Jun Changxiao came over, pointed Jiangshan's two fingers and gently placed them on his head, and said calmly: "Can you hand over Master Fan now?"

"You always smile!"

A loud shout came from the direction of the city: "The person you are looking for is here!"

Jun Chang smiled and turned around, and saw an old man who looked like a wizard and an old man with disheveled hair on the tower.

The Imperial Master shouted loudly: "As long as you let the Emperor go, you can take Fan Yezi away!"

His ominous omen has come true. The only solution for now is to take hostages to read the map and reverse the situation. As for whether he can succeed, he has no idea, but he can only take a gamble!

"Is this the person who came to save me?"

Master Fan, who made his official appearance, hurriedly straightened up his attire, parted his messy hair, and shouted loudly: "Strong man, I am Fan Yezi, come and save me!"

Ga!

Suddenly, the expression on his face suddenly solidified!

In the blurry field of vision, Emperor Zhenwei was seen lying on the ground, as if he had been severely injured. As for the Dragon Quan Sword and Dragon Quan Armor...

"Broken!"

"The weapons and equipment I forged actually shattered!"

"puff!"

Master Fan couldn't hold back and spurted blood on the spot!

At this time, if Mr. Yuan had not left, he would definitely understand the other party's mood and even cry.

"Broken...broken..."

"puff!"

Master Fan vomited another mouthful of blood and suffered tons of hurt in his heart.

Although the Dragon Quan Sword and Dragon Quan Armor were refined under duress, they also took many years of his hard work!

Even after it was formed, he spoke eloquently to his casting colleagues: "This sword and armor are the strongest that Fan has ever made in his life. One is indestructible and the other is indestructible. They can be called divine weapons!"

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Chapter completed!