When the second stick fell, Old Master Fang woke up again and then roared: "You look for..."

"field!"

"Bang~"

The third stick fell, and Old Master Fang woke up again, and then screamed in anger: "You..."

“Domain, domain, domain!”

Now, the secret method of time has no limit on the number of times, and the realm can also pause time!

So... he was playing tricks.

He didn't believe it. If he beat the Immortal King with one stick, then one hundred sticks. If one hundred sticks cannot be beaten to death, then one thousand sticks.

Anyway, the field is added with time, and the other party wakes up and keeps smashing the field!

The beauty Pei was dumbfounded.

Can you still play like this? Isn’t this bullying?

But Chen Yang is really weak. He has been seventeen sticks and has not broken through the defense of the God King.

Of course, in the defense, Mr. Fang is already like a blood gourd, because every time Chen Yang hits his King's Shield, he will be shaken into internal injuries, which will make his heart turn straight!
Chapter completed!