A dodge, like a ghostly purple red, dodged a snake light that shot at him, and the next space moved, so that he had already flashed on the top of the head of the eight snakes, and his body swept slightly towards a snake power, and he already held a glittering sword in his hand, the edge flickered, and he slashed at the wolf's head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏし

The blade of the knife touched the neck of the red-scaled snake, making a sneering sound, and suddenly the scales flew over, the blood paddle splashed, and the knife was pressed down by the purple and red fiercely, like a quick knife cutting melon, and the huge wolf head was cut off entirely.

The wolf's head fell on the snake's neck, and after falling into the void, it turned into a flash of glory, and shot back violently, shooting at the headless snake's neck, and the golden light lit up, and a new head was regenerated from the previous model, as if it was not damaged at all.

The head of the eight snakes suddenly outflanked the purple red in the air, the latter was in an ambush, unable to dodge, and a huge wolf head attacked with the momentum of breaking the wind, biting his shoulder fiercely.

The purple red pupils shrunk and looked at the pair of shining snake pupils in front of him, the latter flashing with a fishy cold luster, making him gasp. The black energy on the shoulders was torn open alive by the sharp teeth in the snake's mouth, and the bright red blood overflowed the wound like a slurry.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, his purple eyes turned red, the energy in his body soared, and then he rushed out of his body with the momentum of a flood.

The leopard's face looked at his chest indifferently, the snake head that was biting his own scales and shoulders, the sharp right claw, with the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, smashed into the snake brain, and suddenly there was a loud bang, bursting into a spark-like starlight, and the entire snake head was torn off alive by him, and the hard shoulders covered with gold scales only saw the rows of undulating scales, and there was indeed no wound visible.

The wolf's head was shot down by Zihong's violent means, and the gall did not grow again, and the snake wolf, which had become a seven-odd one, made a painful sound of movement, and the seven snakes rushed towards the young man's figure like a crazy demon.

Purple red floated in the void, not dodging, nor advancing, but just standing in the void, watching the impact of the snake's head, with a faint black glow flashing above his eyes.

The fierce snake head suddenly slowed down when it was half a foot away from him, as if it couldn't walk, and the whole snake head became stiff and lost its flexibility.

The arm was covered with a burning flame, the purple red eyes flashed slightly, and the body moved easily and unscrupulously, flickering in front of this snake head, the fire palm was like a blade, cutting off the scales, and the sound of a fire burning the void sounded, and the huge wolf head was cut down by the fire palm, with a broken fire cluster, and smashed to the ground.

With the removal of the second wolf's head, the body of the giant serpent shook again, and six mournful screams sang a lamentation!

The eight-fold snake wolf launched a fierce and unyielding attack towards the young man in the air, but it did not have any effective results. One by one, the death paths that were laid into the previous fateful disagreement were repeated, and they were slaughtered one by one by the empty fire palm.

After the head of the wolf was broken, the headless snake body fell to the ground tremblingly, hitting the ground like a mountain, and the huge snake body, glowing with a psychedelic luster, slowly deformed, and finally turned back into the prototype of Kakame.

The mottled scars, the scars all over his body, were shocking to see, and even his face was bloodstained, and the red blood that flowed out of countless wounds stained him into a bloody red man.

Kaka didn't have an unwilling look, staring at the young man's figure dullly, and his palms were in a state of false grasping, but he had indeed become a rotten wood, and he couldn't do anything about it, approaching Kurong's body, and slowly fell backwards.

A pair of eyes occupied by white, stiffly projected into the air, as if looking at the course of their past lives, finally walked away at this moment, red quickly drove away the paleness, the eyes closed, and the stiff face was tilted to one side

With the demise of the master, the huge energy bubbles all exploded, and Kuzan and the others stood up on the ground again and walked towards the wolf general Kakami who fell to the ground. Zihong descended from the sky and stood in front of the opponent's corpse, without the slightest emotion, with a hint of awe in his eyes, and the palm that poked out from his sleeve was slightly clenched into a fist, and his body trembled.

"This is all that Geka bastard, a good man with some strength in the wolf world, just because of his ambition and drive, he lost his life in vain. Kuzan's trembling voice was filled with endless regret and coldness.

The three Kosar brothers, with angry faces, surrounded the corpse in front of them, and then moved in unison, and even lifted it up, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly to prepare for the corpse.

"Put him down!" Zihong said coldly, her eyes as cold as ice.

Listening to this cold voice with a warning meaning, the three Spirit Clan brothers didn't care, thinking that this kid was talking about them casually, don't tear them to roast them with his fire, and continued to do the next move.

Ninika on the side, with her little hand poking her soft and breakable little face, looked at the young man stupidly, with doubts and fascination in her eyes, and did not feel anything unusual because of his abnormal voice.

It's not just her, it's Kuzan and others, who have been in contact with teenagers before them, and they also feel a little puzzled, what does he mean by saying this, but no one has ever recalled it.

A murderous aura emanated from the purple eyes, and with a wave of the palm, a colored rainbow light, with an endless murderous aura, swept towards the three people who tore up the corpses, the latter was fortunately clever and sharp, screamed, and quickly let go and fled to the side.

The corpse fell to the ground, with a heavy sound, and the three Kosal looked at the ruthless guy with a dead face, their bodies trembling slightly.

The others also looked at Zihong with a stiff face, not knowing how to end, and no one spoke, so Ganiika, as the sister of the three, also stayed on the spot.

"Listen, no matter who it is, the opponent who died at my hands cannot be insulted in front of me, no matter who the clan tyrant is!" The cold back turned to everyone, and the sound of purple and red ice like frost rushed out of the teeth, and the rope echoed in the air.

"You bastard, the four of us brothers and sisters, have helped you so much, because the corpse of an enemy has been so cruel to us, Ninika let's go. The three who came back to their senses turned to the petite figure angrily and shouted angrily.

Ninika sighed lightly, shook her head, put her hands behind her back, and leaped towards the back of the departing young man, and the voice of a faint smile lingered in the air, "You three are not enlightened, my brother's personality is his, this is his"

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