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According to Jiang Nanjun's instructions, Ling Xuanluo went straight into the hinterland of the battlefield, teasing the Netherworld with words, forcing him to send out the holy fire, so as to determine his approximate location, so as to facilitate the cooperation with the Xianglu Angel Corps and capture him.

Wei Lie's defeat of the Condor team was like toppling a sand castle, and he was raising his toes tightly, but a spirit Xuanluo came out of the flat ground to humiliate, how could he swallow this breath?

What a kid who calls himself a fairy, either he is bold and doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, or he is intimidated by his formation, mentally insane, and has no idea what he is doing, otherwise how could he not hurry up and run for his life, but instead jump out and scold the formation so loudly?

He angrily pulled out his waist knife and was about to rush forward, but he was stopped by the deputy general, and said hurriedly: "General Mingjian, the enemy is deceiving, and he is using the method of agitation against you to lure you to appear! Don't you see? Just now he drew a circle on the ground, if it is a code, reinforcements from the Condor team will appear soon." Why don't we take it if we don't see it, evacuate quickly, and blow up the mountain overnight?"

The adjutant general was reasonable, Wei Lie stomped his feet angrily, and planned to leave again, but Ling Xuanluo did not give up, and continued to ridicule: "Little lady Xiao Lie, are you staying in the boudoir embroidering, or are you missing your Lang Jun?" It seems that you have a good life, I will go back and tell my brother Jiangnan, and then ask him to tell your sister Fengnie, you don't need to worry about your sister." ”

"What? He dares to mention Jiangnan Zimo and my sister, and still call me sister?"

Wei Lie endured his fury like a volcano ready to attack, and when he got to this point, how could he still be in a nest? His whole mind couldn't turn quickly, and at this time, it was even more chaotic, and all the electric fire and thunderballs, and the overall situation were all left behind.

He thought to himself, the Netherworld Holy Fire is invincible in the world, and anyone can kill anyone except the Demon Baby. That kid is no longer a demon baby, even if he only gets a few sparks, he can burn his bones in the blink of an eye, so why not stay for a while, kill him, and wait for the snow to be a shame, and it's not too late to leave.

Having made up his mind, he no longer hesitated, raised his knife and rushed forward. The adjutant general wanted to stop him, but he was impatient to listen to the persuasion again, so he simply took out the purple gold tripod, raised his hand and sent out a holy fire, which burned the person, and then filled it into the hearth.

Ling Xuanluo was afraid that he would not succeed in the sneak attack, so he ran away, and was anxious to think of other ways, but he heard a strange drink in his ears, and then, a strange wind with a pungent saltpeter smell blew in the oblique thorns, rolling up the sand and dust, and hit him.

"This evil demon lord is finally willing to appear!"

Ling Xuanluo was overjoyed, knowing that as soon as he made a move, it would be a holy fire, so as soon as he heard the sound, he flashed flexibly to the side before he saw anyone.

As he expected, Xiao Lie did come out of the holy fire in his palm again, and estimated that this time he could burn him, and he quickly sucked in the purple gold tripod, but he was lightly avoided by him for the second time, and said angrily: "Little bastard, you are smart! Hide from your grandfather's left, but don't want to prevent it on the right!" When the words fell, the waist knife had already been slashed.

Ling Xuanluo was worried about Jiang Nanjun, and he was worried that Wei Lie would not be able to hurt himself, so he pulled the detonating device on his arm in anger and shame, and he didn't dare to fight, so when he saw his knife coming, he didn't dodge, but spread his right palm, purple light appeared in his palm, and the purple light rushed into his fingertips, instantly turning into colorful stars, and attached to the big knife with a crisp sound of "pop pop", and the big blade actually "clicked" and broke neatly from the root of the handle.