Chapter 737 (1/2)

”It's a pity that I'm seriously injured. It's a pity! If you give this seat another ten days! What is this damned day The Chiling flower demon is not willing to die. She was hurt seriously by the day, even the spirit. Now, she can't even kill the fish gently. If she doesn't get hurt, it's her idea that the fish's gentle spirit will die.

At the same time.

Stand at the front of the platform.

There was a man with broad eyebrows, handsome face, extraordinary bearing, slightly raised head, wearing purple long clothes, introverted breath, holding a long knife, and proud mouth corner. He was standing there with one hand behind him.

He watched the fish softly and quietly.

He is the day!!!

He is the direct descendant of Bai Wudi.

And behind him, there are countless practitioners. They all look at the day with awe, which comes from their hearts.

How cruel, tyrannical and despairing is the fish devil's head? They know it best. Do you think that in the past month, they haven't organized to deal with the fish devil's head? Of course.

Organized no less than twenty times.

However, he was killed by the fish devil for the second time. The fish devil's strength was so powerful that he was horrified and rebellious. Even many martial arts practitioners felt that the fish devil was invincible.

But after the day? Many martial arts practitioners saw it with their own eyes. After only 11 moves in the daytime, they seriously injured the fish devil. Moreover, they caught the fish devil alive with a fire silk net!

In contrast, the day is really too amazing, too abnormal, too evil, any praise words, can not describe the shock and surprise brought by the day!

Did he not fall into the name of Bai Wudi!

Those hundreds of millions of martial arts practitioners are talking about:

”when do you start to cook fish! I'm in a hurry! ”

”Fish devil, you should cut a thousand pieces!”

”Young master Bai is the reincarnation of the God of war! It's our luck to have Mr. Bai here. It's the luck of Wanlong city! ”

”Yesterday, I was lucky to see the fight between Mr. White and the fish devil. You may not believe it. The fish devil is in the hands of Mr. White. It's like a cat meeting a tiger. Its strength is too far away!”

”Mr. Bai is getting more and more unpredictable. He is thirty-one years old! It's impossible for other martial arts practitioners to live! ”

”Any genius who comes across Mr. Bai has only inferiority.”

”If you look at the temperament of Mr. Bai, just standing there will give you a feeling of rising to the top of the mountain!”

”I have a hunch that in ten thousand years, or even only a thousand years, Mr. Bai will be able to fly to the high level of martial arts!”

………

Naturally, all these comments came into his ears during the day, and the proud smile on the corner of his mouth was a little full-bodied.

He doesn't deny it. He just likes to hear compliments.

Especially when someone compares him with his ancestor, Bai Wudi, he will have an indescribable sense of comfort.

Now.

Among the crowd, someone is approaching the platform quickly.

Who is this person?

Su Chen.

Su Chen's black robe almost covered his body and even his whole face in the robe.

As soon as he entered the Wanlong Imperial City, he knew the news that the fish had been caught alive and was about to burn.

The news has spread all over the city.

He was glad to be surprised.

Fortunately, it's a lucky time. Otherwise, he will regret it.

He almost knew what fish did during this period of time, just one word - killing!!!