"I just want to have fun fighting the player to warm up against the dungeon. Why did you meet you so mentally retarded?" Mo Fan shook his head, looked helpless, and the purple gold sword of the bones appeared in his hand in an instant. His aura suddenly changed and he slowly walked towards Brother Fuzhi.

I don’t know that the young man’s heart trembled until he was no match for the other party. He quickly retreated and asked for help from the others: “He wants to kill me to silence me. Help me quickly, we will kill him together, otherwise we will all die!”

As soon as he said this, two people really believed it. They took a step forward without hesitation. It seemed that they were planning to deal with Mo Fan at any time.

Of course, it is more about watching the fun. If Mo Fan is not a ghost and killing the young man, both of them will be eliminated, and there will be no big loss for others.

If Mo Fan is really a ghost, then using the life of the unknown guy to expose his identity, the remaining few people will be almost enough to deal with him.

At this time, a girl named "Lonely Xiaxinyue" stepped forward and stood in front of Mo Fan, saying righteously: "Are you guilty if you are so anxious to do something? Why don't you tell me the matter out of the way and let's decide who is right and who is wrong."

As soon as the girl Xinyue appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of most of the men present because she was really good-looking and her breasts were really big.

When I said these righteous words, I raised my head and raised my chest, and my chest looked even more magnificent, which was really eye-catching.

"Get out of the way." Mo Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense and said lightly.

"No, I..."

As soon as the girl Xinyue spoke, she was thrust on her face by Mo Fan, flew out and hit the wall beside her.

Everyone present was shocked. He really didn't expect Mo Fan to take action suddenly, and he was not vague at all when he attacked this big-breasted beauty.

It seems that the great god in front of him is much more irritable than they imagined in terms of strength and temper!

The other people took a few steps back quietly and set a certain distance from the young man Immortal.

"Don't be afraid of him. Let's work together to kill him easily. Help me quickly!" The young man didn't expect that as soon as Mo Fan showed his strength, these people were all timid and shouted loudly.

However, in fact, his mouth cannon was not as effective as Mo Fan's force. The other people had no intention of helping him, and they all set aside a little further.

He originally wanted to say something, but suddenly a red light flashed in front of him, and then his face seemed to be sucked by a piece of red iron, and he fell to the ground.

The scorching blade was sucked by the scorching purple gold sword in the fire. I wonder if there was a black mark on the guy's face. The heat in that moment, even though he only felt 5% of the pain, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Before he could get up, Mo Fan had already stepped on his chest and the scorching blade thrust on the other person's face again. The burning sensation made the young man in Fuzhi couldn't help but groan.

However, compared to the burning sensation on his body, the insult he could not stand by being stepped on by others. He couldn't help but open his mouth and curse: "Mofan, very well, wait for me..."

However, before he finished speaking, Mo Fan slashed into his mouth.

"You wait for me..."

He was tough and wanted to let go of this harsh words, but he was thrust into the mouth before he finished speaking again.

"Should me..."
Chapter completed!