hao meteor and said directly.