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It is not difficult to answer at a distance of thousands of kilometers if you have a liaison or other communication equipment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But if you only rely on your mouth, and the voice of your voice is only at a normal volume, this skill is amazing, not to mention that judging from the reactions of the surrounding elves, only a few reincarnators heard this man's words.

"This control...... Damn, this guy's subtlety skills are simply not human!" Luo Yinglong looked around and said.

"Hehe, you praise me so much, you really flatter me, Luo Yinglong. Zhao said playfully.

Hearing this, Luo Yinglong stood up and scolded: "Damn, Zhao perverted! You can't be here to disgust people, can you?

The elf in the same boat saw Luo Yinglong suddenly stand up and scold, and looked around inexplicably, not knowing who he was talking to. When Zhao Weikong heard this, his face changed greatly, and he no longer had the smile on his face, and said with a frosty face: "I have an agreement with Adam, and this time I am not here for you, but if you really want to die, I don't mind fulfilling you!"

As he spoke, from such a distance, he waved one hand, and a cold star flashed, and a visible blood mark appeared on Luo Yinglong's face.

At the same time, Luo Yinglong felt a chill on his face, and when he touched the blood in his hand, his face instantly turned red, and he roared loudly: "Damn, I will be your ancestor in the future!"

After speaking, he pulled out the Qingsuo sword, held the sword in one hand, pointed to the sky with the other, and chanted in his mouth, and in a moment an astonishing momentum rose around his body.

"Zhao Fukong, you dead pervert, don't fucking think that Lao Tzu will be afraid of you! I was not afraid of you in the Jindan period at the beginning, and I am even more afraid now! Don't think that Lao Tzu and I can't help you if I lose all my cultivation, I will be in a hurry Lao Tzu, I don't want to fight this pair of skins, and I will kill you if I reverse the meridians! Anyway, Lao Tzu can be reborn by Yuan Yingying, do you dare to try?" With a terrifying momentum, Luo Yinglong roared. This sound was earth-shattering, and this roar could be heard within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

"Uhhh

A horn sounded in the elf fleet, and with Luo Yinglong's roar, the elves finally found Zhao Weikong standing on the top of the colossus, and after a while, the fleet moved forward hundreds of meters, getting closer and closer to the colossus, but there was still a distance of hundreds of meters, separated by such a distance, coupled with the height of the colossus, except for a few such as Legolas, the archery skills of other elves could not shoot there at all.

With a "whoosh", Legolas struck Zhao Fu with a three-arrow burst arrow directly at Zhao Fu's empty door. The speed of the three arrows burst arrows, the distance of hundreds of meters can't even be used for a second, the sound has not arrived, the arrows have arrived first, but in the face of this flying arrow, Zhao Fukong did not dodge or dodge, but slowly stretched out a hand, which seemed to be slow but was actually extremely fast, just appeared on the way of the arrow, and with a flick of his fingers, the three arrows burst arrows flew out.

Seeing this, Legolas's pupils shrank suddenly, he shook his shoulders violently, and took out four arrows from his back and put them on the bow, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled the bow full, and was about to let go but was stopped by Qiming.

"It's useless, the four-bolt burst arrow is useless to him. Qiming shook his head at Legolas. If it was Zhang Heng's four-arrow burst electric arrow, it might still be able to threaten the existence of Zhao Fukong's level, but if it was just a four-arrow burst arrow, it would be useless at all. At the same time, Qiming also gave Luo Yinglong a look, signaling him not to act rashly. Only then did he slowly turn his head and look at the man at the top of the colossus and said, "Zhao Fukong, what are you going to do?"

Hearing Qiming's words, a smile appeared on Zhao Fukong's originally frosty face, and then, he actually bowed to Qiming, got up slowly, and said with a smile: "I'll come...... Send you on your way!"

After saying this, everyone's eyes lit up, and Zhao Fukong, who was originally standing far away at the top of the colossus, only the size of a sesame seed, was magnified countless times in an instant, and appeared directly on the boat where Qiming was, holding a red-colored dagger in his hand, and rowed towards Qiming who was sitting there cross-legged with a smile on his face.

"Not good!"

At this time, Saito Ichiya had already stopped cultivating, and immediately shouted when he saw this scene, but his voice was not as fast as Zhao Fukong's sword, and before the sound reached everyone's ears, the dagger of the red man had already slashed into Qiming's neck.

"It's over!" Saito closed his eyes, unable to bear to look any further. In the Zhongzhou team, he is one of the people who have the best relationship with Qiming, not that the relationship between the others and Qiming is bad, but because the two have the same smell, and they are also the main god space that they entered together in "Curse".

In an instant, Saito Yi could even think of what would happen to the Zhongzhou team after Qiming's death, at this time, Zheng Zha's whereabouts were gone, and Chu Xuan alone, no matter how strong his wisdom was, he could not face the attack of the Heavenly God Team and Zhao Fukong at the same time, and the annihilation of the group was almost inevitable.

It's just that for a long time, and there was no sound around, Saito couldn't help but open his eyes and saw a scene that made him happy. I saw that the dagger that Zhao Weikong slashed towards Qiming finally stopped at Qiming's neck. The sharp blade had even cut Qiming's neck, and blood dripped down the dagger to the ground, but this was only the blood that flowed out of the epidermis, and it didn't hurt the inside, let alone kill Qiming.

"Come on, kill me, kill me anyway, you're going to die!" Looking at Zhao Fukong's cold eyes, Qiming said expressionlessly.

At this time, Zhao Fukong's body was enveloped by several flames. The flames danced and emitted an orange light, reflecting Zhao Fukong and the people around him in orange and red, but no one felt any temperature from above.

However, no one dared to ignore its existence, because it was the appearance of this flame that made Zhao Fukong's dagger that slashed Qiming's neck stop.

Squinted at the orange flames around him, although as long as he gave it slightly, Qiming would be separated, but Zhao Fukong didn't dare to hand the dagger forward a bit. Then, in another surprise to everyone, he stretched out his hand that did not hold the dagger and plunged it directly into the flames.

In an instant, the whole branch disappeared completely, and blood flowed out of the broken mouth in an instant, if it was an ordinary person, it would have been painful to come back to life, but Zhao Fukong didn't seem to be aware of it, but raised his hand with interest to look at it.

Then, his face changed, and the gentle smile was no longer visible, replaced by a rare solemn look, and whispered, "It's not a burn." This is the destructive force that came before...... Same as that man...... No, it's not!"

Zhao Wukong shook his head, thought for a while, and soon, a smile appeared on his face again, withdrew the dagger around Qiming's neck, looked at Qiming and said: "It's really a terrifying power, unlike that man who was destroyed by hatred, this power of yours is cleaner and more thorough than his Yanyan, it is absolutely pure and without a trace of impurities of destruction, destruction for the sake of destruction." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Luo Yinglong, and Zhao Yukong smiled: "Luo Yinglong is right, your heart is darker than that man." ”