The Strongest System

For those who have been tortured, the heroes of Lin Fan are always branded in their hearts. No matter how forgotten, they will not forget the body of the great shore.

However, for the disciples of the six major Zongmen, the figure is to make them wonder.

Could it be that he is killing the heads of the four major army and destroying the human race of the millions of ancients?

But how is this possible...

Lin Fan stepped out of the way, and he was at the top of the world.

The clothes are gently floating in the wind, the blue silk is flying long, the face is light, and the world is under the eyes. Looking directly at these ancient people, then the brows are slightly tilted, but it is obviously doubtful.

"The ancients were killed by me, how come." Under the eyes of the public, Lin Fan said quietly.

This tone is dull, as if there are several ants jumping out and worrying.

The disciples of the six Zongmen, from the mouths of these thousands of races, have learned that the millions of ancients are killed by a human race, but they may still have some unbelief in their hearts.

But now, when this sentence is spoken from the mouth of this human race.

The six main sects, the facial expressions are also drastically changed, unbelievable, shocked, horrified, and stunned.

"Human people, save us."

"Great people, please save us from the sea of ​​bitterness."

At this moment, these thousands of ethnic creatures admire the radiance of Lin Fan.

The strong are respected. In such a world, their hearts are in desperate need of a strong leader to lead them out of the predicament and to the light.

And this human race is exactly what they think in their minds.

Xie Sheng looked up at Lin Fan. He didn't think that the words that were thought to be boasting that day turned out to be true. Only one person's power was used to destroy the millions of ancients. What kind of strength is needed to do this?

The candle dragon and the other elders looked at each other and they were all unbelievable, but now they have to believe, because the strong breath that has just emerged from this human race.

"Who are you?" Gu Xiao looked at Lin Fan floating in the void, his brow condensed, some unhappy, and felt that this guy was a bit arrogant.

Especially the indifferent, not looking at him in the eyes, but also makes the ancient whistle a little angry.

It’s true that there have never been thousands of races in front of him, so arrogant.

Lin Fan looked at the ancient whistle, and his heart was slightly condensed.

"Half-step **** heaven."

These repairs are, in Lin Fan’s opinion, not weak, but it’s a pity.

"Half-step God's heaven, even the breakthrough of the realm can not be achieved in one go." Lin Fan's face of contempt, but did not know this, for everyone, how much impact.

The six masters of the Zongmen, knowing the power of this ancient tribe, did not expect this ancient tribe to be a half-step god. Although it was only a half step, it was also a foot that entered the realm of God and God.

However, from the mouth of this human race, it is so disdainful, and how strong this human race is.

"Let's relax." The ancient whisper heard this and suddenly screamed, "Give me this race, I will see, what is his skill."

"Yes, young master." Eight guards behind the ancient scream, nodded, and a fierce anger broke out.

"Be careful!"

The elders such as the candle dragon reminded that the eight ancients were very strong and not much weaker than them. At the same time, the ancients were innately powerful. Under the same order, there were not many great races that could compete with the ancients.

However, after the moment they said this, they deeply regretted it.

Because of the next scene, they let them completely smash.

Lin Fan looked at the eight ancient tribes, and the wilderness was a great realm.

If it is before, you may have to resort to some means.

But now it is not needed.

The peony sputum exploded, and it was upgraded to two levels, and it was repaired to a high level.

Despair City has existed for thousands of years, and Despair Hou has accumulated countless immortals in order to fill the inner emptiness.

These medicinal herbs are unparalleled for ordinary people, but even if they are taken, they need to be slowly digested, but for Lin Fan, these medicinal herbs are all experiences.

One swallowed, the system refining, and countless experiences blessed itself, breaking through the repairs in one fell swoop and rising two levels.

Just ask if you are afraid.

"Not self-reliant." Lin Fan snorted, five fingers into claws, scratching the void, a powerful force burst out.

Powerful forces, constantly condensing, a giant hand from the sky, covering the sky, carrying the power of infinite destruction, to the eight ancients.

"How come." At this moment, the eight ancient people, their faces are condensed, and their eyes are full of horror.

In their eyes, the Terran, which seems to them like an ant, has become so tall, and the power of the claws is to block all their own voids, avoiding inevitable and inescapable.

"Young master, save me..." The eight ancients suddenly screamed.

Oh.

The Optimus giant directly grabbed the eight ancients in their hands and slammed them.

In the blink of an eye, the eight ancients had no room for rebellion, and they were pinched, and the dark blood sprinkled the heavens and the earth.

"Hey, congratulations to killing the ancient people of the great realm."

“Hey, congratulations to the experience increased by 50,000.”

....

The sound of the eight systems appeared in Lin Fan’s mind.

In the blink of an eye, 400,000 experience is in hand. This is not as quick as the killing of the ancients in Lin Fan’s view.

For the ancients, Lin Fan never succumbs to the situation, encounters the killing, and turns it into experience.

Now tens of thousands of eyes, watching themselves, Lin Fan naturally wants to play a good wave, to absolutely destroy the situation, to destroy everything, so that these thousands of ethnic creatures will remember the name of Xiaoye forever.

"Hey, the area is full of wilderness, and dare to put it in front of the seat." Lin Fan, a sleeve, a domineering side leakage, "You can come."

At this moment, the people of the six major sects are all dumbfounded, and each one has a big eyes, as if they are falling out.

It’s terrible that the wilderness is full of realm and it’s so bad.

The eight ancient people, for the six main sects, can be invincible existence, even if the elders of the candle dragon and others, do not dare to say that they will be opponents.

If they are at the peak, perhaps with more enemies, they will be able to kill the eight ancient people who have completed the world, but the consequences are absolutely terrible.

Those big ethnic races stood there, opened their mouths, and quickly put down an egg, and looked excitedly at Lin Fan floating in the void.

"Lin Fan, the great man of this family, will kill all of you, today, and you will not be convinced." Lin Fan bears his hands and looks straight into the ancient whistle.

The ancient whistle looks a little, there is nothing to say.

For those who are thousands of ethnic creatures, they are fiercely jubilant.

"Humanite Emperor, Long live."

"Request the people of the Great to shelter."

"I am a ghostly red cloud, I hope that the leader of the Terran is the leader."

"I am willing to take the lead of the Terran."

At this moment, the thousands of ethnic creatures, want to hug Lin Fan this thigh, and thus surrendered to Lin Fan's seat.

PS; I really don't have water, just want to write a specific plot. You see, these eight ancient tribes are dead. If it is true water, then these eight ancients can definitely do eight chapters, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.