Gao Wu: People are being swallowed, and their clones are thrown into the world

"Brother work!"

Wang Tong put away the knife, twisted his body, looked at Chen Fan and said depressedly: "I was almost killed by you before!"

"Where's the dragon egg?"

"Want to rob?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, he knew that this Wang Tong and Li Yao knew each other.

However, as the god of war, after joining the God of War Palace, unless there is a real enmity, under normal circumstances, there will be a certain friendship between the gods of war, after all, many lord monsters can not be hunted by one person.

"I can't catch up with him. "

Wang Tong's personality was quite bold, and he said straightforwardly: "I may not be able to win if I fight, what can I rob?"

"I've never seen a dragon egg, so I'm curious to see it. "

"Huh?"

Chen Fan said with a smile: "Send it back to the supply base first." "

"?"

Wang Tong glared: "You are still committing crimes in a gang?"

Chen Fan: "......"

"Okay, how do you divide these four or six?

After Li Kan finished disposing of the corpse of the iron armor dragon, he asked, "The price difference between the whole piece of this scale armor and the loose piece is more than double!"

"What is the market price, you can just transfer my Kyushu coins directly!"

Not to mention the price of cutting, a whole piece of scale armor was thrown to Chen Fan, and he had no place to put it.

"Okay, refreshed!"

Li Kan couldn't help but smile and said: "We won't cheat you either, the most valuable thing about the high-level lord's iron armor dragon is the scale armor, the market price is about 40 billion, and I'll give you a whole number of other materials added up!"

"Share your 20 billion as a friend, and give me the martial artist ID number if you have no opinion!"

“**010889！"

Chen Fan reported his warrior ID number to Li Kan.

"Four-two-six-one-two-three...... (country code)"

Li Kan read as he typed: "Two hundred and fifty six zero eight zero one?!"

"Zero-eight-eighty-nine?"

"Your name is Chen Fan?"

"Are you sure you're not making a mistake?"

The number of the martial artist's ID is pointed, just like Chen Fan's number is: 426123205608010889.

It means that Kyushu State, on August 1, 2056, passed the actual combat assessment, and ranked 889th in the assessment points.

"Huh.?"

Chen Fan nodded, and then the communicator sounded a prompt for the arrival of the account.

And as soon as this prompt sounded.

Wang Tong and Li Kan's gaze at Chen Fan changed suddenly, and their eyes were round!

"This, this, how is this possible?!"

The two war god powerhouses all had a ghostly expression, even if they saw Hong, they were not so shocked!

What's the matter?!

The one in front of you is called Chen Fan?

What the hell is it?!

He really only passed the martial arts assessment this year...... Mars?!

What's wrong with the world!!

"What's your expression?"

Chen Fan smiled, and his eyes shrank.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan, Wang Tong, and Li Kan became vigilant almost at the same time.

Not far away, I saw five vague human shadows quickly attacking, sometimes jumping, sometimes running.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were surrounded.

"James, Adam......"

Wang Tong's eyes swept over and he was slightly stunned: "Who are you?"

Chen Fan's eyes froze, and his spiritual power instantly spread.

Li Yao's appearance here must have been because he knew that he was the murderer of his son.

"Wang Tong, Li Kan, are you helping me or helping him?"

Li Yao swept the scene, and it was not difficult to analyze that Chen Fan and Wang Tong teamed up to kill the Iron Dragon.

"You mean, Chen Fan is the god of war who killed your son?"

Wang Tong is not stupid.

Chen Fan is the god of war and a spiritual master, Li Yao will lead the crowd to kill him directly, the purpose is so clear, how could he not have imagined it?!

"Help me, get paid 50 billion!"

Li Yao didn't have any nonsense, his eyes were fixed on Chen Fan all the time, as if he was worried that he would run away at any time.

"Haha, Li Yao, who do you think of me Wang Tong?"

Wang Tong suddenly raised his head and laughed: "No matter how much money you pay, I will not do anything to the warriors of my own country, Li Kan, let's go!"

No matter whether the words are beautiful or not, Wang Tong really doesn't dare to make this 50 billion! (read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Don't say 50 billion, it's five trillion, he doesn't dare!

The martial artist who was assessed on August 1 was the god of war in less than half a year?

It's good that he can kill him, this is going to let him run, will he come back next year to surpass the existence of the God of War?

Wang Tong is not the only one who has this idea......

When Li Kan heard the three words of our walk, he jumped without saying a word, and ran directly into the distance. []

"With Li Yao's character, we won't help him, I guess he won't even let us go!"

While running, Li Kan scolded his mother: "Chen Fan is a spiritual master, how can he be so easy to kill?!"

"It's really fucking bad luck today, I just was chased by the iron dragon for ten streets, and now I'm going to be driven ten streets by this vulture!"

Wang Tong is also angry.

But there is no way, they have been injured a lot in dealing with the iron armor dragon and the beast herd, and if they really want to fight, it is estimated that they are no match for a high-level god of war!

"Haven't fought yet?"

After the two of them walked for seven or eight kilometers, they touched the roof of a residential building and took out their glasses to look.

"Chen Fan, you can't escape today!"

Li Yao was also waiting, waiting for Wang Tong and Li Kan to leave completely, before he really made up his mind.

Spiritual Masters are already difficult to deal with, if you add a high-level god of war and a medium-level god of war, with their five gods of war, they may not be able to win!

Of course, Li Yao didn't know that Wang Tong and Li Kan were both injured.

"'Who told you I'm going to run away?'"

Chen Fan, who had never spoken, swept his gaze over the other four gods of war, and said with a cold gaze: "Let's go now, it's still too late!"

"Do it!"

Li Yao roared, the whole person flashed with black light, holding two knives, and his body rushed towards Chen Fan like a black lightning.

Meanwhile.

The other four gods of war also moved at the same time, rushing from the other four directions.

Hundreds of meters away, in an instant.

The next moment.

Chen Fan also moved with the Blood Shadow Battle Spear in his hand, his speed exploded, instantly breaking through the sound barrier, turning into a white streamer and rushing towards the weakest god of war, Ekhausen.

Shout!

The sound of breaking the air suddenly rose!

In the blink of an eye.

A dagger shot out of his backpack, and the streamer instantly crossed a distance of twenty meters.

Ekhausen knew that Chen Fan was a spiritual teacher, and he had already taken precautions.

Boom!

The blade in his hand was limited to one block, barely blocking a dagger.

However, this Ekhausen has not had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom

Four distinct weapons burst out at the same time, including a knife, a sword, a dagger, and a long club!

Wang Tong and Li Kan, who were looking with their glasses, couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths when they saw this scene!

"What kind of weirdness is this Chen Fan?"

"What psychics would bring such a mess of weapons?"

Li Kan looked confused, among the spiritual masters he had encountered, they were generally weapons of a unified standard, either flying knives, daggers, or swords, marks, and so on.

Like Chen Fan, he has a complete range of guns and sticks......

Simply so!

"I suspect this guy didn't steal the dragon egg!"

Wang Tong was full of black lines: "Instead, he copied the old nest of the iron armor dragon!"

......。