681: C681 Last Strike

C681 Last Strike

"Cough, cough …"

The Third Prince stopped his attacks and started to cough violently.

Luo Fan also stopped, but he didn't have any special expression on his face.

She seemed to no longer feel the pain on her body. Although she was covered in blood, she was still very calm.

"Hehe …" What you said... That's right, he wouldn't be able to last long in this state … However … Not for long... Luo Fan! Take out your final trump card! "

The third prince smiled and coughed a few times. Then, he suddenly bit down on one of his teeth. It seemed as if some kind of special medicine had flowed out and was swallowed by him.

Luo Fan also took out a small bottle of green liquid and poured it into his chest.

Lin Mo could feel that the auras of these two people instantly soared, and they directly entered Wang Ji from the Spiritual Grade.

"Oh? You actually have such power? "

Lin Mo was also shocked.

For ordinary humans, being able to reach the eighth step was their lifelong dream.

Only the lucky ones would have the chance to reach the Spirit level.

This resulted in the Spirit level being the most powerful in the entire Primal Chaos Continent.

However, outside of the scope of this mainstream knowledge, there were still many hidden experts. However, for Lin Mo, seeing someone other than the demi-humans like Wang Ji was already far beyond his expectations.

However, even if he was shocked, Wang Ji was merely a king level expert. In front of Lin Mo, a king level master was nothing but trash.

"Although I do not know which empire or faction you belong to, it is still a pity that such a strong power has opened up our horizons. If we did not have any trump cards, we might have really died in your hands."

The Third Prince chuckled as a trace of sickly madness appeared on his face.

Luo Fan also took a few deep breaths, doing his best to suppress the abnormal state that his body was in. It seemed he was preparing for his final attack.

"Die!"

Luo Fan's entire person erupted with a formidable magic field. The strength of this magic field was already very exaggerated. The ground and ceiling were constantly being destroyed by this magic field.

The figure in black fog behind the third prince was very real. All of them were glaring at him and waving their weapons while baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. It was as if the third prince was attacking with more than a dozen men on his back at the same time.

Although it looked a bit strange, it was truly frightening.

"Ai …" What am I supposed to do to make you understand? We're not even on the same level at all. "

Lin Mo shook his head helplessly. Not only did he stand there motionlessly, he even opened his arms and made a hugging gesture.

This action caused Luo Fan and the Third Prince to be stunned.

Facing their final trump card, they were actually in such a underestimating position.

Was he looking down on her, or did she really have someone to rely on?

However, the arrow was already in the bow, so they had no choice but to use it. Luo Fan and the Third Prince could only temporarily put aside the doubt in their hearts and wholeheartedly focus on attacking.

Luo Fan's magic attack crackled like a lightning king.

The shadow behind the third prince seemed to be full of vigor, as if Nezha had transmigrated.

The attacks from the two of them brought with it an incomparably sharp momentum as they struck Lin Mo right in the chest!2

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