Luo Ran floated into the air, ignoring the few people in front of him, but waved his silver sickle and attacked Ling Mingfeng. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info capture the thief and capture the king first, and she remembers that Ling Mingfeng has a group attack secret technique, and the power is not small.

Chen Mohuang also summoned the giant sword, and with a stroke, a huge sword light attacked the first few people. He and Luo Ran cooperated tacitly, Luo Ran attacked from afar, he was responsible for the nearby enemies, and also protected Luo Ran's safety.

Otoyu also held the guqin and began to play, the sound of the piano was melodious, and Luo Ran and Chen Mohuang's attacks also improved a lot.

Ling Mingfeng and the others belonged to the battle-hardened people, not only were they more experienced in combat than Luo Ran, but they were also nearly twenty years old. If the wheel fights alone, these people are definitely not the opponents of Luo Ran and Chen Mohuang, who have tempered the power of the divine pattern, but they are not only numerous, but also cooperative, and the battle situation in the field is very stalemate for a while.

Dust Mohuang not only had to resist everyone's attacks, but also had to protect Luo Ran, who was floating in the air, and the sound feather and flame wolf behind him. Even if he is strong, he can't stand the crowd, and the strength of those people is the same level as him. In a few moments, he had a lot of scratches on his body.

Licking his thin lips, a bloodthirsty light crossed his eyes in the dusty starry eyes, he snorted coldly, the momentum in his body skyrocketed, and the giant sword swung continuously, every time he swung, it would take the life of the person on the other side.

Even in this case, Chen Mohuang did not summon the armor of the Divine Pattern, and relied on the defensive power of ** alone to resist everyone.

Luo Ran's silver sickle also swung again and again, swinging in the direction of Ling Mingfeng.

There were more than a dozen people around Ling Mingfeng, and there were still four cronies in the innermost, and he was hiding in the middle. Everyone gathered around and laid out a simple defensive barrier, and the scythe hit on the barrier could only bring ripples, and then it was neutralized.

Seeing that the attack had no effect, Luo Ran's eyes were even more cold. Holding the giant scythe with both hands, he shook it hard, and the giant scythe lit up with dazzling silver rays from the place where he shook his hands, and the silver rays flashed quickly, but in an instant, the entire sickle was wrapped in silver rays, which was nearly twice as large as before. His black eyes narrowed, and Luo Ran slashed in the direction of Ling Mingfeng, and a powerful scythe shot out instantly.

On the dazzling scythe, a trace of lightning is entwined.

Ling Mingfeng and the others all urged the power of the divine pattern, wanting to stop the sickle. Who knew that as soon as the sickle touched the enchantment, a burst of numbness spread along the enchantment to everyone. Their bodies stiffened, and the power of the Divine Pattern stagnated. Although it was only recovered in a short moment, the sickle slammed into the barrier at this time.

The barrier shattered without incident, and everyone who activated the barrier flew out in unison, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Now, in Ling Mingfeng's place, except for his four cronies, only he was still standing.

Luo Ran pulled out a murderous smile, and waved the small hand holding the giant scythe again.

Ling Mingfeng probably never dreamed of why Luo Ran and Chen Mohuang were so young, but their attack power was so strong. If he knew, he would never dare to touch it.

But at this time, it was too late for him to think about anything. Even if he admits defeat now, Luo Ran will not let him go. The killing intent in that smile was undisguised! In Ling Mingfeng's eyes, Luo Ran was a god of death! Her armor was stained red with blood!

After a cold war, Ling Mingfeng had no time to regret it. He subconsciously threw the bag containing the secret technique into the air, hoping to save his life.

Luo Ran had long been wary of Ling Mingfeng, and as soon as the trick came out, she quickly sent out a scythe. There is very little power contained in the sickle, but the speed is very fast, and the scythe is close to the tip that Ling Mingfeng just throws.

The two collided without accident, and the bag exploded instantly.

Ling Mingfeng still kept throwing the bag, and before he could even withdraw his hand, the bag was hit by Luo Ran.

"Boom!" A crunch! The secret technique attached to the bag exploded, and Ling Mingfeng and the others were all shrouded in the secret technique in the bag.

The dazzling mushroom cloud rose, and Chen Mohuang quickly blocked in front of Luo Ran, and the giant sword was slanted into the ground, protecting Otoyu and the flame wolf.

The light flashed twice before slowly disappearing. Ling Mingfeng and the others all lay on the ground, with more air in and less air out.

"Dying on his own secret art can be regarded as his retribution." Luo Ran's ethereal voice was very indifferent, and he couldn't hear a trace of emotion.

The secret technique of the Trick Bag exploded too quickly, and Ling Mingfeng and the others didn't have time to defend themselves, let alone crush the pendant. At the beginning, Lefu and the others were killed by Ling Mingfeng suddenly using a secret technique, and they didn't have time to crush the pendant. Now that Ling Mingfeng is dying like them, it can be regarded as retribution.

"Maybe." Chen Mohuang responded, but the body that was blocking in front of Luo Ran did not move. It's not that he's noticed anything, it's just that there's a vague feeling that something is wrong.

He remembered that the group attack technique was very rare because of its wide range. And the rarer group attack secret technique also has an attack ability, which is...... Protector!

Thinking of this, Chen Mohuang swung his giant sword and slashed at Ling Mingfeng.

The person who was still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead just now flipped his body to avoid it in an instant.

"Heh, you can see through this, should you say that you are well-informed, or is it too lucky?" Ling Mingfeng spat out blood and said to Chen Mohuang hatefully.

"You're not dead?" Luo Ran frowned.

"Due to the wide range of the group attack secret technique, in order not to involve the owner of the release secret technique, it will have the function of protecting the master. But it was a relatively precious and rare secret technique, and I didn't expect Ling Mingfeng to have it. Chen Mohuang explained.

Taking advantage of Chen Mohuang's time to speak, Ling Mingfeng summoned a god-patterned weapon and armor, and his face stained with mud and blood was distorted and deformed, "I have the mark left by the family elder on my body, if anyone kills me, the mark will be transferred to him." My family will never let you go! Do you want to be hunted down by my Ling family! ”

Xu had too much trust in his family's power, and at this time, Ling Mingfeng still refused to crush the pendant to give up the academy dispute, but wanted to use the family power to threaten them. But they never thought that if they dared to kill him, how could they be threatened at this time.

"A Ling family from nowhere, embarrassed to say what to chase and kill?" Chen Mohuang's eyes were cold, if he hadn't discovered it early, maybe something would have happened. He has always smoothed out potential dangers, not to mention that this danger may also hurt Luo Ran.

"Even the Ling family doesn't know, where did you come from?" Ling Mingfeng almost vomited blood, if they didn't know about the Ling family, wouldn't their threat be useless. "The Ling family is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Mohuang swung his giant sword and attacked. He was not afraid of Ling Mingfeng's threats, but he was afraid that something would happen to Luo Ran, so he took the lead in making a move.

The huge sword body danced rapidly in the air, and every move and style carried a light spirit and endless domineering.

Ling Mingfeng couldn't parry, and his body was slashed by the Dust Mohuang Giant Sword and was covered with wounds. But the dust is like a hand again, the move is sharp, but it is not fatal.

Such unilateral torture and killing lasted for half an hour, Ling Mingfeng's body was covered with countless wounds, and he couldn't see his original face anymore.

At first, he was able to resist passively, but as his injuries worsened, he didn't even have the strength to resist. Now, he can only lie on the ground and be slaughtered.

"Kill...... Kill me, I'll ......" Ling Mingfeng's words were very subtle and vague. At this time, he just wanted Chen Mohuang to give him a painful, thousands of pains, he really couldn't stand it.

"It's so easy to want to die." Chen Mohuang moved his thin lips and said cruelly.

Since you dare to have ill intentions towards his Xiao Ran'er, you must be prepared to accept his anger.

Death, it's easy. If he is allowed to die easily, how can he let others remember the lesson?

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