Chapter 1690 (2/2)

Zhuang and Han of Zhenlong nationality report on AO Tianhui who is sitting on one side of lingchi.

”Is it?”

Aotian's tone was very light, but his face was a little heavy. After a while, he continued to say, ”go and arrange it. We will see Chu fan in this hall!”

”Yes!”

After bowing to salute, the strong man of Zhenlong nationality left the valley.

Unconsciously, song Yan has been practicing for two hours.

Suddenly, he grew up and stepped out of the array. Looking at the strong man nearby, he said lightly, ”who are you?”

This strong man is an intermediate deity. The energy in his body has been completely transformed into a divine power, which is rare among the new gods.

”Mr. Chu, if my son wants to see you, please come with me!”

The tone of a strong man sounds polite, but it has an indisputable taste.”And who is your son?” Song Yan asked. In fact, he had guessed that the only one who could drive the intermediate gods was Aotian, the son of the real dragon. The reason why he asked was just to confirm it.

”My son Aotian!” Said the strong man proudly.

”No interest. Don't disturb me if you have nothing else!”

Song Yan shakes his head, turns around and is ready to step into the array.

But

The figure flashed.

The strong man stopped song Yan's way out and said with a smile, ”you can think about it again!”

”There's nothing to think about. Missing is missing!”

Song Yan's eyes narrowed, and his mood was just because Ouyang Weiwei was very bad. If the strong man didn't know what to do, he didn't mind cutting off the other party's anger. As for AO Tian, he dared to hold on, so he would cut off together.

”Then I can only offend!”

A trace of ridicule appeared on the corners of the mouth of the strong man, and he grabbed the shoulder of the song inkstone as soon as his palm was explored.

”Hum!”

A cold hum, song Yan wave, suddenly a huge force overflowed, directly to lift the strong man to fly tens of meters, he looked at each other coldly, tone is not good: ”dare to extend my claws, cut you!”

The strong man's face was a little more misty, then there was a look of anger in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: ”it was said that you killed many gods before, but those gods are hypocrites. Today, let you see the strength of the real gods!”

While talking, the strong man stepped out step by step, and he also picked up song Yan.

The speed of this claw is so fast that even time and space are distorted. In an instant, song Yan feels that a force of imprisonment has enveloped him. In his heart, he says that the strength of intermediate gods is indeed extraordinary, but for him, that's all!

So, his body energy movement, body slightly a shock to break free of the prison, and then hit out with a fist.

”Click!”

”Bang!”

He broke the strong man's hand bone with this fist, and then left no effort to hit him on the chest, smashing him for hundreds of meters.

”How can he be so strong?”

On a small mountain, seeing the strong man who was hit by song inkstone, Fengjiu's eyes could not help but flash an unexpected color. May there be surpluses every year.

, thanks to the mosquito [Jin Zhenghua] [td14505056] [shooting a mosquito] [the year after year is over] [mosquito force is forcing] these big rewards.

The last name changed well.

When I asked the editor, it was too high-profile to change it to ”mosquito is a great force”, so the mosquito was later changed to ”mosquito is a little fresh meat”.