Chapter 693

In Meng Ran's incomprehensible eyes, Longma nods desperately and hisses constantly, as if urging Meng ran to catch up with him.

"Good!"

Without half hesitation, Meng Ran's legs curled slightly and his feet pounded to the ground. His whole body was like a spring. He rose from the ground with a "whoosh" sound, and quickly caught up with the two mysterious masters.

At the same time, in the dark night, two majestic figures flashed away over the concert square of thousands of people, and no one found it.

The singer's music is on the stage. She's singing for her fans.

In the roar of the mountains and the sea, a blue knife awn of several Zhang Long suddenly appeared above the concert!

The blue Dao Mang, like a knife and water cut off half of the night, chopped at the waist of the two powerful men who fought against the sky.

"Master!"

Seeing that the bright blade was about to be cut on two people, a deafening burst of drinking was heard suddenly, and with one person's power, it covered the shouting of thousands of audience at the scene!

Aware of this amazing King Kong, he stopped his body fiercely and stepped out one step at a time. He grabbed the iron fists that smashed the armored vehicle and hit hard at the domineering Dao mang.

"Click!

Meng Ran's powerful Dao Mang, which is enough to break the gold and crack the stone, is actually like a broken mirror. The blue Dao awn turns into a piece of blue smoke, eliminating the invisibility.

On the contrary, the Luomen giant just stepped back half a step. On top of the iron fist, there was only a white mark left, which was unhurt!

"What man! Get out of here

King Kong's face is ferocious. For many years, he has never retreated in the face of modern weapons in the Middle East, but now he is forced to retreat by a knife. How can this Luomen giant not be angry.

The figure in black, standing side by side, seemed to think of something, and said in surprise: "Blue Sword awn? Is it... "

At this time, they saw a graceful figure, which seemed to show the magic power of shrinking into an inch, and suddenly stopped in front of them.

"Are you two giants of Roman?"

Meng ran, standing in the air, looked at the two figures coldly.

It was a big man nearly two meters tall and dressed in a black vest. His exposed muscles were as sharp as iron and steel, and his whole body contained explosive power. It was like a human shaped killing weapon.

King Kong!

This man must be the God of war in the Middle East, the first of the six giants in Luomen!

At one side of it is a powerful man over 60 years old. Although his temples are mixed with silver threads, he is strong and fierce. He stands with his hands down. He is not angry and self-confident. He wears a broad windbreaker to hunt, which shows the power of heaven and man.

The number four of the super giants is Luo Tao!

In Meng ran scanning two people, King Kong and Hua Jingtao are also looking at Meng ran.

"Such a young master of heaven and man, it seems that you are the best man of heaven in China, Mr. Taran."

Hua Jingtao sneers and opens his mouth, but his voice is like thunder and waves, rippling the surrounding air.

With this scene in front of him, Meng Ran has already understood that he is the strongest one he has met since his rebirth, regardless of the real dragon and the ghost of Dacheng!

The King Kong beside him can break Meng Ran's knife awn so easily. His flesh is so strong that it is rare in the world!

At this time, the late dragon horse, however, was like a cat in general, facing the Hua Jingtao and roaring furiously!

Hua Jingtao and King Kong were immediately attracted by the dragon and horse, and their faces showed unbelievable ecstasy:

"is this the mysterious monster that boss said