"drink!"

He heard a loud shout, and all the muscles in his body burst out.

The veins on the forehead were bulging.

However, his figure was still being suppressed bit by bit.

The waist and legs gradually bent.

"collapse..."

Finally, the ground could not bear such power, and was directly trampled into two pits by Huo Che.

"Click, click..."

And with both legs as the center, it starts to crack.

You know, the ground in the center of the Soul Fighting Field is supplemented by hard bluestone.

Finally, he could no longer hold on.

"Boom..."

The crocodile tail shattered, and he fell down.

Although he was not injured, he could not stand up.

This is a brief exhaustion after excessive use of strength!

"brush..."

Hua Bufan fell from the air.

Huo Crocodile looked at him with a wry smile: "You are just a little monster. You will never compete with you again. That's simply looking for abuse!"

Hua Bufan smiled faintly.

Bai Jie also fell from the air and looked at Hua Bufan with surprise.

The Golden Crocodile King’s martial soul is the top five in the entire martial soul hall.

In terms of power, no one can compare to it.

Unexpectedly, Huo Cheru, who possesses the golden martial soul, lost to a child who was only seven years old and was a control department in terms of strength.

I’m afraid that after today, Hua Bufan’s name will be.

It is not just spread to the upper level, but it completely resounds throughout the entire Wuhun Hall.
Chapter completed!