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Chapter 422 The strength of the gods(2/2)

Moreover, there was no power in her body.

It seems that like the young master, he is just a mortal.

If you appear in front of the young master in one step, you will never be a mortal.

Could it be that she is also a god like the young master?

Thinking about it this way.

Many people's scalp exploded, and sweat beads rolled down their foreheads.

They looked at Fang Xiaoxiao with fear on their faces.

"Are you a taboo?" Sun Hao asked.

"Let him go!"

Fang Xiaoxiao did not answer Sun Hao, but just repeated what he said before.

"What if I don't let it go?" Sun Hao said.

"Then, you will become my puppet!" Fang Xiaoxiao said.

"Yeah?"

Sun Hao smiled coldly, and clenched his hands tightly without rushing.

"No……"

"You dare!"

"Bang..."

Three sounds sounded at the same time.

The red-haired monster in Sun Hao's hand directly cracked into powder and disappeared.

Fang Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched slightly, her eyes were blood red, and her murderous intent soared into the sky and enveloped the world.

“Buzz…”

She stretched out her finger and pointed forward.

Suddenly.

“Buzz…”

Sun Hao and the other two flew backwards uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground!

"boom!"

The heaven and earth tremble, and dust soars into the sky.

A shock wave roared around with a surging wave.

Wherever you go, the mountains are shattering inch.

When the sound stopped, a huge pit of hundreds of miles was presented to everyone.

In the huge pit, Sun Hao and the other two fell inside, motionless.

Seeing this scene.

Zhang Tianming and others' scalps exploded, and their hearts sank.

"No, the young master is injured!"

"What? Even the young master is not an opponent? My God!"

"Has the Dark Age opened? It's over, it's over..."

The sound of despair kept ringing.

Zhang Tianming looked at this scene and his face changed.

He looked at Fang Xiaoxiao walking towards Sun Hao step by step, and couldn't help but bite his silver teeth and roared, "I'm not afraid of death, rush with me!"

This sound started.

"call……"

Thousands of bald headed straight to Fang Xiaoxiao without any hesitation.

Under the sunlight, the glossy bald head emits a dazzling light.

Everyone's face showed a sense of firmness.

Fang Xiaoxiao turned her head and glanced at her eyes.

“Buzz…”

The space was as solidified, and everyone's movements came to an abrupt end.

They were as if they were fixed in cement and could not move.

"Is this... this the power of the gods?"

"My God, in front of the gods, we can't even struggle!"

"No! Don't touch the young master, you have the ability to come to me!"

"Fang Xiaoxiao, you guys, kill me first if you have the will!"

The roar kept ringing.

These sounds did not have any impact on Fang Xiaoxiao.

She kept walking towards Sun Hao.

Soon, he stood in front of Sun Hao.

Then, she stretched out her right hand and grabbed it forward.

"call……"

Sun Hao fell into Fang Xiaoxiao's hands like a dead fish.
Chapter completed!
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