Chapter 4103: Whose child? (2/2)
”Who is the child?”
Lin Yuan lived.
The children of Lin’s family behind him face each other. In their memory, there is no such small child in their own family.
”Ha ha ha!”
In the middle of the undead period, I looked at Fang’s ancestors, and then suddenly burst into laughter, and the eyes were full of ridicule:
”Lin Yuan, have you let a baby come out against me? Is he the generation of Tianjiao that you have cultivated, and at a young age, there is no ability to compete with the fifth step of the monk?”
”What are you laughing at?”
Fang’s ancestors snorted and faced Ningqi. He couldn’t help but face other people. He couldn’t help it!
The ability of the S class is not something that ordinary people can imagine!
The body of Fang’s ancestors slowly suspended in the air, and suddenly reached out and shot at the other side. After the mid-term reaction of the undead, there was already a small black palm print on his face.
”What is this means?”
The undead was stunned in the middle of the dead, but then found that there was no discomfort in the body except for the palm print on his face, and his face could not help but reveal a smile.
”Hello, this matter has nothing to do with you. You don't have to intervene between my Lin family and Wu Laomo.”
Lin Yuan suddenly went to the Fangjia ancestors to hold the fist.
He has determined that Fang's ancestors are not ordinary babies, they should be some kind of monks, but they keep this strange gesture.
There are people in the practice world, and there are not a few who live tens of thousands of years old and wear a dudou!
”Nothing, he is dead.”
The Fang family ancestors laughed.
The face of the undead in the middle of the day changed in vain, only to feel that there was a special power that bloomed from the palm print on his face.
In an instant, he was covered in this special power, and the flesh and blood began to melt. In this process, no matter how he urged the undead force in the body, it could not prevent the body from being eroded!
”Impossible! Is it some kind of poison?”
The face of the undead in the middle of the face showed a faint color, then immediately turned to look at Wu Laomo: ”Sovereign, save me!”
Wu Lao Mo is not a dead perfect, more than his strength is not known. Wu Laomoo gave a cold drink, and raising his hand was a palm. A sigh of relief came out of his palm and fell on the mid-term monk. Unfortunately, his temperament could not stop the special power. After, an undead strong,
In the eyes of the public, this is the result of a pool of blood, death can not die!
”What is this means?”
This time, it was the turn of Wu Laomo and Lin Yuan to be shocked.
In the distance, Ning Qi looked at the means of Fang’s ancestors, and suddenly there was a hint of smile in his eyes. If he guessed it correctly, those ghosts, including the ancestors of Fang’s family, should be related to the king of God.
The power of the king's kingdom is even higher than the gods! If Ning Qixiu is too much for the ancestors of the Fangjia family, if the other party is at the same level as Ningqi and has these strengths, I am afraid that even Ningqi, who has opened the nine armor, will not be the opponent of Fang’s ancestors.