"This brute, what a lot of strength!"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a fierce gleam, staring at the hideous werewolf who was covered in pure silver hair, huge as a tree, and holding a bloody axe.

His strength is not small, but the strength of Prince Brandon, who has transformed into a werewolf, is obviously very great.

"Little friend Qinyang, I'm here to help you, the strength of this werewolf is no longer weak, and I am no longer a powerhouse in the Huaxia Tiangang Realm. ”

Nangong Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a solemnity on his old face, and he said.

"Good. ”

Qin Yang nodded, he was not a hypocritical person, and he didn't have the idea of having to be one-on-one, so he was naïve.

After all, this battle is not fought by him alone, the longer the battle drags on, the people of the Waterfall Villa, the Nangong family and the Shangguan family may be damaged, how to kill this Prince Brandon as much as possible is the right way.

Moreover, he could also feel that the werewolves in the position of the prince were already the ones standing at the top level of the earth, and they were indeed difficult to deal with, even if Qin Yang had advanced to the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Master Realm, he did not dare to completely support it.

Swish!

Elder Nangong Chen's figure flashed, and he formed a horn with Qin Yang, standing in mid-air.

Rumble~!

In mid-air, the aura around Nangong Chen's body exploded, and on top of his robe, crimson flames swirled out.

The flames were no longer completely transformed by the power of the fire element, but at the tips of the clusters of flames, there was still a flow of force.

That force made the flame at the tip like a liquid, and the power was ten times stronger than the flame condensed by the power of the fire element.

"Half-step Tiangang Realm!"

Seeing this, Qin Yang's eyes froze.

Is this Elder Nangong Chen's strength, a small part of the True Yuan power in Elder Nangong Chen's body has already been transformed into Gang Force.

However, it was only a small part, but no matter what, Elder Nangong Chen's strength had already surpassed the Innate Realm, and he could be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the Tiangang Realm with half a foot.

"Let me show you my Huaxia martial arts. ”

Nangong Chen stared at Prince Brandon, a pair of old eyes with crimson flames dancing.

Whew!

Elder Nangong Chen's hands formed an ancient imprint.

With the change of the mark in Nangong Chen's hand, the True Yuan Power mixed with Gang Force in his body rolled out, turning into a huge sea of crimson fire.

The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose at this moment, and the sea of fire rolled, and in an instant, it turned into a huge crimson palm.

The five fingers of the palm were half cut by the force, like a crimson flame liquid, flowing slowly, filled with a terrifying heat.

"Daqian Yangang!"

Elder Nangong Chen snorted.

Rumble!

The huge crimson palm slapped down at Prince Brandon.

"Break it for this king!"

Prince Brandon's eyes shrank, and he held the bloody axe and slashed away at the flaming palm print.

Seeing Brandon's movements, the corners of Elder Nangong Chen's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Swish!

The large crimson palm print was sliced through the middle by the bloody axe, but it didn't collapse, especially the five fingers that had been turned by the force.

Rumble!

The five fingers that had been transformed by the force slapped on Prince Brandon's body fiercely.

Sneer~!

Bursts of black smoke suddenly rose from the silver hair of Prince Brandon's body, and under the tremendous force, the huge figure suddenly fell downwards like an upside-down onion.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's eyes flashed, how could he let go of this opportunity to beat the water dog.

"Half a moon of wind and rain. ”

Qin Yang's fingertips pinched the trick, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, turning into hundreds of half-moon-shaped wind blade rains in mid-air.

Woohoo!

Hundreds of wind blades slashed down like rain.

However, the wind blade, which could easily cut off a giant tree, fell on Prince Brandon's body like a cow leather.

Poof!

The incomparably powerful wind blade cut through a narrow bloody wound on Prince Brandon's hard body.

Immediately, the bloody wound was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the pain was still unavoidable.

Puff~!

Brandon's massive size slammed into the large pool, making a splash.

"Your Excellency!"

Duke Andrew, who was fighting fiercely with Elder Moon Cicada, had a look on his hideous wolf's head, and the prince was actually knocked down from the sky by these two Huaxia people.

"Hmph, I dare to be distracted by fighting with my old body. ”

Elder Moon Cicada snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, a sharp moon blade burst out, cutting a bloody wound on Andrew's body.

"Your Excellency is going to be fine!"

Andrew let out a painful sound, with a hint of certainty in his eyes, and in an instant, the wolf claws waved and frantically pounced on the Elder Moon Cicada.

Boom~!

The next moment, in the swimming pool, with the water droplets in the sky, Brandon's figure exploded, and the huge wolf body stood in mid-air again.

On the wolf's body, only a few scorched marks were seen on the wolf's hair, and the blood wound that was cut off by Qin Yang with the wind blade had already healed.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's eyes froze, this werewolf has such a strong defensive power and healing power.

Rumble!

Prince Brandon's face was hideous, the aura around him exploded, and the silver hair on his body also shimmered with a faint silver glow.

"Despicable Chinese people, this king wants you to die!"

Prince Brandon's pair of scarlet and furious eyes locked on Qin Yang and Elder Nangong Chen's bodies, roared angrily, and immediately, his eyes turned to look at the bloody axe in his hand.

There was a touch of fanaticism and bloody killing intent in the scarlet wolf's eyes, and in an instant, Brandon held the bloody axe in one hand, like a god of war.

"The great god of slaughter, Lord Stygian, your clansman Brandon Bordeaux, please grant me supreme divine power to slay these lowly demon clowns!"

Prince Brandon raised his hideous wolf head and looked at the bloody axe, his eyes full of reverence and fanaticism.

Airplanes~!

Prince Brandon's voice fell, and a dazzling blood-red halo erupted on the bloody axe, and that blood-red halo enveloped Prince Brandon's huge body.

Prince Brandon's pure silver hair began to turn blood-red under the shroud of a blood-red halo.

Crunch!

Brandon's bones burst out with a crisp sound, his body rose two decimeters taller, his limbs became more robust, and his muscles bulged.

The silver hair all over his body turned a rich blood-red color, and a thick bloody aura permeated, and the murderous aura was like substance, lingering around Prince Brandon's body.

In mid-air, Brandon's huge wolf body held a giant axe in one hand, as if killing a god, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Qin Yang and Nangong Chen.

"King, king, king!"

Below, those werewolves who were fighting with Nangong Feiyang and the others immediately roared feverishly when they saw this scene.

"Guy, stinky boy, this king will kill you first!"

Brandon let out a cruel laugh and landed on Qin Yang's body.

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