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The fire palm slammed into the white monster's face, and after a scream, the white monster flew off the ground like a ball that had been kicked away.

Purple leaned forward, turning into a black shadow and shooting away. At the moment when the white monster had just gotten up, he had already stood in front of him again, and without waiting for the latter to wake up in shock, he gathered a fiery fist and rushed out.

The fist slammed into the white monster's face, and there was a crisp sound, and a crack cracked under the fist, and then spread all over the white body.

One after another, there were violent clicks, and the body of the white monster, like a white shell, turned into pieces of white substance after a few feet and broke away from the body, revealing the true face of the inside, which was the bangs before.

Liu Hai looked at the young man in front of him in horror, his eyes were full of fear and overwhelm, how could this kind of tough guy be a human being, and he had broken through two levels in a row before, it seemed that it was not even me, this person did have the strength to be terrible.

The black qi on Zihong's body skyrocketed, and he looked as if he was standing in the black airflow, he didn't speak, he didn't have any emotion, like a devil who had just crawled out of hell, carrying a chilling aura, and walked towards that person.

Standing in front of his bangs, the corners of Zihong's indifferent and flat mouth suddenly raised a strange smile, and the palm of his hand poked out to face the latter, and a small black hole appeared in the palm of his hand, from which a terrible black turbulence came out, emanating out, and then towards the bangs.

Feeling this strange and strange black air current, Bangs trembled all over, for the first time in his life he felt the fear of this shadow of death, he even forgot to get up and resist, but now that he had fought to the point of exhaustion, it was impossible to stand up again, and he waited for the approach of death.

Suddenly, a white sword suddenly flashed in front of him, and then suddenly turned into a giant sword that was more than a foot high, and the cold chill broke out from the knife body, and the white turbulence instantly shook the black aura clean.

The face like dead ashes suddenly returned to ruddy, and the bangs regained vitality as if they had come back to life, sitting there pointing at Zihong, laughing, "The Lord is here, I see what you can do to me?"

Raising his eyes slightly, his purple eyes opened slightly, and he suddenly saw a clear huge figure flashing above the void at the end of his sight, a man dressed in a blue coat, sitting in the void, the pure ice treasure chair, floating in the air, as solid as connecting to the ground.

With a move of the man's palm, the horizontal ice sword swooped out of the ground and flew back in the air, while the bangs flashed in front of the man in blue armor with a quick instantaneous step.

Dozens of feet away, with the help of the Heavenly Eye, Zihong could see the face of that huge figure very clearly. The black armor armed the huge body, and the face wore a strange mask like a sharp shield, with a strange pattern like a beast, clearly carved on the black face.

The word Eleven, clearly drawn on the breastplate on his chest, has proved the identity of this person.

"This is the Eleventh Gate, I didn't expect it to be an empty space. Zihong looked at the giant shadow high above and said.

Liu Hai stood in front of the black-armored general, did not speak, and did smile strangely.

"You are Wan Zihong!" "The giant shadow held the giant sword in both hands, and his two dark red eyes looked at the earth, as hot as two flames, and his voice was heavy, with the breath of endless frost, "I am the main general of the Eleventh Gate, Luo Kejun, a seventh-level werewolf." ”

"Seventh-level werewolf!" Zihong listened to the other party's self-report, her face twitched slightly, and she secretly thought in her heart, this guy is only one level lower than the wolf power of Kuzan in his heyday, and he still has hole cards in his hand, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

As if he had seen through the young man's psychology, the self-proclaimed werewolf commander of the Roque Army let out a cold laugh, and then stood up from the black ice chair, and the giant chair immediately turned into ice gas and dispersed.

The body that stood up was several times taller than the bangs next to him, looking down on the ground like a giant.

He walked towards Fuchron, bangs vibrating his wings and following closely behind. However, this huge Roque army did not use the wings behind it, but just walked in the air as if it were walking on the ground, and then stepped on the air in small steps, and walked towards the earth obliquely.

The big war is imminent, and Zihong can't be allowed to think wildly, a handful of pills flashed in his palm, his mouth opened, and he swallowed a lot of it into his stomach.

The elixir was in the stomach, and immediately under the urging of the fire qi, it turned into a strong energy, nourishing the purple red body that had exhausted the void.

Feeling the changes in the young man, Luo Kejun, who stood on the ground, let out a sneer, "Can you collide two levels in a row, it turns out that there are still so many pills for you to eat." But that's the end of it, this is your graveyard. ”

"There is no one who can fight, there is no nonsense. Feeling the weak pulse, he quickly jumped up mightily, his purple and pale face immediately returned to ruddy, looking at the two figures walking towards him step by step, his brows furrowed.

"Bastard, how dare you be rude to our lord. A cold figure suddenly appeared in front of Zihong, and his bangs held a cold light triprong, slashing at him heavily.

"Defeated," the fire knife held by Zihong raised slightly, easily parrying the fierce attack of this move, and then his body flashed, and he left the place in shock, and it had already flashed behind Liu Hai in a strange way, and let out a violent shout: "Get out of the way!" The powerful heavy foot kicked the latter's ass like lightning.

Bangs was hit on the buttocks, and he didn't have time to make a sound, he rolled forward like a kicked ball, and after his body flew sideways in the air, he made a terrible scream, and the stabbing air turned around more than once.

There was a thud, piercing the air and crashing into the body on the ground, kicking off a thick cloud of dust and smoke.

The corners of Luo Kejun's mouth trembled, and the giant sword in his hand slashed out, quickly breaking out a beam of light like a flying light, like a ball of light, rushing towards Zihong.

Zihong's face changed, and the huge iron curtain field was summoned out by his speed.

The beam of light hit the Iron Curtain, and with a loud bang, the stars flew everywhere!

Looking at the Iron Curtain Field outside the young man, the corners of Luo Kejun's mouth twitched slightly, "The fifth-level Iron Curtain, a mere boy from the outside world, can use such a powerful Iron Curtain power so quickly, it is really surprising, it is really amazing. ”

Not moved by this praise, Zihong looked at each other with a heavy heart, and her two fists clenched slightly (to be continued.) )

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