"Fight!"

Voss roared towards the big black ball, his face changed, and with a rapid rotation of his wrist, the huge battle axe suddenly slashed downward in the air.

The dragon, which had been bombarding the black tentacles that had locked the spear in the sky, suddenly turned around and blasted down at the black ball at a shout from Vos.

"Roar!"

Under the guidance of Vos's battle axe, the dragon's mouth opened wide and rushed towards the black ball below, the dragon body dozens of feet long formed a sharp contrast with the black ball the size of a human head.

As the dragon walked, the wind swept through it, and the sharp power of gold and the scorching fire burned on the dragon's body, and the furious intent dyed the already dark sky with brilliant colors.

And that whistling black ball, without a bit of momentum, was like the kind of small spell sent out by a human-level demon attractor, as if it was a feast sent into the mouth of the war dragon.

But Long Chen, who was watching the battle on the side, didn't have a little sense of joy, the powerhouse of the extreme realm, between the shots, the power of heaven and earth was condensed, so this seemingly ordinary black ball, Long Chen felt the infinite pressure flowing out of it.

"Boom!"

A huge roar resounded, and it could be seen that at the moment when the black ball and the war dragon collided, the black ball suddenly expanded, and it grew bigger and bigger, and slowly grew to the same size as the war dragon of Voss.

"Snort... Laugh at... Snort"

Between the two, at this time, there was a full sky of streamers flying by, golden sparks were endless, and faint black filaments of light were also whistling down like raindrops, hitting small holes in the ground.

"Humph!"

When Mo'er saw this, an enchantment appeared casually, blocking all the energy aftermath of the outside world.

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar again, and the black ball continued to increase, and although the huge war dragon was brave and extraordinary, the gap between the absolute strength was not determined by the strength of the weapon and the exercises, and it can be seen that the war dragon at this time was slowly devoured by the black ball.

"Voss, let it go!"

Long Chen was also shocked when he saw this situation in the back, this person's strength seemed to be no longer comparable to that Hughes or Canglan in the past, and he could so easily swallow the war dragon that Voss was already basically integrated into the sky.

And at this time, Voss was still holding a battle axe to support the war dragon, looking at the swelling black ball that was getting closer and closer to Vos, Long Chen exhaled.

Because this is not an ordinary defeat, what is required is that the ability to control spiritual power must be strong to the realm of perfection, and as long as this realm is reached, Long Chen knows that he has already taken the first step on the basis of becoming a god, and it is not at all comparable to the powerhouses of the ordinary extreme realm.

So at this time, Vos's war dragon was defeated, and Longchen would not let Voss suffer such a heavy blow, because such a blow was likely to directly defeat Voss.

"I can't withdraw it, young master!"

Of course, Voss also felt this terrifying energy rushing towards him, but now he seemed to be sucked in, and he couldn't break free at all, he could only watch the swollen black ball continue to devour himself, and he could only watch.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Mo'er felt the momentum on Long Chen's body suddenly rise, and was about to pull Long Chen's sleeve, but Long Chen's figure had slowly become blurred.

"The storm is blowing!"

Long Chen's figure flashed, and a cyan whirlpool appeared in the air, and at this time, this tearing whirlpool had already become several feet long, and Long Chen's figure also flashed in the air, and immediately returned to Mo'er's shield.

"Brother, you..."

Mo'er looked at Long Chen's aura at this time, this kind of storm vortex of energy is not something that only a heaven-level Long Chen can send out, it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to overdraft the body.

"How do you..."

Mo'er looked at the white hair without wind at this time, and the white clothes on his body were like snow, although it was under the eagle wing mask, but the firmness revealed from Long Chen's eyes, Mo Er couldn't say the words that he wanted to blame.

"Okay, brother, it's okay!"

Long Chen hugged Mo'er into his arms, rubbed the soft green silk of Mo'er with his hand, comforted her, and then turned his head to look at the battle in the air.

But now Long Chen has no way, even if he knows that doing this will shorten his already small life in the future, but how Voss treats himself these days, how he does not abandon him in the moment of life and death, how can Long Chen not save him.

Therefore, he used the storm that he was still a little immature at this time, and he was exporting spiritual power with all his strength, because Long Chen also knew that the strength of this man in black was the peak of the extreme realm, even if he just hit it casually, it was not so easy to be broken.

"Phew!"

A cyan trail trailed through the air, towards the black ball that was tearing at Voss at this time.

"Phew!"

The two forces collided, there was no violent explosion, the cyan vortex decomposed the energy of the black ball into the air little by little, and what could be seen was that the black ball that was constantly expanding was actually slowly stopping, and it was still shrinking, which was the result of being absorbed by Longchen's storm vortex.

"Break!" Boom!"

The battle axe in Vos's hand suddenly appeared on the battle dragon, and the violent power was released instantly, and the powerful forces collided, and the huge anti-shock force broke free from Vos.

"Spirit soldier! Which family are you from? There are a lot of good things! Then this soldier is the old man's!"

Seeing that another divine soldier that had condensed the spirit of the soldier came out, there was a shocked sound in the black mist, but the strong people around the emperor level were able to carry the spirit soldiers, Bingzun, this force was too strong, and it was too rich, so he couldn't help but feel jealous.

Originally, he had cultivated to this realm, and he had never seen anything, so he shouldn't have been greedy because of this, but alas, this was a soldier-level divine soldier.

There is also a trace of greed and joy in the black mist, and if you get a soldier level divine soldier, even a strong person at the level of a town defender will be moved, not to mention a person who is only in the extreme realm?

It was also at the moment when he made a move that Mo'er's momentum suddenly rose, how could Mo'er see that his brother's painstaking weapon was snatched away by others?

"With the power of the earth as the bow and the air of the sky as the string, cast the arrows of the stars and the arrows of heaven and earth to seal the arrows"

If you can see Mo'er under the mask now, you must be able to see the white in Mo'er's eyes instantly diffuse, and a huge strange divine bow instantly appeared in her hand. The starlit arrows of the Morihan aimed at the figure in the black mist.

"Phew!"

The arrows suddenly walked through the air, without revealing a trace, but at this moment, all the power of heaven and earth was instantly blessed on it, firmly locking the figure in the black mist, and between the arrows walking, a rich and suppressed power of heaven and earth instantly filled the surroundings.

"Good blow!"

The figure in the black mist let out a sound of admiration, and then a looming sword light flew out from the black mist, and the huge power of heaven and earth was also instantly filled with it.

"Phew!"

There was no collision, the two forces collided in the air, the sharp Senhan arrow branch was frozen in the air, and the looming sword shadow also showed its figure, and it was quietly suspended in the air, and the sharp point of the arrow was facing the sharp edge of the blade.

"Bang!"

After a moment of stalemate, the two things in the air suddenly shattered into rapid fragments, and then turned into their original energy, and slowly disappeared into the air.

"This soldier is the old man's!"

The shadow of the black mist rushed towards the blood-colored spear in the air, and the heartfelt joy could be heard in his laughter, as long as he could get this weapon, he could walk in the sunlight, and instead of living in the dark forever.

Looking at the rapid rise of the shadow of the black mist, Anlu and Long Chen both looked at the black shadow in the air worriedly, and the war spear that kept breaking free couldn't break free at all under the entanglement of the black tentacles that seemed to be wrapped in strips of cloth.

"Blood refining, lifting the ban!"

Seeing his demon soldiers being treated like this, Anlu's eagle wing mask flashed red, and he was about to release the blood dragon soldier spirit that was originally sealed in it by Longchen, so that he could exert the greatest power, but then Anlu had to spend several times as much blood as the first time to be able to re-seal the blood shadow in the war spear.

"Stop, boy!

Suddenly, a huge golden thorn several feet long suddenly appeared in the air, slashing fiercely towards the tentacle-like black tentacles.

"Snort... Laugh at... Snort"

There was a dense sound, and all the black tentacles were instantly scattered by the black aura that was struck into the air, and the black shadow that flew upwards narrowly escaped the moment the golden thorn passed through.

"Phew!"

When all the black tentacles were instantly lifted, a red light flashed in the black air, and Anlu reached out to catch it, and re-grasped the war spear.

"Thank you!"

Anlu saluted to the Golden Thorn Wind Wolf King, now that the war spear was equivalent to his second life, it could reach his hands without damage, how could Anlu not be grateful? Although he was a little hoarse under the eagle wing mask, the firm meaning in his words was hidden in it.

"Golden Thorn!"

A very angry voice came from the black mist, and the treasure that 138 Kanshu.com wanted to get was snatched away in an instant, and it almost pierced him to the heart, how could he not be angry?

"Fog Shadow, this is Lao Tzu's territory, where did you come from, get out of that place for Lao Tzu!"

The unceremonious voice of the Golden Thorn Wind Wolf King sounded in an instant...

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