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"AHH!"
Accompanied by a miserable scream, the Bald troll's body suddenly bent in a strange way. Although his body wasn't as broken as the former's, the remaining Power made his body abruptly stop, and all of his bones and organs were shattered into pieces!
A total of eighteen Troll Warrior s surrounded Long Bufan this time, and after they killed two of them quickly, red lightning suddenly exploded out of Long Bufan's body, instantly transforming into sixteen scarlet red light figures that rushed towards the remaining sixteen Troll Warrior s.
These ten-odd figures of light that flickered with scarlet lightning were not Long Bufan's clones, but afterimages that were split apart too quickly. After releasing the Blood Drinking Evil Thunder, Long Bufan increased his speed to the maximum.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The sixteen Troll Warrior s did not even have the chance to make a sound, and in the blink of an eye, they had all become dried corpses.
"Chi!"
Even the two corpses that he killed the first, while the blood-red seal was still in the process of extracting energy, Long Bufan suddenly shot out two streaks of scarlet lightning, entered the corpses separately, and quickly absorbed the blood essence inside.
Now that the Symbol Spirit Puppet had been completely activated, with this powerful trump card, being worried about the mysterious Tower Master's opinion was already a joke. As a result, Long Bufan no longer cared about anything else and continued to devour blood essence as he wished.
From the time dozens of Troll Warrior s pounced at Long Bufan to them being killed, only six breaths of time had passed!
This kind of killing speed could be called abnormal!
And on the other side of the slaughterhouse, the carrying a heavy sword on his back, was not the least bit inferior to Long Bufan in terms of killing the enemy. In fact, he did not even use his weapon.
After around half an incense worth of time, all of the Demon Fighters s in the entire slaughterhouse were actually cleared away by Long Bufan and the human Young people!
On the slaughterhouse, corpses littered the ground, and the air was filled with the thick smell of blood. When their gazes met, the fighting spirit burned!
The human Young people just stood there calmly, like a treasure sword hidden in its sheath, hidden and sharp.
Long Bufan's gaze was cold, the spear in his right hand, his back straight, and the violent aura of the Six-winged Demon King. He looked like a demon from the depths of the abyss, causing people's hearts to palpitate.
The two of them looked at each other, the fighting spirit shining.
"You are one of the Royal young generation, I have seen the strongest Dragonblood Warrior." The human Young people said indifferently as he stared at Long Bufan.
"You're not weak either."
smiled faintly. Facing this human Young people, just based on the fact that he had killed his opponent just now, he could clearly see how powerful his opponent was. It was only his true strength, yet Long Bufan had a feeling that it was difficult to gauge.
"I am Jiang Wuchen. Before I die, do you have any last words for me?" The human Young people looked coldly at Long Bufan, and suddenly spoke.
"There's no point talking any further. Let's fight!"
Long Bufan's eyes turned cold as he said coldly. At the same time, he raised the dragonbone lance in his hand and pointed it at the human Young people named 'Jiang Wuchen'.
"Hehe, this decisive battle is quite interesting. I can't even tell who will win and who will lose."
Above the slaughterhouse, the ghost shadow that was floating amongst the void smiled sinisterly. A trace of astonishment flashed across his scarlet eyes, making him impatient to see who would be the victor in the next battle.
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