The Ultimate Husband In Chinese Chapter 6166
The ultimate husband in Chinese chapter 6166
Under the fierce battle, Yue Feng soon felt powerless.
It was at this moment that a divine soldier found an opportunity, and the spear was like a dragon,
stabbing Yue Feng’s back at once.
Yue Feng’s body trembled, and blood donations poured out instantly.
“Fengzi!”
Seeing this situation, Wen Chou Chou and Sun Dasheng both changed their expressions, shouted in
unison, and their eyes were instantly red.
At the same time, Han Bing, not far away, couldn’t help but exim, almost crying: “Father…”
At this time, Bing was angry and regretful.
I thought that the rescue of Wen Chou Chou and everyone from Qin Tian Prison was the most
sessful thing I had done since I was a child, but I never thought that all this was secretly arranged
by the God King Haotian.
And he has be a pawn of the Haotian God King invisibly.
If he hadn’t brought Uncle Wen and everyone to Shenlong Ind, his father would not have heard the
news, and now, he would not have been besieged to death by the gods and soldiers of the Divine
Supervision.
In other words, if the father today, Uncle Wen and the others, if they have three strengths and two
weaknesses, they will be killed indirectly.
“You gang of hypocrites, demons!”
For a while, Han Bing became more and more angry. At that time, he snorted and waved his long
sword, trying to repel the gods and soldiers in front of him, so that he could rush to Yue Feng to help.
However, there were too many divine soldiers and generals in front of him. Even if Han Bing was not
suppressed by divine power, it would be difficult to break out of the siege.
“Yue Feng, hold on!”
At the same time, Xian Di’s delicate face was also indescribably anxious, and she couldn’t help
shouting: “You must hold on.” Saying that, Xian Di exerted her divine dragon power and wanted to rush
over.
It’s just that the situation she faced was the same as that of Frost Bing. There were too many gods and
soldiers in front of her. It was impossible to beat a few back and a few more.
Yue Feng is here.
The severe pain in the back came, and Yue Feng’s anger waspletely aroused. At that time, he
didn’t care about the injury at all, the divine power was running, and the few divine soldiers in front of
him were shocked and flew out.
Thump thump thump…
After several divine soldiersnded, they all closed their eyes and passed out.
And Yue Feng reluctantly urged his divine power, and at this time he was even weaker, his face was
pale, he was shaky, and he could fall down at any time. Yue Feng had consumed a lot of divine power
when he used the Nine Heavens Holy Profound Art before, and he was stabbed again just now, so no
one could hold it.
Haha…
Seeing this situation, Zhan Wuji, who was recovering by adjusting his breath on the top of the hall,
showed a smile on his face, indescribably excited.
Yue Feng is about to die, and this operation will soon be sessfullypleted.
You must know that Yue Feng, who is in front of him, is the teacher of the Emperor of Heaven, and the
God King Haotian is even more afraid of him. If he kills him now, it can be regarded as a great
achievement.
Excited, Zhan Wuji already had the scene of being praised and rewarded by the God King Haotian in
his mind.
However, Zhan Wuji did not get carried away. Seeing that Yue Feng was unable to support himself, he
made a decisive decision. The figure erupted, raised his hand and hit Yue Feng from behind.
“Yue Feng, today is your day of death!”
When he was about to approach, Zhan Wuji’s excited and proud face showed a bit of grimness.
Nima!
Hearing Zhan Wuji’s anger behind him, Yue Feng cursed secretly, instinctively wanting to dodge, but he
was so weak that it was toote.
boom!
This palm hit Yue Feng’s back firmly, Yue Feng groaned, blood spurted wildly, the whole person flew
dozens of meters away, and finally mmed heavily on the steps in front of the hall.
“Fengzi!”
Seeing Yue Feng’s hands again, Wen Chou Chou and Sun Dasheng roared in unison, both angry and
worried.
Sun Dasheng was even more angry, and scolded Zhan Wuji: “Zhan Wuji, because you are still a god in
golden armor, do you only attack from behind?”
“If you have the ability, you can fight with your grandfather and me for 300 rounds. Come on.”
While scolding, Dasheng Sun waved his axe, trying to fight Zhan Wuji desperately, but he was
surrounded by gods and soldiers, where did he rush over?
Hehe…
In the face of Sun Dasheng’s mor, Zhan Wuji did not feel angry at all, but smiled contemptuously,
and said lightly to Sun Dasheng: “You can’t even use all your own internal strength, what qualifications
do you have to fight against me?”
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