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- As expected, the power of the King Kong is so strong that a small snowball hits from the air. The evil angel curls up his long hair and detonates the snowball, and is knocked back by the power of the King Kong.
"Don't leave." Lei Zhuilong swiped his feet, leaving a very long scratch on the snow. The man had already arrived in front of the evil angel.
The evil angel summoned a small wind with his hands and rolled it towards Lei Zhuilong. Unexpectedly, Lei Zhuilong let out a loud roar and dispersed the small wind.
As soon as they met, Fu Wuhu also chased after him. He raised his body and jumped up. He pointed his palms at the evil angel's cheeks and was about to slap them down.
"If Fu Wuhu shoots him, the evil angel's head will be no different from a watermelon that has been sliced ??with a knife.
At this extremely dangerous moment, the long hair behind the evil angel also showed its full potential. It even entangled Fu Wuhu's arms so hard that Fu Wuhu's arms could no longer move.
"Hehe, I've been entangled with one, but I'm still here." Lei Zhuilong took the opportunity to punch the evil angel in the abdomen.
With a "pop" sound, the evil angel spurted blood from his mouth, spraying Fu Wuhu's face.
"Damn you." Fu Wuhu was furious, his arms shook, shattering all the white hair wrapped around his arms.
The evil angel has fallen into despair. He did not expect that the two fallen generals in the phantom would be so powerful.
In the past, the Evil Angel has fought against some phantom masters, but none of them were defeated by the Evil Angel.
The white hair was all broken, and the evil angel had no time to resist. Lei Zhuilong swiped his right fist fiercely, hitting the evil angel on the cheek and knocking out several of his teeth.
Fu Wuhu pounced on the evil angel, held down his head, stretched out towards the snow and pushed him down, and said angrily: "You dare to spit blood on my face?"
"It turns out that the judgment of the evil angel is nothing more than this. Those guys in the past really thought highly of this person." Lei Zhuilong laughed proudly, combined his palms, and suddenly thrust into the abdomen of the evil angel, pulling Opening, it actually tore the evil angel's body into two halves.
Feeling the dense blood on his palm, Lei Zhuilong actually put the palm into his mouth, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the blood on it.
"It's dead, let's move on." Fu Wuhu glanced at the body of the evil angel and said, "This is just a warm-up. The real battle has not begun yet."
"Hehe, actually I really want to tear that fingerless Meng Yanluo in half." Lei Zhuilong said with a smile.
"Actually, I think so too." Fu Wuhu laughed.
Meng Lang and others followed Ao Cang to the top of the snow mountain, but on the way there, no one appeared again.
After finally getting close to the top of the mountain, Ao Cang said: "We have arrived."
"Where are you already?" Meng Lang asked curiously.
"Of course it's the back mountain of the Ice and Snow Palace." Ao Cang said.
Meng Lang quickly looked forward and saw that the front was flat and there was no so-called palace at all. He couldn't help but said, "Ao Cang, you are telling lies with your eyes open, right? Is there any bullshit palace here?"
"Master Yan, don't be anxious." Ao Cang smiled softly and said, "Actually, this huge palace has already appeared in front of us, but we can't see it."
"Is it another formation?" Black Yaksha asked.
"It should be considered so." Ao Cang replied.
"Since there is a formation, why don't you break it quickly?" Meng Lang urged.
"There's no rush." ??Ao Cang always had a strange smile on his face.
Seeing this, Meng Tong quietly approached Hei Yaksha and said, "There seems to be something wrong with Ao Cang. We should be careful. If there is any abnormal movement, we will kill him without mercy."
Hei Yaksha nodded silently, Ao Cang held his breath at this moment, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Master Yan, Ao Cang is here."
Meng Lang muttered: "Do you think I'm fucking deaf? I'm right next to you, do you need to be so loud?"
Ao Cang ignored Meng Lang. Just after Ao Cang roared, the flat snowy land suddenly shook.
"Hey, there will be earthquakes on the top of the mountain?" Meng Lang unconsciously moved closer to Black Yaksha and Meng Tong.
After a violent shaking of the entire ground, cracks began to appear, and the cracks became bigger and bigger. Meng Tong and Hei Yaksha were both ready.
When the crack stopped and continued to open, two figures suddenly jumped out from the crack.
? One is black, the other is purple, the two figures are intertwined., seemed to be caught in a fierce fight.
"The Flame Lord?" Meng Tong and Black Yaksha were shocked. That black shadow was clearly the current Flame Lord of the Dark Flame organization.
"Ao Cang, what's going on?" Meng Tong reacted, pointed at Ao Cang and asked: "Didn't you bring the body of Lord Yan back to the organization? Why is Lord Yan alive and well now?"
Ao Cang smiled and said nothing, Dongfang Pin behind him snorted coldly: "Who told you that the corpse is the Flame Lord?"
Black Yaksha said to Meng Tong: "Now is not the time to question this guy. Apart from the Goddess, the only Shadow Lord in the world who can fight with the Flame Lord for so long is the Phantom."
"Let's go up and help." Meng Tong said nothing, stepped on the ground, and went up into the air. The two figures felt that someone was coming and quickly dispersed.
Meng Tong looked at the purple figure, raised his fingers, and a burst of energy shot past. The purple figure suddenly split into two and avoided it.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Meng Tong¡¯s fingers came up to him again, and three fingerprints fell from the mid-air, each of them containing infinite power.
The purple figure snorted coldly, and clapped both palms at the same time, and a big purple dragon appeared in mid-air. When the big purple dragon just came face to face, the infinite internal energy forced Meng Tong back.
The black shadow struck quickly, waved a Tai Chi pattern, and collided with the purple dragon, making an explosive roar.
The three of them landed at the same time. The black shadow and the purple figure were sitting cross-legged on the ground at the same time. Obviously, they had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
"Master Yan, you" Meng Tong was about to ask a question, but the black shadow waved his hand slightly and said, "Why are you here?"
Meng Tong said: "Ao Cang said that you unfortunately died in battle, and suspected that the matter was related to the goddess, so my subordinates decided to come together to find the goddess to find out the matter."
"I ordered you to go back and let Meng Tong temporarily serve as the Lord of Dark Flame. Why do you dare to falsely report my death without authorization?" The shadow's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it was just enough to be clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone present.
Ao Cang smiled, walked forward, and said: "My subordinates learned that Yan Lord was dueling with Ying Kongxing here. In order to stimulate the fighting spirit of the elders, he deliberately falsely spread the news of Yan Lord's death so that the elders could come here. , help the Flame Lord."
Ying Kongxing is the shadow master of the phantom. When he heard this, he laughed and said: "Ao Cang, just a few of you can take my life?"
"Do you think you are still our opponent at this moment when we join forces?" Ao Cang said coldly.
When he saw the two of them landing, they were sitting cross-legged. He knew that both of them had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and now was a God-given opportunity.
In order to seize this good opportunity, Ao Cang slowly approached the Flame Lord, but unexpectedly, before he got close, the Flame Lord suddenly slapped Ao Cang with his palm.
Ao Cang didn't expect that the Flame Lord would sneak attack on him, so he used all his strength to throw out eleven chess pieces. Each piece was arranged according to the position of the human body's large acupuncture point. If it hit, the opponent would definitely be hit. Will be unable to move.
Meng Tong caught all the eleven chess pieces without missing a single one. Ao Cang also retreated and landed dozens of meters away.
Seeing this situation, Ao Cang was even more proud. If he had the strength of the Flame Lord during his heyday, he would not be able to escape under his control. Moreover, Ao Cang would have been seriously injured in the sneak attack just now.
But now that he had escaped unscathed, he felt extremely proud.
"It seems that Lord Yan's injury is not serious." Ao Cang said softly: "I happen to know some healing techniques. How about letting me heal Lord Yan?"
¡°Yam Luo, kill this person.¡± Lord Yan said very simply and clearly.
"Yes." Meng Tong received the order and threw back all the eleven chess pieces in his hand.
Ao Cang retreated continuously. Just when he was about to use his strength to shake off the chess pieces, those chess pieces suddenly turned into powder.
"Huh?" Ao Cang muttered in surprise: "What's going on?"
When Ying Kongxing saw this, he smiled and said: "This is naturally the power of the Great Vajra. Two fallen generals, are you here too?"
"Ha ha¡¡"
Suddenly, the laughter rose, mixed with a thick inner strength, and the eardrums of the crowd were painful.
"You are numb, your laughter is so ugly." Meng Lang cursed loudly.
At this time, Lei Zhuilong and Fu Wuhu appeared in front of everyone at the same time.
When Ying Kongxing saw these two people, he felt slightly reassured. With these two people in charge, they would not lose even if Lord An Yanyan had Meng Tong to help him.
¡°Shadow Master, we are late, I hope you won¡¯t be offended. "Lei Zhuilong and Fu Wuhu walked to Ying Kongxing and said very respectfully.
"Why are you two here?" Ying Kongxing and An Yanyan Lord have been fighting each other openly and secretly for many years in order to compete for the Goddess Mother. Now they are fighting with their lives. They have been fighting here secretly for seven days and seven nights. Except for being discovered by Ao Cang before the duel. Beyond the traces, no one knows.
Lei Zhuilong said: "We have to thank the Dark Flame Dragon King Aocang for this. He made an agreement with us to find a way to get rid of the Dark Flame Lord."
"So you are a traitor." Meng Tong heard this, his eyes filled with contempt.
"Traitor?" Ao Cang didn't take it seriously at all, and sneered: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. When I unify An Yan, who will laugh at me as a traitor?"
"Do you think you have this strength?" Hei Yaksha has always regarded Lord Dark Flame as his god. Seeing Ao Cang's calculations, he was very angry.
"Why not?" Aocang stood beside the two fallen generals and said: "Both leaders have been seriously injured and cannot move. I will entangle this Meng Tong, and my disciple Dongfang Pin will deal with Hei Yaksha. Please trouble you two. Two generals, just come and deal with that boy." He said while pointing at Meng Lang who was standing behind Meng Tong and Hei Yaksha. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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