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1088. Re-entry into God

1088. Re-enter the God of Transformation

boom!

With a low roar, He Lanshan's body then fell to the ground.

With a squeak, a mouthful of red blood was spit out directly. It splashed on the green light, and the faint halo flowed, and the bright red blood on it was so dazzling.

"The old waste looking for death!"

Jun Bai looked at He Lanshan who was lying on the ground, but cursed in anger.

I didn't know when this guy ran over just now, but he actually blocked an attack for Chu Yun.

But that's all. At this time, He Lanshan was already dying under the severe injuries one after another. Jun Bai absolutely didn't believe that he still had the strength to stand up again?

But this old guy is quite resistant to beating!

The four of them abused him together just now, but they were not dead yet.

Sure enough, it is easy to defeat the master in the martial arts world, but it is not a false statement to kill the master.

"I'll deal with you when I've solved that bastard."

Jun Bai shouted coldly, but raised his foot and kicked He Lanshan away.

However, when Jun Bai waved his breath and hit Chu Yun again, He Lanshan, who was originally kicked away, rushed over to block it again.

"I'm the second!"

Jun Bai was so obsessed with it. Why was this guy so resistant to being beaten so hard that he could still stand up after being beaten like this?

"Since you are so anxious to seek death, this master is as you wish."

Jun Bai was also furious. Anyone who was blocked by such a series of obstacles would be angry. He no longer rushed to kill Chu Yun, and his energy immediately poured on He Lanshan.

Bang!

Bang!

~

Jun Bai fisted several times, and several times burst out. He Lanshan's chest was sunken. The golden dragon pattern on the original itself completely dissipated, his body was covered in blood and blood, and his blood mixed with his internal organs kept spraying.

"King...bastard!!"

Luo Feng, not far away, was also covered in blood at this time. He lay on the ground, looking at He Lanshan who was being ravaged by madness, but he kept roaring in his heart, his face full of sadness, and his palms were even tightly clenched.

He tried hard to stand up and wanted to help Mr. He, but he was an ordinary person who was not familiar with martial arts. Just now, Jun Bai kicked him with his legs so that he couldn't stand up. After struggling for a few times, he finally fell to the ground.

"Mr. Chu, please wake up quickly."

"Mr. He is about to die..."

Luo Feng lay on the ground, but growled in tears.

Although he had known He Lanshan for a short time, the courage that He Lanshan showed at this moment was not afraid of life and death, even though he was dying now, was still fulfilling his promise to protect Chu Yun and blocking Jun Bai's way forward with his body.

Such a character made Luo Feng feel respect for this old man.

Such old men are really rare nowadays.

Shen Wanqian and Guo Huai were in a state of suffocation. Like Luo Feng, he roared in a low voice to the young man who was still sitting with his eyes closed a hundred meters away: "Mr. Chu, wake up quickly!"

Bang!

Another fierce palm hit He Lanshan's heart. He heard the sound of a broken rib, He Lanshan's body was smashed out again. The hundreds of kilograms of body slid several meters along the ground, and finally hit the spirit stone where Chu Yun was sitting cross-legged, and then stopped.

At this time, He Lanshan's body was extremely weak. Even his breathing was so painful. He almost lost any strength on his body.

The energy that entered the body was raging wildly in He Lanshan's body, but the stinging sensation in the tendons and veins was so heart-wrenching.

The Thunder God Body has been broken, and He Lanshan really can no longer stand up this time.

In weakness, He Lanshan tried hard to raise his head, and his bloody palm stretched in the direction of Chu Yun.

The dying old man almost used all his strength to blink his eyes hard, looking at Chu Yun, who was still sitting cross-legged on the green spirit stone, the corners of his mouth moved, and blood was pouring out.

But the slightly trembling red lips seemed to be saying: "Chu...Chu...Mr. Chu, I...I've tried my best."

"It's just...I'm incompetent, but I'm unable to protect my husband..."

Puff!

The old man's body twitched violently, and the last mouthful of blood was sprayed out. Under the reflection of the sunset, the bright red and dazzling red splashed on the spirit stone where Chu Yun was sitting.

"Mr. He!!!"

"Old He!"

Luo Feng and Shen Wanqian looked at the fallen old man. These men who had been in high positions for a long time could no longer suppress the sadness in their hearts. Tears immediately flowed out and shouted sadly to the front.

Ihyun, Wei Tianxiao and others just stood in the distance and looked faintly, with an old face full of indifference.

Seeing that He Lanshan was powerless to resist, Jun Bai immediately smiled grimly, his eyes turned cold, his hands were raised into a knife, and he slashed hard at Chu Yun in the green light.
Chapter completed!
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