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6.5(2/2)

"Senior Brother Wang is actually dead!"

A scream sounded, and the bodies of the men in black trembled.

They didn't expect that after just a moment of sealing, their leader died like this, and along with the other three fellow brothers, they also died!

So far, only sixteen of them died in thirty people!

Fang Heng alone killed fourteen high-level virtual martial arts existences!

"What kind of monster is that kid!" A man in black finally couldn't help but roar, but the people in black around him did not blame him.

They were also completely shocked. A mere existence of the third level of Wuwu, but with his own means, killed fourteen high-level Wuwu. Who would believe this kind of thing?

In fact, how could they know that Fang Heng's power has long been beyond the ordinary realm?

"My fellow disciples, that kid has too many methods and is too powerful. If we chase him again, he will use his usual skills again sooner or later, so we will be killed one by one by one by one, so it will not work to rely on us." At this time, a man in black said coldly, "I can only ask the president to come and help us with strength."

The eyes of the men in black flashed, but they nodded quickly.

The Shenlong Association is very strict, and the orders issued by the president are only allowed to succeed and not fail!

Failure is death!

This is also the reason why the Dragon Dragon Society has such a great momentum. Even if they are afraid of Fang Heng, they dare not escape back. They only dare to ask the president to help. Only in this way can they survive.

"There is a lot of effort!"

A group of people shouted at the same time, and at the same time, a stream of bright red blood appeared on the surface of their bodies.

The blood gathered together in the sky, and in an instant, it condensed into a big dragon character!

Buzz!

The sky and earth were shaking, and the spiritual energy was chaotic. Fang Heng, who was leaving, felt this breath and immediately turned around and his eyes became solemn.

He had felt this aura.

When Huang Ziyan was rescued that day, a ray of breath that appeared in the world and the aura that made Xiao Junzi willing to give in!

Long Batian!

The Golden Eagle stopped flying at this moment.

It's useless to fly.

The Golden Eagle knew that this aura had exceeded the distance and spread to the world.

No matter where you go, you will be locked and cannot escape.

"I didn't expect that the people from the Dragon Society had this method to sense Long Batian through their hard work. Could it be that Long Batian would come in the moment?"

Thinking in his heart, Fang Heng kept taking out six thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum plants, and the golden eagle ate three, and he ate three.
Chapter completed!
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