Chapter 253 (1/2)

Crazy!

Sue boy is crazy!

Tuoba Xiong's face is black. What should he say?

What else can you say? Su Fu is really crazy. He plans to attack a level 8 dreamer with the strength of a level 4 dreamer?!

This guy is as crazy as thunder mark.

Level 8, that is the realm of great masters, with a perception of more than 5000 upward, especially the Shura king. Like the Shura king of the Shura society, each one is the top king of level 8 great masters.

If you dare to call yourself king, how can you be incompetent?

If he had no ability, he would have been encircled and wiped out by the great masters of the Chinese state and the three federations!

Such a king, Su Fu dares to sneak attack and stab his waist!

Is this guy addicted?!

Su Fu is crazy. Tuoba Xiong won't go crazy with Su Fu.

Do you know why there are so few geniuses?

That's all the reason for death!

Tuoba Xiong felt that he should reserve some fire for genius.

Boom!

Rubble flying!

The terrible perceptual pressure is so strong that people's bones have to make a sound of breaking.

When Su Fu was close to 800 meters, he couldn't restrain his Qi and blood. Without relying on Qi and blood, he couldn't bear this perceptual oppression at all.

Even with his eight turn perception.

The extreme strength made Su Fu's bones sound like fried beans.

Uncomfortable, depressed, painful.

However, Su Fu was fearless.

Five pole on, no!

The five poles are not enough!

Six pole... On!

Su Fu's body swelled, his temples swelled, and a powerful force erupted in the two huge back muscles behind him.

The distance of 800 meters is like the end of the world.

The old Yin pen sped silently.

She's a professional.

Inexplicably, she is still a little excited.

Huh?

Fang Changsheng leaned against the purple dragon. His palm touched the dark scales of the purple dragon, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

He felt the smell of Su Fu.

Funny?

This is a battle at the level of eight great masters, not a small fight like Zhou liehuo.

How did Su Fu's breath come out?

Fang Changsheng turned his head and suddenly looked over. He immediately saw Su Fu running wildly in the wilderness.

The three meter tall head is like a beast with purple skin and dark golden pupils. It is completely inhuman

However, Fang Changsheng was stunned. Suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar figure overlapping with Su Fu's running back.

”The boy... Looks wild, like his mother.”

Fang Changsheng sighed leisurely.

Then the eyes suddenly became sharp.

”Nonsense! Go back! ”

Fang Changsheng sent out a burst of drink, which rolled like thunder and exploded on the sky!

Boom

Su Fu immediately felt the terrible pressure suddenly fall on him.

Boom!

Su Fu threw his body on the ground and sank the ground deeply.

”NIMA! Boss, what are you doing?! Yin him! ”

Su Fu raised his head stubbornly from the rubble and roared.

Fang Changsheng pulled at the corners of his mouth.

Far away.

Tuoba Xiong also looked confused.

The king Shura, who was all tied in bandages, was indifferent. His eyes were very vicissitudes.

He glanced at Su Fu and could not see any change in his face bound in the bandage.

”Level 4 dreamer...”

”Strong Qi and blood, body art?”

King Shura whispered faintly.

However, he doesn't care at all. He is a king of Shura. If he is Yin by a level 4 dreamer, it's really ridiculous.

Fang Changsheng showed his determination and madness in his eyes at the moment when Su Fu roared!

The purple dragon, who had fallen to the ground with godless eyes, suddenly became energetic.

The purple scales on the body burst out countless bright lights!

Roar!!

The terrible dragon's chant shook the world.

Fang Changsheng dripping blood from his mouth.

Slowly stood up from the ground, although wearing a worn vest and flip flops.

But his appearance has become incomparably tall!

Boom!

It was like an earthquake shaking the mountain.

Fang Changsheng's breath was as tall and straight as a mountain at this moment.

Zizizi!

Countless thunders burst down and fell around his body.

The huge Purple Dragon burst out a bright purple light. Many dragon scales on its body cracked, and blood penetrated from it.

However, at this moment, it is the ultimate power!

”Thunder Dragon!”

Far away.

Lying on the ground, Tuoba Xiong was shocked!

The legendary purple Thunder Dragon Emperor... Fang Changsheng?!

The legendary great master who entered the master's Hall came out of the trial camp!

Fang Changsheng's hair drifted, his broken beard exuded vicissitudes, and his eyes seemed to be consistent with the purple dragon's pupils.

Behind it, a mysterious world emerged.

There is a world full of purple thunder. There is a huge Thunder Dragon Valley, in which a terrible dragon spreads its wings and flies!

Countless thunders gathered on Fang Changsheng's body.

If the thunderstorm technique of thunder mark is a small fight, then Fang Changsheng's introduction of thunder into the body is absolutely shocking.

It seems to have become the leader of the real thunder.

Su Fu turned over, his eyes bright, his legs kicked on the ground, the ground burst open and sped forward.

On Fang Changsheng's arms, purple boxers were gathered, with thunder flashing in them.

Zizizi!

A flash of thunder.

Fang Changsheng suddenly turned into an extreme lightning, burst out the speed of light, and instantly approached the Shura king!

Dong!

One punch!

the earth trembled and the mountains swayed!

The blood robe on King Shura suddenly exploded, revealing some cracked bandages.

The heavy sword strike seems to break the mountains.

Thunder was flashing.

King Shura's eyes scanned around.

One of these moving thunders was transformed by Fang Changsheng!

This is Fang Changsheng's real strength!

Boom!

The thunder exploded, and the purple dragon boxer came in an instant with the terrible impact of the thunder.

King Shura's heavy sword is horizontal on his body to block this blow.

Great strength erupted.

When he hit the Epee, the king Shura spewed a mouthful of blood. Behind him, the terrible thunderstorm roared and hit the ground.

After retreating several steps, the Epee hit the ground, and the bandages on King Shura became scorched black. There was a gap, revealing the white and greasy skin underneath.

Good... So strong!

Even if Su Fu opened the six poles, he felt a burst of blood boiling.

The boss is so strong!

Purple Dragon boxing is so strong!

The power of that fist is dozens of times hotter than his blood rage and blood anger Qilin fist!

As if to shake the world!

This is the great master!

Su Fu felt that the pressure on him was really extreme.

But

He is 200 meters away from the battlefield. This is the limit he can rely on.

If you get closer, you may really be crushed by great pressure!

Over Jiangnan City.

The sea of blood rolled and retreated in an instant.

The blood hair Shura King's face was indifferent, his face was covered with blood lines, and blood colored tentacles were suspended behind him.

Took a look at the terrible smell in the distance.

The Shura King narrowed his eyes.

He rubbed his thumb on the black ring, then turned his head and looked in the other direction.