Yamamoto Ji is the president of the Liuqiu division of the Black Dragon Association. Among the Black Dragon Association warriors, he is a Yuan-level master. The Black Dragon Association warriors are divided into seven levels: human-level, tiger-level, dragon-level, holy-level, Yuan-level, earth-level, and heaven-level.
The highest level is the heaven level.
In the Black Dragon Society, the presidents of local branches are usually masters above the warrior level, otherwise they are not qualified.
Najia Tu Zi also felt Yamamoto's murderous aura. He was not afraid at all and smiled and said, "Stinky old man, I want to remove your bird feathers!"
Yamamoto sneered, his clothes swelled up like a fat man, shouting: "Boy, go to die!" Huh! The arc-shaped scimitar slashed down like lightning, and the air made a sharp whistling sound.
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Bang! The arc-shaped scimitar slashed on the shoulder of Najia Tu Cruel, and the powerful impact force knocked him out more than ten feet away. "Hehe! It doesn't hurt! Come again!" Najia Tu Cruel touched his shoulder and smiled foolishly.
Yamamoto Jiya was stunned. This guy couldn't practice an iron cloth shirt, and he couldn't hurt him under the ox-shaped fighting spirit. This was incredible!
Jiang Fan and Huang Fu were also secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, Yamamoto Ji actually practiced the ox-shaped war spirit, and with one sword, he could actually chop the Najia earth corpse back more than one meter.
Najia Tu Corpse held a bone spur in his hand and waved it, "Stinky old man, I'll kill you!"
Scream! The bone spur stabbed Yamamoto Kazuya like an arrow breaking through the air. Yamamoto Kazuya felt the power of the thorn of Najia earth corpse, and knew that this guy was extremely powerful and could not be touched head-on, and his figure flashed
, The bone spurs fell into nothing.
At the same time, Yamamoto's arc-shaped scimitar swept across, and bang! Hitting the abdomen of Najia's corpse was like hitting cotton wool, and there was no trace left.
The bone spur of the Najia corpse smashed horizontally, "Smash your head!" He shouted loudly, and the air whistled. If it hit, Yamamoto's head would have to bloom.
Yamamoto Jira flashed in a hurry, and the bone spurs smashed into the air, bang! When it hit the ground, a big hole immediately appeared on the ground, and immediately saw the object downstairs. Yamamoto Jira was secretly shocked, what weapon was used in this kid's hand?
It is harder than iron, making a hole in the cement floor.
At this time, Mei Dai Nai summoned and Wei Xinjing to surround Jiang Fan, "Jiang Fan! You bullied us many times, but today you came to your door, so you can keep your life!" Wei Xinjing immediately untied her clothes.
, revealing the black tube hanging in front of you.
Jiang Fan knew that as long as they untied their clothes, they would use dangerous hidden weapons. Jiang Fan had seen the power of this tube. Last time, if they hadn't run fast in prison, they would have been shot into a hedgehog. But now they are not afraid, because of the talisman.
The realm has been raised to the holy talisman realm. At this time, the Vajra Body Protection Mantra has risen to a new level. The Vajra body after chanting the mantra cannot even shoot bullets in, let alone this hidden weapon.
"Oh, sanitary napkin, you're sexy again! Have I not spoiled you for a long time? I'm itchy!" Jiang Fan said with a smile. He smiled, but silently recited the Vajra Body Protection Spell in his heart.
Wei Xinjing sneered: "I'm still talking nonsense until I die, go and die!" Press the switch with my fingers, squeak! squeak! Countless fine needles flew out of the tube, shooting at Jiang Fan like raindrops.
"Dingdang!" Jiang Fan made countless metal sounds, "Ah!" Jiang Fan screamed, fell to the ground, twitched for a few times and stopped moving.
Huang Fu, who was fighting with the Black Dragon Association warrior, saw Jiang Fan falling down and exclaimed: "Brother Fan!"
The Najia Tuzi, who was fighting with Yamamotoji, also exclaimed: "Master!"
"Hehe! Jiang Fan, I finally killed you!" Wei Xinjing giggled, like a hen laying an egg. She walked to Jiang Fan and kicked Jiang Fan a few times without any movement.
"Hehe! Jiang Fan, you finally died in my hands! Hehe!" Wei Xinjing smiled and the two big watermelons on her chest were jumping up and down. Suddenly she stopped laughing because she felt a numbness under her ribs and could not move.
Then Jiang Fan turned over, patted the dust on his body and said, "Wei Xinjing, you only have your wisdom, you still want to kill me! It's far from it!"
"You, weren't you hit my hidden weapon? Why weren't you injured?" Wei Xinqian said in shock. She saw with her own eyes that all the hidden weapons hit Jiang Fan, and there was no reason not to be injured!
Jiang Fan reached out and pinched Wei Xinjing a few times, "Tsk tsk! It's really fierce and brainless! Your hidden weapons have failed to work on me! You are still hanging here in front of you like a treasure, alas! It's better to hang it on the production base.
nice!"
Jiang Fan took off the tube in front of Wei Xinjing, hung it on her production base, and then turned on the switch, "What are you doing? You will get out of fire!" Wei Xinjing said in horror. She was also hung on the production base last time, and almost
Then the fire went away.
"It's better if you get out of the fire. It's more attractive for women to have more holes! Haha!" Jiang Fan laughed, and he pulled off Wei Xinjing's cover, "Ah! What are you doing!" Wei Xinjing said in horror.
"Haha, it's a pity if you don't go out to show it!" Jiang Fan silently chanted the spell and pointed the sword at Wei Xinjing's back. Wei Xinjing was like crazy and ran out of the door involuntarily.
"Sister! Hold me!" Wei Xinjing exclaimed. If he ran out, the entire Dongwu Kingdom would know about the next day that major media conferences would publish this amazing news.
"Sister!" Umeda Nozhao immediately chased him out, and Yamamoto Ji's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver. Jiang Fan actually bullied the messenger of the Black Dragon Society in front of him, which made him so much.
The president knows what kind of face he will have in the future to meet people.
"Boy, go and die!" Yamamotoji's arc-shaped scimitar was raised above his head, and a dazzling light shone on the tip of the knife, "Kill the wolf!" Yamamotoji shouted loudly, his body was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye,
When he arrived next to Jiang Fan, the arc-shaped scimitar slashed down like snowflakes.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Jiang Fan made a metallic sound. Jiang Fan was knocked away and hit the wall. The wall immediately broke. Jiang Fan climbed up and rubbed his body, "Damn!
Damn it, you're a thug! You keep chopping like this!" Jiang Fan cursed.
Yamamoto Ji was stunned. Such a slash did not kill Jiang Fan. Is this guy still a body harder than iron! His face changed several times, and he suddenly threw the knife to the ground and began to untidy his clothes.
Expose your dry body.
"Damn! You Dongwu people like this when fighting, both men and women. Women can appreciate their figures like this. You, a thin old man, look ugly when you untied your clothes. You are simply an old hooligan!" Jiang Fan cursed with a smile.
Yamamotoji ignored Jiang Fan. After taking off all his clothes, he continued his pants and turned naked in the blink of an eye. Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "Oh, who the hell is this martial arts that he has developed? He actually has to take off his clothes to win. If so