"You're dead. ”

Seeing that Mo Chen was injured, He Feifan sneered and showed a sly gaze.

The remaining few waves of swords continued to fly towards Mo Chen.

"Even if I die, I won't let the Wolf League be destroyed in my hands. Mo Chen also showed a gloomy look and rushed towards He Feifan.

Even if he died, Mo Chen would let He Feifan lose a layer of skin.

"Yes? It depends on whether you have the skills to do that. ”

He Feifan faced Mo Chen who rushed over, and waves of knives continued to rush towards him, and this wave of knives was extremely destructive.

Even the floors are constantly being blown off.

Mo Chen continued to carry the three waves of swords, he was already seriously injured, but his body was still supporting and did not fall.

He Feifan's wandering soul has nineteen knives, and he has only carried fifteen knives, and there are still four knives left.

"Brother Chen!"

Just when Mo Chen was in danger, Zhang Yin blasted out a muffled thunderbolt, and after repelling his opponent, he flew towards Mo Chen.

The two dealt with He Feifan side by side.

"Hmph, even if you are two people joining forces, I will see how you carry the remaining four knives. ”

He Feifan sneered and glanced at Mo Chen and Zhang Yin, followed by the remaining four knife waves, which exploded out at once.

Four waves of knives, coherent together, swallowing the sun.

One after another, the huge white sky kept smashing towards Mo Chen and Zhang Yin.

The two frowned slightly, this He Feifan is worthy of being the leader of the Eighteen Alliances, no wonder he is so powerful.

They have a thunder attribute and a fire attribute, and they all feel tricky to deal with He Feifan together.

"Boom" one after another fires, mixed with thunder, rushed towards He Feifan.

Helplessly, He Feifan's strength was too strong, and the two of them were forced to retreat constantly by the dazzling whiteness.

It didn't stop until there was no longer a way back behind.

After barely removing the two white rays, Mo Chen's body, which was already seriously injured, was shaky.

With a "boom", the last white streak cut towards Mo Chen and Zhang Yin.

Mo Chen's body kept slamming backwards, and he didn't stop until he knocked the gate down.

After Mo Chen was seriously injured, he was already dying, but one of Zhang Yin's hands was thrown out.

He became a severed arm, and a severed hand.

"Woo ......" Zhang Yin gritted his teeth tightly and looked at He Feifan with gloomy eyes.

"Haha, I said that you are not my opponent, and this wolf alliance will end today. ”

He Feifan looked at Mo Chen, who was lying on the ground and dying, and Zhang Yin, who had a broken hand, and kept walking towards them.

Looking at the whole scene again, although the number of people in the Wolf League is a little more than that of the Eighteen League, the Eighteen League is all masters.

Even if the strength is the lowest, it is more than three spirit masters.

Many people in the Wolf League were injured and were already completely at a disadvantage.

Now that the deputy leader and chief of the alliance have been injured, the morale of the alliance members of the wolf alliance has suddenly dropped, and they no longer have any will to fight.

"Haha, He Feifan, you lackey of the Eighteenth League, come here, Lao Tzu will not surrender if he dies. ”

Zhang Yin was a lot more indifferent, facing He Feifan, who was constantly approaching, calm and calm, without the slightest fear.

"Are you still hard-mouthed when you are dying?" He Feifan had already arrived in front of Zhang Yin.

Now Zhang Yin no longer has any power to fight back.

A blanket of white light rushed towards him.

Zhang Yin stood dumbfounded, watching the white blank rush towards him, Mo Chen bit his lip tightly, a little helpless.

At this time, how much Mo Chen hoped that Lin Feng could appear, so that he might be able to reverse the whole situation.

However, the alliance leader has already retreated, how could he appear at this time.

Mo Chen's eyes were full of disappointment.

If it failed like this, could the Wolf League be destroyed like this? He was unwilling, extremely unwilling.

Just when the white sky was about to crash into Zhang Yin's body, a huge fist shadow suddenly smashed out from Zhang Yan's back.

The powerful fist shadow dissolved Bai Mo at once.

"It's not that easy to destroy my wolf alliance. ”

While speaking, a teenager walked out from behind Zhang Yin.

Seeing the familiar figure of this young man, Mo Chen was slightly surprised, it seems that the Wolf Alliance is doomed to perish.

Zhang Yin saw this young man, and his face was also extremely surprised.

All the members of the Wolf Alliance, seeing this young man, saw that the morale that had just fallen sharply rose again, and started a crazy battle with the Eighteen League.

Because this boy is now the only hope for the Wolf League.

"Lin Feng, it's only come out now, I thought you were going to be a shrunken turtle. He Feifan didn't expect Lin Feng to appear at this time, just one step away, he could destroy the Wolf Alliance.

He Feifan knew Lin Feng because he had met Lin Feng when he and Li Tang went to the castle to trade that day.

Lin Feng didn't answer He Feifan's provocation, and glanced at the entire scene with cold eyes.

Most of the members of the Wolf League had already been injured, especially when his eyes saw that Zhang Yin had lost a hand, his face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

He saw this scene as soon as he came out of retreat, and naturally he couldn't bear it.

The clenched fist made a burst of "click" bone sounds.

All the people of the Wolf Alliance looked at Lin Feng's body with expectant eyes.

Finally, Lin Feng's lips opened lightly, and he said in a tone as cold as an iceberg: "Today, all the eighteen league dogs present are dead!"

The word "death" fell softly, as if it were a voice from below hell.

It's so eerie, so determined.

After the word "death" fell, Lin Feng opened his big mouth.

With a hiss, ......a dragon shadow quickly jumped out of his mouth and flew towards He Feifan.

Immediately after, a huge dragon groan was heard.

Hearing the dragon's groan, He Feifan's eyes were extremely frightened, and he quickly retreated back for the first time, his speed soared to the extreme.

It's a pity that he still can't escape the impact of the dragon's groan on his back, and the whole person is knocked out fiercely, and his internal organs have been seriously injured.

The faces of everyone present changed, and the people of the Eighteen Alliances were almost dumbfounded, and they fell down one by one and turned into powder.

They wouldn't not know what this dragon's groan represented, it meant that Lin Feng was a dragon.

And the dragon is the supreme lord of the Demon Dragon Continent, although the dragon clan has declined so far.

But it's still a dazzling existence, full of mystery.

Except for He Feifan, who starved, all the people he brought died here.

And on the ground, as the roar of the dragon that destroyed the world sounded, countless dense cracks also appeared, and the cracks snaked for a long distance.

He Feifan looked at Lin Feng tremblingly, as if he was looking at a monster, his eyes were extremely frightened.

"I won't kill you, spare your dog's life, because I let you go back alive and tell Li Tang that I, Lin Feng, am not afraid of him, my wolf alliance, and I am not afraid of your eighteen leagues. Lin Feng walked up to He Feifan, picked him up, and said lightly.

followed closely and kicked out, kicking He Feifan far away.