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The golden turtle gave him a very unceremonious look, and said:

"I'm sure I can't bite your skin, but in a real fight, you can't beat me! I'm not afraid of beating, you can't!"

"They can't, I can fight ten! It's okay if you don't run, but you have to be within a hundred meters of me and you can see the figure, otherwise you don't want me to fight!"

"What if you run away?"

When the spiritual power was transmitted, it contained a strong sense of disdain and arrogance.

The disdain for Chen Fan, the arrogance of his own strength.

Chen Fan blinked under pressure, and couldn't help but look back at it up and down.

Being despised again and again by a golden turtle.

It actually wants one to fight ten?

Are you kidding me?
When Mingming collides with each other, how can it get the confidence?
Although I don't know where the confidence comes from, it's worth a try.

In case it can contain two god sons, it may be able to compete with one god son.

"Okay, if you have a chance to face them head-on, you will lead the battle and I will follow behind. Just kill them all, otherwise you will not be safe, and they will always miss you!"

Fighting to fool the beetle, I hope it can understand.

The golden turtle gave him a white look with its small eyes, and sent a message:
"You? I don't believe in any strength! Just be stronger and run faster. Don't run, let's do it once!"

"I don't want to be caught making soup by them!"

The only thing that the golden tortoise was worried about was that Chen Fan would take advantage of it to escape during the battle, and he would not be able to catch up with it.

"I promise not to run away, you make soup? Your body is not afraid of high temperature at all, how do you make soup?"

Chen Fan felt that it was unsolvable, who would dare to make soup?
Not to mention the frighteningly hard body, what kind of flame can burn it?

The golden turtle didn't tell him at all, but changed the subject:

"When do you do it, I want to sleep. You have to use my sword to pierce their armor!"

Let's talk about it, it's in the mood.

"Okay, let's do it! You are in front and I am in the back!"

Chen Fan agreed to its words, stopped running away, turned around and waited for it.

Jin Gui didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and he would not run away if he said he would not run away.

After walking a little distance, he almost bumped into Chen Fan's body before stopping.

He glanced at Chen Fan strangely, then glanced at the three people rushing forward, his small eyes were shining brightly, conveying spiritual power:

"Don't run away, or I don't care about you. Go!"

Accompanied by the sound, the golden tortoise instantly turned into a golden light and rushed towards the three god sons.

Chen Fan didn't know how it judged that it could hit ten with one.

However, since the golden turtle was interesting enough, he just wanted to see how he was worse than them, so he rushed forward.

However, the start was slow for a second, and the beetle rushed a hundred meters away and quickly followed.

"Whizzing!"

There was a violent explosion in the air, and a man and a tortoise tore through the air and rushed in front of the three sons of God.

The golden turtle felt relieved, at least Chen Fan, a human being, kept his word and really rushed over to him.

The three god sons had exhausted countless physical strength, and they felt a little desperate.

Unexpectedly, Chen Fan turned around and chased after the golden turtle.

The three pairs of eyes suddenly radiated endless light, which seemed to be brighter than the lightning flashing in the sky.

The God Son of Nine Suns laughed out loud, crazily, and shouted loudly:

"White-haired boy, you dare to come back, the tortoise is mine!"

Amidst the roar, using the long knife in his hand, he took the lead in accelerating and rushed towards the golden turtle.

The posture is crazy, the nine scorching suns in the gate of God are flickering, and the space opened increases, as if he didn't use all his strength just now.

The Dead Wood Son next to him shook the spear in his hand and roared crazily:
"Haha, I don't want the golden turtle, I want this man. He dares to insult me, he must be executed immediately!"

The withered vines in the Shenmen shone with a faint emerald green, as if injected with new vitality.

The light shield outside the body was extended to 30 meters, isolating the rain and thunder, and went straight to Chen Fan.

He does not compete with Jiuyang for the golden turtle and avoids civil war.

Chen Fan has a golden sword on his body, that is his goal.

The last man in black robe didn't say a word, his eyes fell on the golden sword in Chen Fan's hand, and he stood there.

Ready for battle.

The endless rain of swords in Shenmen flickered one after another, ready to unleash the strongest attack at any time.

As long as you make a move, you will be struck by thunder, making it difficult to deal with.

The golden tortoise bumped into Jiuyang Shenzi without fear, without even shrinking its limbs and head, it just went up to it with a loud voice.

Chen Fan was a little worried that it was too large and was chopped with a knife.

God Son Jiuyang grinned grinningly. This saber exhausted all his strength, and there was a five-meter-long golden aura on it.

When he was in the underground cave, he knew that the golden tortoise was very powerful, and he slapped away the emperor-level creature.

Therefore, when facing it again, I would rather have a dead golden tortoise snatch the nine-petal fire lotus on it than let it live.

However, at the moment of contact, the shell of the golden tortoise suddenly shone with golden light.

It directly supported all the attacks and could not land on the turtle shell.

Even the all-conquering sword light cannot advance an inch in the golden light.

Lifting his left paw, he slapped Jiuyang Shenzi hard on the chest.

"Oh!"

A dull voice sounded, and a white halo exploded in Jiuyang Shenzi's chest, but he was not injured.

However, the body involuntarily pushed backwards.

The attack that was just prepared turned into useless effort in an instant.

Before he could adjust his body, the golden turtle rushed forward at a faster speed, and slapped his right paw hard on the position just now.

The so-called attack and strength of Jiuyang Shenzi are nothing in front of the golden turtle.

It's not as good as a child, being beaten back again and again.

Neither defense nor attack can be done.

Chen Fan observed that the battle of the golden tortoise was completely crushing, and it went straight to the direction of the man in black who was ready to go.

Continuing to keep part of his attention, his eyes have already fallen on the Dead Wood Son.

He shook the spear in his hand, and a series of plum blossoms appeared, blocking the advance space.

Chen Fan knew very well that the other party was the Holy Son, the best among the descendants of the King of War family.

Just like himself, he is a genius who can fight against shapeshifting creatures in the Shenmen Realm.

Moreover, the Zhanwang family has accumulated for many years, and there must be countless secrets of exercises, terrifying treasures and armors.

The only thing he has in his hand is a golden sword, which the golden turtle said was useless and he just got it.

Otherwise, there is no treasure that can compete with the Dead Wood Son.

Seeing that the other party was about to kill him, murderous intent rose in his heart.

Said coldly:

"I am a human being, but you are shouting and shouting to kill. That being the case, I will kill you, so don't regret it! Kill!"

The long sword in his hand was regarded as a long knife, and he immediately used Qiandao Slash to see how lacking it was compared to the martial arts of the Zhanwang family.

In an instant, a ten-meter-long sword energy protruded from the golden sword, like a golden pillar of light.

Chen Fan looked overjoyed, feeling that the golden sword was extraordinary.