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Chapter 147: Wang Letong, who forgot the pain

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Under the leadership of the sun, Mukra is composed of robots in the blood as the main body, integrating the blood and energy of various ferocious beasts!

You can use these blood and energy to fight in the fourth field, and you can also use Danshan, Thunder God's Slayer, Wind Sorrow, and Fire... However, every time you use it, your power will accumulate for a long time, and sometimes you need to use external forces!

But now, Bai Bufan has practiced all things, and the power of Yin and Yang and Five Elements, the world and everything has strengthened Mukla. At this time, Mukla can no longer use external forces to exert these powers.

The blood of the ice giant crocodile surged out, and a cold air erupted from Mukra's body. He opened his mouth, and the power of Feng Zhishang gathered at the same time, and the cold storm rushed out of his mouth like an air cannon.

In an instant, the whole world was cold!

The mist in the sky condensed into snow, the water dragon also freezes into ice, the waves in the entire area turned into ice, and the roaring water dragon also freezes into ice sculptures, lifelike.

Mukra was also wearing solid ice armor. With a roar, he smashed the ice layer with a huge fist and jumped out. He stepped on a huge pit on the ice with a heavy kick, stabilized his body, squatted slightly, jumped up, swung his palm and slapped Liu Chuanfeng!

Liu Chuanfeng looked shocked and used his body skills to dodge.

Bai Bufan took out his purple lightning sword and took it out: "Flying Thunder Slash!" The eagle hit the sky, and the thunder blew the nine heavens.

Liu Chuanfeng stabilized his body, his internal force surged out, and the power on the Dragon Roar Sword was shocking, and he stabbed out with a sword: "Dragon Leap!" Two thunders converged, everything on the surrounding ground was shattered, and the entire area was covered with sand, like a desert!

However, at this time, Mukra ignored the thunder area and forcibly broke in!

The powerful thunder thunder slammed on Mukra's ice armor, making his huge body linger in the lightning. He rushed towards Liu Chuanfeng with one hand, and another new thunder power gathered in it!

From a distance, purple lightning bolts were rushing between the world occupied by thunder, like thin silk twisted into a long rope, and lightning bolts gathered into a long halberd!

"Thunder God's Halberd!" Mukra cut down with one move!

"Fuck!" Liu Chuanfeng cursed. The Thunder God's Halberd pierced through two thunder storms and slashed Liu Chuanfeng's face. The power of lightning rushed out, and his flesh and blood suddenly exploded, his facial features were shifted, and his face was beyond recognition...

At that moment, Liu Chuanfeng quickly jumped back and dodged, avoiding being penetrated by thunder, and was lucky enough to save his life. He screamed, in pain, and wailed. The power in his body was turbulent, stumbled and fled from the place. Bai Bufan was about to pursue him, but he felt another force hit him.

Obviously, his previous battle with the sword-tailed tiger exposed his position, and now Liu Chuanfeng is fighting fiercely, attracting others to come. Moreover, he is sure that the people who come here are absolutely strong. Because when the weak see the fighting scene, they escape far away, and only the strong will think about coming over to reap the benefits of the fisherman!

The arrival of the war soul consumes a lot of blood and energy, especially at the moment when the strength is first condensed, it usually consumes 40% of the power. In other words, almost no one can arrive three times in a short period of time!

Bai Bufan's soul has arrived twice, and after another duel, if it weren't for the power of the forest, he would have been unable to hold on.

At this moment, he did not dare to disperse Mukra, so he could only force himself to hold on, hold the nightmare sword tightly and look at the way the power came!

"I didn't expect that an ordinary disciple could have such power!" Wang Le stepped forward, stood on the mound of soil, looked down at Bai Bufan, and sneered: "I don't believe it, can the Supreme come to save you?"

After saying that, his power surged: "The soul of war is coming!"

Bai Bufan felt cold inside. Although Wang Letong did not have an emperor-level warrior like Long Yin Jian, he was an eighth-grade war king and a heaven-level war soul, and he was one-rate higher than Liu Chuanfeng. Bai Bufan now has no strength, so it is impossible for him to be his counterpart!

At this moment, he roared again: "He can only be me! No one is qualified to touch him!" Another roar was almost the same as before. The sound waves rubbed against the air and sparked the fire. The fire was instantly overwhelmed by the sound waves. Wang Letong's war soul was condensed, and it was surrounded by flames and burned to pieces...

He quickly dispersed his battle soul, looked in panic in the direction where the sound came, and his legs became weak: "Supreme!"

Yang Jun came directly in the air and looked at Wang Letong and scolded coldly: "You are called Wang Letong? I think you forgot the pain, get out of here!" Wang Letong's face was pale and fled from here in shame.

Bai Bufan looked at Yang Jun with dissatisfaction: "I said, can you come a little late? Why do you want me to see what Wang Letong's war soul looks like..."

Yang Jun looked at Bai Bufan and was furious: "I kindly saved you, are you still blaming me?"

"I really don't have a sense of humor..." Bai Bufan shrugged, and then he sat down on the spot: "You good guys do it all, send the Buddha to the west, guard me, and I will heal my wounds!"

As he said that, he took out a healing pill and took it, and then took out five Qi Recovery Pills and Blood Recovery Pills.

"You are so seriously injured, how can one healing pill be enough?" Yang Jun frowned and looked worried: "Your Qi Recovery Pill and Blood Recovery Pill, with your cultivation level, you can get full of two, but you eat five!"

Bai Bufan has cell repair micro robots, and one healing pill is enough, and the light energy is higher than internal energy and blood energy, and it requires more recovery, so he only took five. However, he couldn't say it clearly, so he smiled at Yang Jun: "We have money and don't lack elixirs. I will also receive your elixirs at a high price. Sell them to me!"

“Not selling!”

"One hundred thousand per piece!"

“…”

"Million per person!"

"How much do you want? I'll grab it for you!" Yang Jun said in a very formal conversation with Bufan.

After a morning of recovery, Bai Bufan was alive, and the wind weasel and the thunder marten were also healed. They both stood on Bai Bufan's shoulder, one pulled his ears and the other pulled his hair, both pointing in the same direction.

"I understand, the sword-tailed tiger is in that direction!" Bai Bufan smiled.

The two little guys' funny movements were very serious expressions, and their serious looks made Yang Jun smile involuntarily.

"Are you going together?" Bai Bufan turned his head and said.

Yang Jun's smile suddenly solidified, slightly embarrassed, and then he returned to his serious expression: "Sword-tailed Tiger is an extremely cunning guy. If he kills him, the first three of this hunting meeting will be absolutely true!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take it?"

"Just grab it, take it as a reward for you. Anyway, my goal is first!" Bai Bufan shrugged indifferently.

Yang Jun shook his head: "My goal is also the first, and the sword-tailed tiger is not my dish!" As he said that, he left in another direction.
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