God-Level Choice

Chapter 1679 Let Me Go, I Beg You!

Liu Feifei met Ma Xiaolong, the last true believer of Qianlong God. He initially entered the late stage of Yuandan, but after fighting Liu Feifei a few times, he was seriously injured.

He spat out blood, and his chest was cut out by Primordial Chaos.

"stop!"

The elder immediately intervened and stopped Liu Feifei from killing.

!

A fierce battle broke out.

The cold air overflowed, and the mountainside was frozen.

"Want to escape!"

As soon as Elder Chu Feng solved Primordial Chaos, his eyes lit up, and he was already staring at Primordial Chaos. When the upgraded boy Tianyan was running, he saw Prisoner Tianqian running away from the back mountain, and rushed over without hesitation.

Kunpeng's god tattoo.

Under Chu Feng's feet, Kunpeng's method appeared, and his speed increased sharply, like a streamer flying out, and caught up with Prisoner Shengqian in a short while. 673

"What are you running for?"

powerful!

Chu Feng raised my innate Primordial Chaos with cold eyes.

Prison Tianqian turned around, saw Chu Feng, roared again and again, and resorted to all the tricks of Qianlong Shengtian. He missed Chu Feng's Innate Primordial Chaos, but was so frightened that he vomited blood, flew out headfirst, and smashed a small hill.

Entering the law late?

Just ants!

Even if Chu Feng does not stimulate the armor, it is easy to win, let alone stimulate the armor. It would be good if Prisoner Tianqian can block this innate Primordial Chaos.

"Forgive me! Spare my life!"

Prisoner Tianqian trembled all over. Knowing that he couldn't escape, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Chu Feng. "Mo Shengzun, great man, Grandpa Mo, I was wrong, I was wrong. Please forgive me, forgive me. I am willing to be a cow and a horse!"

Holding Xiantian Primordial Chaos and swept across, Primordial Qianqian was stiff all over, her head fell off her neck and fell to the ground, blood splattered everywhere. Then he died for a week.

"Prisoner Tianqian is dead, you still have to surrender!" "What should I do? What should I do?

Everyone in Qianlong Shenyu panicked.

You know.

From the actual start of the war to the present, in just a few minutes, the Venerable Qianlong Shento has killed hundreds of people, and even the elders have fallen.

Hundreds of new Shinto venerables also ran away.

In just a few minutes, Prisoner Tianqian was killed and died in Chu Feng's hands, how can this be played? It can't be played at all!

The difference is huge!

Not at all (cjfa) is a class!

"run"

The elder's eyes lit up, and he retreated quietly. He grabbed the road and flew away at the fastest speed. If you don't run, you can't run away.

"go to hell!"

With a wave of his right hand, he took out the golden needle, and the golden needle caught up with the old man as fast as lightning. The old man roared and resisted desperately.

The golden needle shattered the old man's attack, then pierced his eyebrows and pierced his head.

The old man's eyes widened and he fell on his back.

"Gollum!"

All the elders swallowed their saliva, and all the deacons Shinto venerables squatted on the ground trembling, and those who wanted to run just now didn't dare to run.

Too much effort!

The elders ran too fast and were even beaten to death. They are less accomplished and less likely to escape.

"Whoever runs again, this is the end."

Chu Feng moved his right hand and brought back the golden needle.

"Elder in the temple, why are you running?"

Seeing my sacred space retreat quietly, I stopped him.

"Gollum!"

Yu Xing swallowed my saliva. "That, that, Sage Hisoka, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Let me go. I beg you. I am willing to pay.

"I'm just saying, if anyone dares to run again, that elder will be your end."

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