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Chapter 4101 Quick! Quick! Quick!

"Fake!"

"It must be fake!"

"I was present when Chu Tianfan died."

"I saw with my own eyes that Chu Tianfan was pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords and died."

"How could he still be alive?"

"Where's the moderator?"

"Block this account quickly!"

"This account is talking nonsense and spreading rumors!"

The entire warrior forum has almost completely exploded.

All kinds of opinions were rampant.

Of course, while everyone was shocked, most of them were still skeptical and did not believe that Chu Tianfan, the master of the Dragon Temple who had been dead for nearly three years, was actually alive again.

Many people think this is fake news, just like the fake news that Chu Tianfan is back countless times before.

However, in this world, there is a group of people who, after seeing this post, are convinced!

"Dragon Lord!"

"It's the Dragon Lord!"

"The Dragon Lord is back!"

"The Dragon Lord must be back!"

"This account is only shared by Dragon Master and Mr. Han."

"Only with the authorization of the Dragon Lord, Mr. Han will log in to this account to speak!"

"And now, the tone of speaking must be the order from the Dragon Lord himself!"

"Walk!"

“Go to the hot summer!”

"Fight again side by side with the Dragon Lord!"

"This time, we will fight to the death!"

The whole world, in countless corners, after seeing this news, countless figures were boiling with excitement.

After three years of hiding, the hot blood cannot cool down.

At that time, Ye Fan died, so that the Dragon Temple was scattered in all directions.

The Yanxia Martial Temple and even Chumen had thought about accepting these powerful men from the Dragon Temple.

However, in this world, except for Ye Fan, there is no one who can order these people.

Therefore, everyone thought that after Ye Fan died, the Dragon Temple would inevitably collapse and disappear.

But who would have thought that with Ye Fan's edict, the people of the Dragon Temple who had fallen apart in the past would gather together again!

The world's northern continent, close to the North Pole.

The cold wind was biting, and the sky was filled with ice and snow.

On this endless arctic ice field, a figure in black was running desperately.

The strong wind brought by it blew away the polar bears hunting in the snow.

If anyone is familiar with the Dragon Temple here, they will definitely recognize it at a glance.

The person in front of me is none other than Long Zi, one of the eighteen guardians of the Dragon Temple!

"Excuse me, Lord Long Zi, where are you?"

"The President of Norway has been waiting for you at your residence for an hour."

"I said I have something important to discuss with you."

From the wireless earphones, inquiries came over and over again.

"Tell him to get lost!" Long Zi roared angrily.

"Then...what about the women and gold that were sent?"

"Throw it out!" the man in black yelled again, then took off the earphones and crushed them to pieces.

At this time, his heart was filled with excitement, excitement and ecstasy.

"Dragon Lord!"

"Are you really back?!"

"I knew that the catastrophe a few years ago would never take your life."

"For more than two years, I, Long Zi, have always firmly believed that one day, you will return as the king!"

"This time, no matter how bad the storm is, brothers will never let you bear it alone again!"

"I will help you to kill all the Trumen!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

He roared into the sky and shattered thousands of ice and snow.

On the other side, on the vast sea, there was someone wearing a white robe, walking quickly across the sea as if walking on flat ground.

Behind him, there were more than ten figures, just following him.

Thousands of waves were crushed under its feet.

"quick!"

"Faster!"

"Quick! Quick! Quick!"

"Dragon Lord, Yan Xia is waiting for me!"

His eyes were red and he was roaring furiously.

The speed was so fast that a white mark stretched to the sky under his feet. From a distance, it looked like a water dragon king, rolling and swimming.

The sharp point pointed at the end of the sea, Yan

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