"boom!"

The pen hit Klein hard.

"Click!"

The trident was bent at an astonishing angle, and the powerful force pushed the trident directly and smashed Klein into the sea water!

Klein's eyes were filled with disbelief - Aren't you trying to reason with me?

"boom!"

Klein fell down, and suddenly, the God of Sky Breaking came from behind.

"Roar!"

The sword roars like a dragon!

Shura Knife!!

Fang Tian's painted halberd exuded a fierce luster, the red rabbit horse leaped high, and the man on the horse roared: "Diao Chan!"

One halberd and one knife, slashing directly to Klein's back!

"Damn it!"

With the instinct of death approaching in his heart, Klein turned around suddenly and drew the trident back!

"boom!"

With each strike of the sword, the pole shattered like an indestructible trident and turned into dots of blue light!

The Shura Sword and Fang Tian Hua Ji struck at Klein's body at the same time, leaving two hideous scars on his back that were deep enough to show the bones.

"Wow!"

Klein was like a ball being blown away, his dazzling body flying directly across the sea for a kilometer.

But before he could stop, his vision suddenly went dark.

That broad and well-developed back blocked the sun again!

"The child is silent, the strange power confuses the gods!"

"You don't speak, you only need strange strength to make the gods surrender!"

"boom!"

The pen struck again. It was obviously a piece of stationery, but it gathered terrifying power and guided the majestic force!

"boom!"

Klein was smashed into the ocean again, vomiting blood!

Have the power to be guided by thoughts and controlled by thoughts!

Countless times more powerful than the reckless man who only knows the violent tiger Feng He!

For a moment, even Lu Bu was silent. The hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd trembled slightly and he swallowed.

He turned to Lin Fan and said, "You think...should I read some books too?"

He had some suspicions that when he died at the hands of Cao Cao, it was because he had not studied enough...

This power of ideological guidance is so powerful!

"I'll get you a primary school registration when I get back, but now... let's join forces to kill this god first!" After Lin Fan finished speaking, he was about to rush forward again!

Don't miss this opportunity!

But suddenly.

"throat,"

Lu Bu groaned, his figure suddenly slumped down, and he lay on the horse's back.

"What?" Lin Fan was stunned.

Lu Bu's face turned ugly: "I have no strength...I just came back from a deep sleep...and, for some reason, my recovery is not as good as this poor scholar..."

When these ancestors are asleep, they can regain their strength bit by bit.

But ultimately, they rely on the incense offered by generations of Daxia people and their reverence to regain their strength bit by bit while sleeping.

This method of recovery is somewhat similar to how gods transform believers' beliefs into powerful divine power, but these ancestors do not force their descendants to become believers, nor do they require their descendants to serve them wholeheartedly.

Although Lu Bu was powerful as a machine gun, to be honest, his reputation in the history of Daxia was not very good.

There is no special temple to worship him, and there is no endless incense for thousands of years.

Although the people of Daxia admired him very much, they still could not compare with Confucius, the master of all ages, or even with the seventy-two sages under the Confucius who had received the incense of eternity with the Master and carried the gratitude of scholars all over the world!

His recovery level is really too low.

The previous battle had almost exhausted his strength.

Lin Fan looked at Lu Bu, who was so weak that his whole body was trembling, and suddenly said: "You may not have heard what the god said just now."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Bu said weakly.

"He said that Diao Chan is very moist." Lin Fan whispered in his ear.

For a moment, Lu Bu fell silent.

His body, which was shaking due to fatigue, suddenly calmed down, and his pupils shrank like needles in an instant.

A flame rose in his eyes!

The originally weak hand once again grasped Fang Tian's painted halberd!

"boom!"

Scarlet evil energy soared into the sky, and endless power seemed to surge out of Lu Bu's body out of thin air. Fang Tian raised his halberd high, and red flames burned all over his body again!

"How dare he say that to Diao Chan!"

"Damn! This guy deserves to die!"

Diao Chan is his forbidden love!

"Damn!!"

Lu Bu looked up to the sky and roared. He was originally weak and weak at this moment, like a demon, and his roar shook the mountains and rivers!

The scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Lin Fan's eyes lit up and he continued: "He also said that Diao Chan is a slut."

"What!"

"How dare he humiliate me Diao Chan like this!" Lu Bu's aura became more and more majestic!

"Hiss!"

The flesh and blood between the eyebrows was shattered again, and the scarlet magic eyes opened from the flesh and blood, looking at the god who was suppressed by Zi Lu's punch!

Open your third eye again!

Just like the devil coming!

The scarlet evil spirit all over his body turned into purple flames, evil, fierce, and domineering!

"Brother, kill him! I will crush his mouth!"

Lin Fan didn't need to say anything. Lu Bu whipped his horse and raised his whip, and the red rabbit horse soared into the sky.

The Fangtian painted halberd burning with purple flames rushed towards the gods again!

Lin Fan grinned and rushed forward with a knife as well, while the ghosts and gods behind him let out greedy roars.

To be honest, Lin Fan felt a little guilty for a moment.

After all, Lu Bu's mind seemed not very good.

It feels like I'm lying to a child... But now, we must gather the strength of three people to kill that god!

Otherwise, if Zilu exhausted all his strength and failed to kill this guy, Klein could still rely on the moisture of sea water to recover!

The ninth level Ocean God is really too powerful!

Especially since this battlefield is in the middle of the ocean!

And at this time.

Klein was like a sandbag, being punched all the way through the sea water by Na Zilu!

Every time he punched Zilu, he made a point.

What the teacher taught him!

The principles of peace of mind and guiding strength!

"It's not surprising that a friend comes from afar!"

"How can you not be happy when friends from far away come to practice with you?"
To be continued...