MTL - Eternal Reverence-Chapter 1225 Terrible strength
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Seriously, seeing the sword of Li Fuchen, it is not calm from Tianzhu.
However, he will not say to Chen Yu that he has no grasp of winning.
Of course, he currently believes that he still has nine points.
Unless the other party still hides the strength.
But is this possible?
Shake his head from the sky.
Unless the other party is the spiritual master, otherwise it is impossible to hide the strength.
At most, there are reservations on the tricks.
And your own tricks are not less than the other side, only more than the other side.
"It was a small look at him." Baishuang picked a good-looking brow, and there was a hint of war in his eyes.
The strength of Li Fuchen is undoubtedly very powerful, which makes her have the urge to fight.
However, she did not intend to gamble with the other party, and wait for a chance to talk later.
"Damn, where Yan Beishan came from such a powerful spiritual master, why can't I find it." Yan Beishan has a lot of bad rivals, especially Billy, Song Beiye, but he paid a lot of money to invite the spirit owner. The result was lost to Li Fuchen, and also took the 200 billion Chinese stone, before winning the excitement of Yan Beishan, this moment has long since disappeared.
"Scorpio brother, now it is our turn."
Chen Yu turned his head and looked away from the sky.
Nodded from the sky.
Standing up, Chen Yu sighed: "Yan Beishan, now it is your turn to gamble between you and me, my gamble with you, the color head is a trillion yuan in the gods, your friends and my friends. The color of the brother-in-law is also a trillion-dollar Chinese stone, but dare."
This is undoubtedly the biggest gambling, the total number reaches two trillion yuan.
However, it is normal to think about it. Yan Jia and Chen Jia are both five-star high-ranking families. There are upper-level domain gods in the family. Although there are many two trillion yuan of Chinese stone, they are not going to make them go bankrupt.
You must know that both of them are the young patriarchs in the family. The two trillions of Chinese stone seem to be many, but what is a five-star family?
A bit of a mysterious **** can easily fill it out, which is enough to fill this hole.
In fact, the two of themselves are worth more than two trillion yuan.
"it is good."
If you don't lose, Yan Beishan doesn't know if he is Chen Yu's opponent, but even if he is not an opponent, he will have to slap on the scalp at this moment, but the battle will be ridiculous.
As for Li Fuchen, Yan Beishan is not worried. Just now the other party told him that he had not produced all the strengths with Song Beiye. Although it was amazing, Yan Beishan felt that Li Fuchen would not make such a joke.
"Two trillion yuan in the middle of the **** stone, hey, this is how many Chinese gods, the five patriarchs of the five-star family are too rich!"
Most people are stunned.
Especially the children of the four-star family and the disciples of the four-star sect and the five-star sect.
Although the four-star family has a mysterious god, but there is no domain god, the mysterious god’s own life is very tight. There are too many **** stones to give to the spiritual god. It is estimated that the young patriarch is a little wealthy, but it is not. There will be too much.
Not to mention the disciples of the four-star sects and the five-star sects, their gods are all earned by themselves, not to mention the two trillion yuan of Chinese stone, even if it is a 200 billion Chinese stone, for them A huge number.
"Floating dust brother, if your **** stone is not enough, I will give it to you." Yan Beishan Road.
Li Fuchen shook his head. "Reassured, I will not lose."
His **** stone is indeed not enough. Party gambling, which brings him a total of 420 billion yuan in the income of the **** stone, plus his own 90 billion Chinese stone, the body of his **** stone, a total of five thousand one Ten billion, almost doubled.
However, he did not consider that he would lose.
Just kidding, even if he fights with Song Beiye, he will take out the strength of Baiyi. He thinks that unless he is the leader of the ranks of Cang Lanling, no one can make him a little serious.
In fact, even if it is the blue master list, Li Fuchen does not think anyone will be his opponent.
The first to fight is Yan Beishan and Chen Yu.
Like Yan Beishan, Chen Yu also has a subordinate mysterious artifact. His true strength is the first-class upper spirit.
The battle between the two people is not wonderful. It is just that everyone has already watched the battle of the lord, and there is no interest in the battle between the two.
"You said, Li Fuchen and Chen Yu’s spiritual master, who will win."
"Li floats! You have also seen the strength of Li Fuchen's performance, and he is directly chasing the spirit of the Lord."
"I don't think it is necessary. If the other party dares to initiate a gambling, how can they have no confidence? After all, no one is a fool."
"It seems a bit reasonable."
"I heard that between Yan Beishan and Chen Yu, there is great grievances. Yan Beishan can invite Li Fuchen, and the spiritual master invited by Chen Yu is not necessarily simple, even if it is the spiritual master on the list of the spirits. It will be amazing."
"It turned out that I am looking forward to the next gamble."
With the discussion of everyone, the battle between Yan Beishan and Chen Yu has been divided.
I don't know if Yanbeishan's luck is too bad. Chen Yu's body of the mysterious artifact is actually a perfect level of the next-level artifact. The attack of Yan Beishan falls on the other side, just let the other person's body shape sway gently, and there is no spiritual power. Loss, in contrast, Yan Beishan, wearing the excellent level of the next-class artifact, he is difficult to resist Chen Yu's offensive, each attack of the other side, will let him lose some of the spiritual power.
After a long time, Yan Beishan can't afford it.
After all, stimulating the mysterious artifact armor itself will consume a lot of spiritual power.
In the end, Yan Beishan lost to Chen Yu and lost a trillion yuan of Chinese stone.
One trillion yuan of Chinese stone is not a thing for Yan Beishan. He is a patriarch of Yan Jiashao. If he is cheeky and asks his elders, let alone one trillion yuan of Chinese stone, ten trillion yuan, one trillion yuan of Chinese goods. God stone can come.
He is worried about Li Fuchen.
The real strong is to have their own pride.
If you want something, they will only fight for it and will not accept the gift.
Li Fuchen did not lose, if he lost, Yan Beishan would be very embarrassed. After all, one trillion yuan of Chinese stone, relying on his own slowly earned, do not know when to earn.
Li Fuchen came on the scene.
Then, I also played from the Scorpio.
The weapon of Li Fuchen is a long sword.
The weapon from Scorpio is a rifle.
The long sword was on the rifle, and the two just came on the scene, and they didn’t say anything. The two super-existing momentums were shocked together.
This is how imposing, like a catastrophe, like a raging wave.
At this moment, everyone suspects that if they stand on the edge of the open space, they will be involved in these two imposing manners.
"It's terrible, is this still the spirit?"
"They are not the spiritual masters of the spirits, they are already so powerful. If they are the spiritual masters, they should be strong."
"This may not be the case. Every time the list of the spirits is on the list, the changes are enormous. Maybe the two of them already have the strength of the spiritual master, but they have not yet had the opportunity to be on the list."
"makes sense."
"People are more than people, mad, and the same spirit, how big is the gap."
For the momentum of the two, everyone is lost.
The strong confrontation, the momentum is very important, the momentum is weak, the innate one is weak, and the next battle will inevitably be affected.
The momentum of the two people continued to climb, and a blue vein was violently erupted from the head of Tianzhu. The momentum suddenly surged and condensed a lot, as if it had condensed into a long gun and killed toward Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen's face with a faint smile, the sword is agile and overbearing, stirring the wind, swinging away from the scorpion's long gun momentum.
"kill!"
I shot it from Tianzhu.
The golden pistol in the hand was sent forward, and hundreds of millions of gunshots broke through the space and killed Li Fu.
The perfect level of the guns and spirits - billions of murders.
The gun was too strong. Seeing Song Beiye’s heart leaping, he thought that he would change himself to go up. He couldn’t stop the gun, and he had to be poked into a sieve.
"The spirit of the main list."
Nangong Feifeng was surprised.
She has seen a spiritual master, and the power is similar to that of Tianzhu, although the opponent's ranking is very backward, only 900.
"interesting."
Li Fuchen showed his embarrassment.
At this moment, the embarrassment is no longer a small embarrassment, but a wave on the sea. The waves never stop, and there is an unimaginable power.
Rumble!
The two spirits were bombarded together, and the world was turbulent and turbulent. It seemed that they could not withstand the destruction of the two.
There is anger from the Scorpio, he can see that Li Fu's spiritual skills, grade is worse than his billions of killings.
His billions of murders are the perfect level of the upper spirit, the other's spiritual skills, just the superior level of the spirit of the gods.
But this time, the two sides are equally divided.
What does this mean?
Explain that the other side of the other party is stronger than yourself.
This made him unacceptable.
"The wrath of the gods."
Before the end of the first fight, the second attack began.
This time, he showed the strongest single attack method.
The perfect level of the upper gun attacking the spirit of the gods - the wrath of the gods.
This spirit is best at dealing with individual enemies.
The body leaped high, and the figure from the sky was stunned by the rifle, and it became like a god. It was vast and stalwart. The next moment, he held up the golden rifle and slammed down.
Hey!
Everyone seemed to hear the broken sound of time and space.
The power of this gun was so powerful that it made people illusion.
"Good guns and spirits, but unfortunately ended here."
Li Fuchen has no intention of gambling again. After all, the gambling has been carried out until now, the spirit of the shot has been shot, and then, unless there is a spirit of the main list of the master, otherwise, Li Fushi does not have to pretend a ratio A slightly stronger illusion from the sky.
No need for that.
If this is the case, then quickly resolve the battle!
Of course, Li Fuchen is unlikely to come up with all the strengths. He is not worthy of the Scorpio. He is not willing to do it himself.
Once he exposes all his strength, it is much easier for others to deal with him.
Originally, the other party may only ask one of the lower gods to take the shot. Once they expose their amazing strength, the other party may ask for two or three.
If you have strong strength, you will not be able to survive.
"The funeral sword."
It is also a funeral sword. This time, the sky becomes dark and countless black swords, like a black tombstone, descending from the sky, with lightning speed, and instantly running through the body of the scorpio, as far as the heavens, his **** The wrath of the spirits has not been fully displayed, and it is still a little time away from the final launch.
Slamming!
Like a deflated ball, the momentum of the scorpion is utterly clean, and the spirit of the body is only a small part.
In particular, the rebellion of the wrath of the gods made him vomit a large mouthful of blood, and the residual spiritual power in the body turned over the river and ruined his body skeleton.
A sword, lost from the sky.
The defeat is very miserable.
The defeat is crisp and neat.
The defeat made everyone speechless and breathless.
“Just win this?” Yan Beishan thought that he knew the true strength of Li Fuchen, but he found that what he saw was always only a part of Li Fuchen’s strength. He is still so, not to mention others.
"Scorpio brother lost?"
Chen Yu can't believe his eyes, and he can't believe the facts at hand.
"Call, forget it, I am not his opponent."
The hoarfrost has self-knowledge. At this moment, Li Fuchen, she is not an opponent. The other party is a funeral sword. Both of them can't resist it.
"The loss is not bad."
Cui Hao, who has been lost to Li Fuchen in the past, has been secretly depressed. He has not been depressed for a long time. Li Fu’s strength is not a level at all, and he loses to the other side.
There is also the feeling that there is Hols.
As for Song Beiye, his face is gloomy, envious and helpless.
In short, everyone looks different, and there are many hidden murderers.
It is conceivable that there will be a mysterious **** who will shoot Li Fuchen in the future.
"Invite him, he must invite him, 10 trillion Chinese stone, no, not enough, more conditions are required." Nangong Feifeng made up his mind, must recruit Li Fuchen.
A Li floating dust, at least worthy of dozens of spiritual masters, this is the ability to determine the existence of Qiankun, a small secret trip, there is a team led by the other side, the Nangong family will inevitably have no disadvantages, bringing great benefits to the family.
"Impossible, I will not lose, but I have the strength of the spirit master, how can I lose." From Tianzhu still do not want to believe that they lost.
Li floats: "Why, I want to fight again, I will give you a chance, you will add spiritual power, I will wait for you."
Li Fuchen’s eyes are very indifferent.
But it is terrible in the eyes of Scorpio.
He swears that he no longer wants to face such a look.
Therefore, he was retreating from the sky, and he did not dare to fight with Li Fuchen. He knew that he would lose even more and be worthless.
The fist is clenched, the heart is bleeding, and Swearing from the Scorpio, after this time, he will work ten times more than before.
One trillion yuan in the middle of the **** stone, Li Fu dust on the body of the **** stone, reached 1,500 billion Chinese stone, before he came, I did not expect that I would earn so many gods, I thought I could earn one or two million The stone of the **** is almost the same.
"What was it for the hard work of refining the gods?"
Li Fuchen smiled bitterly.
Of course, he is also joking, there is no alchemy in front, where is the **** stone to shoot the sword of the soul.
The Soul Sword is a baby. With it, he has the confidence to fight with the ordinary lower god.
Without it, he can only fight with the next mysterious **** who has not merged with Xuan Shen skills or merged with a mysterious god.
The difference between the two can be big.