"He's really a difficult guy. If I had a choice, I'd rather fight with Yan Xia's God of War than here."

Fen Tian let out a sigh.

Then he took a deep breath, calmed down the ups and downs in his heart, called Gaia, and walked towards the cave again.

"Let's go, Gaia."

"This time, no one can stop us!"

Fen Tian said with a smile, and solved a serious problem in his heart. At this time, Fen Tian was undoubtedly in a good mood.

"good."

Gaia nodded.

Just like that, Fen Tian and the others dragged their wounded bodies and walked forward.

Then, just as they passed through the ruins after the battle again, something that made everyone tremble and shudder happened again.

I saw a pair of bloody hands protruding out from under the ruins again, and firmly grasping Gaia's ankles once again.

Second Olympic!

not dead yet? !

This time, both of them almost peed.

Even Gaia and Fen Tian were afraid.

His eyes were staring, and his old eyes were full of horror and fear.

"Day!"

"Are you a devil?"

"This can't be killed?"

Fen Tian was about to cry, and Gaia's old face was turned into a pig's liver.

Neither of them thought that this Ye Fan was still alive?

What kind of vitality does this have to be able to survive after such forging.

"This bastard belongs to Xiaoqiang, right?"

"So resistant!"

"It's not dead?"

Among the crowd, there was an uproar.

Everyone was astonished.

Yintian King Fentian and Persian King Gaia looked at the young man who was slowly getting up under their feet, the corners of their eyes were twitching, and a pair of eyeballs almost jumped out.

Both of them are about to break down.

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