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Text_Chapter 723 What about the messengers, kill them all!

Chapter 723: So what about the messengers? Kill them all!

The middle-aged envoy has never had a situation like this in his life. Now, he is in a dilemma with difficulty.

In the past, the identity of the Hanging Mountain Messenger was his greatest reliance and protection.

Even those who are stronger than him are like Lei Lie and the leaders of other forces.

When you see yourself, you are also respectful.

Although they know that they are not respecting themselves, but the backer standing behind them.

But no one dislikes it and is respected by others.

The same is true for middle-aged messengers.

He liked this feeling, driving warriors who were stronger than him to do what they wanted them to do, which satisfied the middle-aged messenger.

But he never thought that one day, he would meet someone like Zhao Fang who was ungrateful and arrogant.

If Zhao Fang was a powerful Jin Zun, or if he was very polite to him and gave him some face, then that would be fine, and he would not care about the death of Lei Lie and others.

To him, Lei Lie was just a person who could use it. He died and was insignificant to him, so he naturally would not avenge him.

But Zhao Fang didn't take himself seriously, and his attitude was so arrogant and arrogant.

But he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

After witnessing the miserable defeat of the five masters of the Green Wolf Castle, he saw the golden puppet standing in front of him like a cold stone statue. He really didn't know how much chance of winning would be if he really attacked Zhao Fang.

50 %?

30 %?

Or hopeless?

Yes, even if he doesn't want to admit it, the facts are just a bit boring, which makes him feel a little frustrated.

"Do you really want to be an enemy of Hanging Mountain? This messenger thinks that you are a talent. As long as you can apologize, this messenger can not care about your unintentional mistakes, and can also give you a great fortune."

Although the middle-aged envoy was extremely angry at Zhao Fang, he also knew that with his own strength, he would really go to war with the other party, and the person who would eventually die would definitely be himself.

So, he chose to give in.

As soon as this statement came out, the scene suddenly became an uproar.

No one expected that the Hang-Chang Mountain Messenger, who had always been powerful and domineering to the outside world, would say such words.

Even though he did not expect that Zhao Fang's behavior of killing Lei Lie and slaughtering Lei God was just a "unintentional mistake" in the eyes of this high-ranking middle-aged messenger.

They heard the middle-aged envoy's intention to give in.

He also secretly amazes that the strength shown by Zhao Fang actually forced the middle-aged envoy to surrender temporarily.

They thought that when things came here, they should come to an end, and Zhao Fang would give the middle-aged envoy a step.

Then, both sides were very happy and the solution was perfect!

pity.

They still underestimated Zhao Fang's character.

"Apology? Why should I apologize? What qualifications do you have to make me apologize?"

Zhao Fang's words caused more uproar among the crowd.

The two Supreme Elders of the Thunder God Association, who had originally looked gloomy because the middle-aged envoy gave in, suddenly laughed when he heard Zhao Fang's words, with a very hideous and cold smile.

"Arrogant and ignorant!" The middle-aged messenger looked gloomy and waved his hand, "Set up the formation!"

As he finished speaking, the two people around him moved in unison, drew their long swords at the same time, retreated to the positions behind the middle-aged messenger, and formed a sword formation in the shape of a "grade" with the middle-aged messenger.

"I don't know the mercy. Since that's the case, I will teach you a lesson on your elders!"

The middle-aged messenger puts a sword in his chest.

In front, the index finger of the right hand rose up together. As the sword brushed by, the sword buzzed and emitted awe-inspiring sword energy.

At this moment, the three middle-aged messengers had a solemn expression and a strong aura. The three auras were integrated into one, and they had reached the level of the Six-Star Golden Lord.

"The top-grade priest weapon is similar to the combined attack formation, but is more sophisticated than the combined attack formation?"

Zhao Fang narrowed his eyes and saw through the details of the middle-aged messengers and others at a glance.

The middle-aged messenger closed his eyes slightly, and for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. The sword energy in his eyes spread out. The long sword in his hand was unfolded. The three sword energy combined and turned into a three-meter-long giant sword phantom.

As soon as the shadow of the giant sword appeared, a solemn and fierce aura swept through it.

Even the people standing in the distance were shocked by the sharp edges in the air as the aura dissipated, their faces changed drastically, and they retreated in panic.

"cut!"

The middle-aged envoy pointed at Zhao Fang from afar.

The phantom of the giant sword moved violently, and with a harsh sword roar and sword energy, it slashed towards Zhao Fang in the air.

Just as the shadow of the giant sword was slashed out-

A golden figure took a step forward and appeared before the giant sword phantom.

Bang!

The phantom of the giant sword hit the golden figure hard.

What is surprising is that the sword energy that panicked and even feared many people was like slashing into an unshakable world when they touched the golden figure.

The golden figure did not move, and took the attack without any damage!

Seeing this scene.

The middle-aged messenger's expression changed drastically.

The field is quieter!

"How is that possible!"

The middle-aged envoy could not believe that this golden puppet had such a strong defense, and even a sword that was not inferior to the six-star golden master could not shake it at all.

Doesn’t this mean that this golden puppet has reached a level comparable to the eight-star golden lord or even the nine-star golden lord?

The middle-aged messenger was shocked and he couldn't help but feel a little jealousy and desire in his heart.

He was jealous of Zhao Fang's fortune and longed to obtain such a puppet.

In addition to these emotions, there are still many things that are at a loss.

"Even the combined attack technique passed down from the mountain gate cannot break the defense. How can we get close to him? Could it be that we can only leave in shame?"

The middle-aged messenger was unwilling to accept his wish and sneered: "You have no other means except the golden puppet?"

Zhao Fang smiled, "I have never seen anyone like you who don't even want life for the sake of face."

When the middle-aged envoy heard this, his face changed drastically!

Because, he found that Zhao Fang stretched out his finger to him, and that look was like the five fingers he used when he dealt with the five masters of the Green Wolf Castle.

"You are cruel! Let's go!"

The middle-aged envoy didn't want to stay for a moment, and Aoba Town was too dangerous.

At this moment, they no longer care about their face. Compared to losing their lives, face is nothing.

However, just when the middle-aged envoy thought that he would give in and Zhao Fang would let him go, he heard such a sentence.

"I've said that you're leaving!"

Zhao Fang hates such people the most, who pretend not to be thorough and flee in panic.

Therefore, as his words fell.

The golden puppet stepped forward and chased the middle-aged messengers.

The middle-aged envoy looked shocked, "What do you want to do? We are the envoys of the Hanging Mountain, how dare you kill us?"

Zhao Fang sneered: "So what about the messenger? I dare to mess with me. No matter whether you are a messenger or a mountain master, you will kill them all!"

When the golden puppet took action, the three of them had no room for resistance.

After three shrill and unwilling roars with curses, the three of them exploded, and their flesh and blood were like rain, drifting and falling!
Chapter completed!
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