Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 851

The sky was clear and the sun was blazing. The smoke of the battlefield had dissipated.

The soldiers were enthusiastic and knelt on one knee to pay homage. The top bosses nodded in approval. Luo Fanchen, who was extremely honored, had a thumping heart.

It was great to be honored, but the problem was that if I guessed correctly, it would be the most serious Shura field in history.

Let alone others,

The willful and hot princess and the cunning and arrogant little sister were together. God knows what sparks would be created, not to mention that the Pope and the others were watching.

Oh,

How could this be difficult for this commander!

As long as I shake my tiger body...

I can spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Puff!"

Luo Fanchen's face was as white as gold paper, and bright red blood fell down.

"Commander Luo!"

"Brother Luo!"

"Luo... Luo..."

The voices of concern and worry echoed between heaven and earth.

When Luo Fanchen vomited blood, I don't know how many people panicked, not to mention the women who frowned, their noses ached with heartache, and tears were about to come out.

Hundreds of thousands of once arrogant soul masters and geniuses were also anxious. If Luo Fanchen was injured, it was to protect them!

In this battle,

they saw how much Commander Luo paid.

He fought alone against the top ten sequences, assisted the army in charging, and helped other geniuses improve their cultivation to such a terrifying level. The sacrifice was too great!

How kind and righteous!

Those who carry firewood for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the cold night. The soldiers took out their treasured resources one after another. They knew that this was not enough to repay the favor, but it was the best thing they could take out.

The Canglong Emperor's heart skipped a beat. He stared at her with his eyes wide open, worried to death. He raised his hand and summoned a bunch of natural treasures.

"Luo Fanchen, you must not be in any trouble. You are the pillar of my Canglong Empire!"

"You have protected our battlefield and turned the tide. You deserve all this!"

The Emperor Weiyang's phoenix eyes flashed with suspicion.

Others are concerned and confused, and she is also concerned, but as a powerful female pope, her rationality always suppresses her emotions. It seems that Luo Fanchen doesn't look like he is injured.

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said, "Seniors, warriors, don't worry, I am not injured."

"It's just that the speed of breakthrough is too fast, and there is a little blood circulation."

"The Blood Demon Sect will definitely not give up in three days. We must not let down our guard. I, Luo Fanchen, will take the lead and practice first!"

"Boom!"

Luo Fanchen was upright and righteous. He arched his hands and turned into a stream of light and escaped into the camp. The big men and soldiers in the sky and on the ground were all confused.

"Ah? Why are you leaving now!"

"Shouldn't a normal person enjoy everyone's praise at this time?"

"You know nothing. Commander Luo's realm is beyond our comprehension. He no longer cares about these mundane praises!"

"So we won't brag anymore?"

Yu Wudi sighed with admiration: "After a big victory, it's not about celebrating, not enjoying the fruits of victory, but calming down to practice immediately. This state of mind is far beyond our reach!"

"If it were me, I would probably want to show off the most. Why not show off if you have the strength!" The Three Senses Fairy Boy said he couldn't understand.

The Heavenly Punishment Knight stared and said: "I finally know why he is so strong. In terms of the determination to practice, I am far inferior to Commander Luo!"

Long Youwei frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"It stands to reason that this guy likes to show off in front of others. Why doesn't he do it this time?"

The little monk spat out the sand in his mouth:

"Amitabha!"

"Because... invisible pretense is the most deadly!"

"I feel that you may have thought things too complicated. Is it possible that Commander Luo is simply anxious to leave here?"

Ghost Miesheng turned his head and said hoarsely: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you, a monk, don't know shit!"

"He is clearly going to practice and set a good example for us."

The little monk twitched his mouth: "Amitabha, everyone is drunk and I am the only one sober. It's more comfortable to eat a big chicken leg!"

As a result, he quickly drooped his face, depressed, and felt that there was no love in the world.

"What's wrong with you, little monk?"

"I've eaten all the chicken legs!"

Everyone was speechless. It was already this time, and he was still thinking about eating.

The little monk licked his lips and looked at the sand on the ground stained with chicken leg oil, ready to move.

However, reason made him restrain his desire to eat.

"The Blood Demon Cult is planning, and we naturally have a plan to meet the enemy, so you can rest assured."

The Azure Dragon Emperor soothed with a majestic voice,

But he did not gain much trust,

In the hearts of the warriors, the big guys regarded them as cannon fodder ants. Although Luo Fanchen was better than these big guys,The creatures are much weaker, but they are the most trustworthy.

The peak warriors ordered the deputy commanders such as Long Youwei to lead people to clean up the battlefield, and then they disappeared in a hurry, flying in different directions, and no one knew what they were doing.

Cleaning every corner of the battlefield,

The beautiful women with beautiful eyes flashed, and left the battlefield silently.

In the imperial camp,

Luo Fanchen got into the tent of King Tianwu and patted his chest,

"Huh!"

"It's so exciting to run after pretending to be cool!"

"As long as you hide fast enough, Shura Field will always be one step behind me!"

There are only two camps here, and he can only choose the Great Wilderness Camp. After all, to be honest, he is not that familiar with Lin Shengyi. Lin Keke is okay, but his relationship with the princess and Ye Youling is different. That is a friendship that has shed blood on the battlefield and a close relationship of porridge friends.

Besides Jiuer and Junior Sister, I have known Princess and Ye Xi'an for a long time. I must not forget the way I came here. I must deal with this wave of harem emotions.

The only problem with staying here is that the old dog Canglong is a hidden crisis.

I don't know if he guessed that I was the one who emptied his harem.

But even if he guessed, he would probably clap his hands and give me a thumbs up and say that I did a good job.

After all, this old thing has been treated as a big fat sheep by him, waiting to be fattened before killing.

It doesn't matter if there is a problem, the Pope will take action!

Do you really think that I am a hard-working person and I won't eat soft rice?

I hit him in the face with a statue of the Pope.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and six soul bones with a strange aura floated out, just hazy with a faint white light.

This was obtained by killing Huang Yan, and the appearance is good.

This time against the Ten Sequences, he made a lot of money.

Not only did his strength break through to level 74, his Ancestral Dragon Martial Soul evolved into a five-clawed golden dragon, and there were 26 soul bones in his storage space, but most of them were about 70,000 years old, all of which were snatched from the Ten Sequences.

He took them directly when he killed people, and no one mentioned this matter, assuming that they were his spoils of war.

"After these 32 soul bones are purified, they can be devoured by the Five Poisonous Gold Claws. I will ask him for help next time when the Lie Infant wakes up. Let Him rest first. He was tired last time."

This time, I guess the various extraordinary people will not treat me badly. Resources will probably be sent to me. If there are source stones, they can help Qinglian continue to evolve. He is looking forward to the next two lotus seeds and whether there is a seventh form.

He put away the soul bones with his backhand, and a miniature Great Sun Candle Martial Soul appeared in his palm, stained with a black halo, and was constantly being purified by Luo Fanchen, showing an extraordinary aura, and it seemed to contain an inexplicable divinity.

It seems that the red-haired god and the angel god chose Huang Yan as the successor. Are they still alive?

Luo Fanchen suddenly had a bold guess, and he suspected that there were a group of gods hiding in the Soul Martial Continent, and they were planning something in secret.

As the sky gradually darkened, the light of dusk fell on the tent.

Luo Fanchen sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and exuded the temperament of a master of the sea king. During the day, it was a test of hard power, and at night, it was also a test of hard power.

No matter who came today, or how many came, he was confident that he could deal with them one by one.

"Swish!"

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the tent, but they suddenly stopped at the door. Luo Fanchen, who closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth. The person who came must have fallen into emotional hesitation.

Before entering the door, the advantage is already in my hands.

Come!

Let me see which timid and shy little baby who is eager to be favored!

The curtain was opened, and a figure walked in.

Luo Fanchen opened his eyes, his mouth almost twitched, and he glared:

"Zhao!"

"What are you doing in here!!!"