The fat man is very angry and the consequences will be serious!
No sacred kiln or flower house was in Fatty's eyes. He looked coldly at Qi Guanyuan, who looked arrogant, and said: "Today, Fatty will speak ugly words in front of us. You can't bear to offend us. If you
Now kneel down and apologize, and we will definitely leave you a message to help you survive."
The fat man repeated Qi Guanyuan's change, and the two sides became tense in an instant.
Qi Guanyuan's face was very gloomy. He thought that Fatty Zhao was deliberately humiliating him. He stared at Fatty Zhao blankly and sneered: "Very good, since you are looking for death, then I will help you. Just listen to me."
, kill this fat man, and today I will let everyone know the consequences of offending me."
Qi Guanyuan continued to sneer. As he gave the order, the warriors behind him all showed signs of coldness. Soon two warriors came out. Their cultivation had reached the peak of the Demigod Throne, and the aura in each body was violent to the extreme.
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"Fat man, you are seeking death on your own. How can you offend us, Mr. Qi?"
"You're dead for offending Mr. Qi, hehe! If you kneel down and beg for mercy right now, we can give you a good time."
The two warriors from the Divine Kiln smiled coldly. Violent power came from their bodies, and their ferocious eyes fell on Fatty Zhao. It felt like they were looking at a prey waiting to be slaughtered.
Zang Dong took action. He was a swordsman, but this time he did not use a knife, but directly grabbed it with one hand. The power belonging to the deity throne surged in his palm, and the terrifying aura instantly enveloped the scene.
powerful!
As soon as Zang Dong made a move, he immediately let everyone know how strong he was as a peak sub-god. Seeing him grab it, Qi Guanyuan kept nodding his head, with a look of admiration on his face. The so-called expert knew as soon as he made a move.
No, although Zang Dong is a master of swordsmanship, he uses this hand very perfectly. Even if it were Qi Guanyuan himself, he probably wouldn't be able to do it better.
If they are both in the realm of the minor gods, will their cultivation levels be similar? The answer is no. A warrior stays in the realm of the minor gods for thousands of years, while a person only stays in the realm of the minor gods for decades. The gap between the two is very big. It can be said that it doesn’t matter.
Whether it is Tianyuan or the Alliance of Gods, the assessment of a warrior's level depends on the strength within the warrior's body.
Since Zang Dong is a demi-god at the peak level, the power in his body must have reached its peak, which is far beyond what Fatty can match. However, Fatty Zhao still had a smile on his face when facing Zang Dong's move.
For members, their cultivation level is not the criterion for evaluating their strength, because they are often able to produce terrifying combat power that is higher than their own cultivation level.
In the Preparatory Seminary, the real strong men are all true masters of martial arts. The level here is not determined by the martial artist's cultivation level. Although it seems that Fatty Zhao is only a master who has entered and exited the secondary divine realm, his martial arts level is not low. He should be
He can be regarded as a mid-level demi-god level master.
Fatty Zhao did not flinch, but directly bumped into him. It felt as if he took the initiative to send his fat body up, allowing Zang Dong to hit him hard. Fatty Zhao was definitely a bitch, and when he took the initiative to meet him, he said
He kept shouting, "Whip me! Whip me! If you don't whip me, I'll be a coward!" It would be strange for anyone who sees such a fat man who needs whipping not to whip him.
Although Fatty Zhao's behavior made Zang Dong suspicious, but looking at Fatty Zhao's sullen expression, he still couldn't suppress his anger. The violent power was completely concentrated in his palms, even if it was an ordinary demi-god-level artifact.
I'm afraid he can beat them all. Zang Dong had real murderous intention this time. He didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to kill Fatty Zhao directly. As if to cater to Zang Dong's thoughts, Fatty Zhao's face immediately showed horror.
He seemed to want to avoid it and regretted his previous decision very much.
It’s too late! Die to that damn fat man!
The expression on Zang Dong's face turned ferocious, and the power in his palms for a moment could only be described as terrifying.
only……
Zang Dong did put a palm mark on Fatty Zhao's body, but the palm power that could shatter an ordinary semi-divine weapon disappeared completely like a mud cow drowning in the sea.
not good!
Zang Dong is not a fool. He knows that he may have underestimated the enemy. This damn fat man is just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
The power was pouring out, pouring towards Fatty Zhao's body, unable to stop at all. What made Zang Dong vomit blood the most was that Fatty Zhao took the initiative to hug him at this time. The affection on his face seemed to be that he was the stunning beauty.
generally.
Horrified!
Being hugged!
Zang Dong looked at Fatty Zhao with an affectionate face in horror. While feeling cold, he was horrified to find that all his power was absorbed by the fat body of the other person. As he continued to struggle, the strength of the other person's arms hugging him became more and more intense.
big.
Fatty Zhao is definitely a bitch. How could he not know how ambiguous his posture is now? He himself is disgusted by men and men. But in order to disgust his opponent, this guy suddenly shouted: "Oh! Push harder! Push harder! You
You look so strong, why do you look like a girl?"
Fatty Zhao was like a woman calling "bed". Seeing this scene, even his woman Lilith lowered her head and cursed a bitch secretly. She knew what the fat man's move was called. The stronger the resistance, the stronger the hug she endured.
The strength becomes more terrifying. It can be said that as long as you are hugged by Fatty Zhao, you will fall into a swamp. The more you struggle, the deeper you will sink.
"Pa bang bang..."
A sound of bones breaking came from Zang Dong's body. He was hugged by Fatty Zhao and the bones in his body were broken!
What kind of sentiment is this? Seeing this scene, the Shenyao warriors and the women from the Hualou main building all looked horrified.
Qi Guanyuan's face was extremely gloomy. He really didn't expect that Zang Dong, who looked much stronger, would be defeated by Fatty Zhao with a hug without any technical content. Just looking at the way this guy was hugged, he knew that
He couldn't break away from the hug at all. The force of the hug was like a terrifying net, swallowing up all Zang Dong's counterattack.
How terrible!
Qi Guanyuan had to admit that he underestimated the other party too much. He thought that the people of the Shen Dynasty could not shake him. Seeing Zang Dong being entangled, he immediately waved his hand and said: "Go to another one and kill that fat man."
Qi Guanyuan's order was still very effective. Another sub-god who had escaped with Zang Dong suddenly stepped closer. A big sword appeared in his hand, and the sword thrust was as fast as lightning. Fatty Zhao wanted to hug him at this time.
Zang Dong couldn't care less about the other divine kiln sub-divine seat that stabbed him with a sword.
This sword is terrifying, the pure power can easily crush a minor god's throne into pieces.