Chapter 1235 (1/2)

“Qi, beg you!”

A fire Spirit Race big man rushed to Xiao Fan and wanted to let Xiao Fan let him go, but the one who greeted him was still the finger of Xiao Fan!

“chi!”

The Fire Race’s big man immediately burst into a brow, and the whole person died, and he was killed on the spot. Then his body fell along with other Fire Race characters and fell to the bottom. .

With the death of this fire race, the entire Fire Spirit Race is left with only the Spirit Race patriarch, the Spirit Race, the three guards, and the other Fire Spirit races. One, no one left, was killed by Xiao Fan on the spot.

In addition, there are some of the few Fire Spirit Races that have been released by Xiao Fan, such as the Fire Race, and they finally came back from Longyancheng and looked at the Fire of the Ground. Race The high-level bodies, one by one, are like clay sculptures, standing in the same place and unable to speak.

“chi!”

Looking at the last five clouds, the Spirit Race, and the Xiao Fan expression, indifferently, one of the three guards suddenly smashed his head, and the headless body fell like a kite with a broken line.

“chi!”

Xiao Fan continued to raise his hand, and it was pointed out. The second of the three guards was not even able to scream, and the head was immediately broken, and the headless corpse landed.

“Adult, please, give us a Fire Race!” The old star Zhuo Zhuo squatted down at this time, screaming at Xiao Fan, constantly pleading.

but!

“chi!”

Xiao Fan didn’t move at all, and once again pointed out, and then the last of the three guards, and also the Spark’s Grandfather, was directly shattered and killed on the spot.

“grown ups!”

Star Zhuo again pleaded, once again beheading.

“chi!”, “chi!”

Xiao Fan smelled unheard, two fingers connected, fire Spirit Race patriarch Yang Yun and fire Spirit Race Big Princess two people instantly stiffened, eyebrows cracked, skull crushed, the whole person was violently killed.

Looking at the falling clouds and the body of the Spirit Race Big Princess, Star Zhuo can no longer be pleading for Xiao Fan, but he can only cry and cry.

“old man, don’t you cry, they have been dead, and now they are directly obliterated, no one can blame!” Xiao Wangba sighed at this moment and looked at the two million Fire Race people on the ground. I couldn’t help but say comfort. “Moreover, our Lord has not killed you in the Fire Race. Doesn’t this leave a lifeline?”

“Adult, if you can, I am willing to use my life in exchange for the last life of our Fire Spirit Race!” A fire on the face of a star behind the star, with a terrible smile on the face, then went forward and said.

And the bell barely fell, his body collapsed, and the air burst into a mass of color fog, and then the whole person was in front of Xiao Fan and all the people in the Fire Race.

Many people in the Spirit Race below “Family Old!” are sorrowful.