Chapter 1945 Ye Fan's whereabouts(1/2)
Boom ~
The big geological trembling, Tianhe trembled.
In the eyes, this world is like becoming a purgatory.
The void is broken, and the horrible destructive power is like a storm, and it swept towards the Quartet at an unparalleled speed.
I don't know how long it took, everything stopped.
King Froor, who couldn't wait to see Ye Fan's sentence.
The original Thunder Chain has been dispersed.
The tens of thousands of their ancestors of the Indian country couldn't print, but the thunderous power was Tianwei, but it was also unbearable at all.
Of course, in addition to the Thunder chain, there is Ye Fan who disappeared together.
Yes, Ye Fan's torture has been empty!
"Be careful!"
"The means of Chu Tianfan are weird, cunning."
Four King Flo looked around, and the whole person seemed very alert.
He really compared with Ye Fan, knowing the cunning and treacherous of this junior in the summer.
In the previous war, King Froor did not miss Ye Fan's way.
Especially this Ye Fan seems to be similar to the Japanese ninja martial arts.
The shadow left by that left is really extremely real, and even he can cheat it.
Because of the profoundly appreciated Ye Fan's ability, King Froor now dare not easily believe that Ye Fan is defeated.
Just like now, although Ye Fan's torture is empty, but King Flo still doubts that Ye Fan has escaped the attack.
He is now hiding a place where they can't see somewhere, ready to launch a sudden attack while they are not prepared.
Burning the sky, like Balpei, also watched the surroundings alertly.
Suddenly, King Froo seemed to feel.
Raise suddenly, and shocked: "On it!"
They heard the words, and they were startled immediately.
In a short time, their three big names took the shot together.
Fist or palm, or chop or chop.
Taoist offensive is wrapped in majestic strength, as if a sword is cut into the world.
boom!
After counting the breath, a bombing came from the air.
The explosive fire lights with a strong black smoke, and the fireworks that seem to bloom in the air.
"this..."
"Fried?"
Under the Palace of Froor, a group of disciples a little stunned.
Equally aggressive, and King Flo, burning the sky.
The three of the King of Freo just now realized that there was something flying over the top of his head.
They subconsciously believed that Ye Fan hid at high altitude.
But why did it explode?
Even if Ye Fan was really exploded by them, the red flesh at the time, how could it take black smoke?
Just between the crowds, the fire at the high altitude was like a falling plane fell straight to the ground. The strong black smoke pulled out a long rear wing in the air.
However, in the black smoke, a parachute is like fallen leaves, and it slowly falls in the air.
There is a person hanging on the parachute.
At this time, the fire fell to the ground.
After landing, everyone saw it clearly that it was an airplane.
And it is the military reconnaissance aircraft of the Indian country.
Well, come to the area here to perform the investigation task.
But I did not expect that as soon as I flew over, I was beaten.
"What is this ..."
The pilot was scared and cried.
Crying his face, like a bear that was only sunny, panicked, and helplessly looked at the compatriots around him.
"The master of the palace is not Chu Tianfan, it is the plane of our Indian country."
"We hit our own plane!"
Bud realized that he was hurting his friendly army and immediately said.
At that time, King Froor's face was dark, and the corner of his mouth twitched a few times.
Do you think this Bay is a idiot?
Can't he see it himself?
Use you to remind you again?
Put down the plane of your country, are you proud, right?
Fro -king is so angry that Bayppe's heart has.
However, it is not the time to care about this.
They want to know, where did Chu Tianfan go?
Isn't that, was it taken down by the ancestor's slap to the ground?
"Go to the ruins below to find."
"See you alive, see the corpse in death."
"This time, you must never let that mixed boy have any chance to come back?"
King Froor gritted his teeth.
Then, the three of their titled masters were ready to dig out Ye Fan's body in the ruins below.
"He is not there."
At this time, the quiet voice came out from the virtual shadow above.
After taking the palm just now, the shadow at this time undoubtedly faded a lot.
Like a layer of clouds, the wind will spread as soon as the wind blows.
"Also please inform the ancestors, where is the Xiao Xiao hid?"
"The juniors are also good to kill on the spot!"
King Froor looked forward to the front of the front, and asked for the way.
The virtual shadow shook his head: "I don't know, this world, I can no longer feel his existence."
"Um?"
King Froor first stunned.
"Can't feel his existence?"
"That is to say, is it dead?"
King Froor's heart is puzzled.
Ask, it is difficult to hide the excitement and ask: "The ancestor means, then Chu Tianfan has extinguished the smoke?"
Budong nodded: "Well, I really can't feel his breath."
"It should be, under my palm, the ash flying out."
With the words of this virtual shadow, everyone was overjoyed.
King Froor, Bayi, was relieved.
Finally, dead.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"The ancestor is mighty!"
"Thanks to the ancestors, shelter my Indian country martial arts."
To be continued...