Before Wang Teng could speak, there was a rustling sound in the woods. Han Gang's head tilted slightly to the side. Wang Teng looked and found that his ears moved a few times. "Is it your person out there?" Han Gang turned his head and looked at Wang Tengdao. The corners of Wang Teng's mouth rose, and he replied, "Maybe." "It's very strong. The old man needs you to use it. As soon as Han Gang finished speaking, the long stick fell to the ground, and a puff of black smoke came out from the bottom of the long stick. The smoke was guided by the Buddha. The snake dodged the stick all the way and finally hovered over the top of it.

As soon as Han Gang started, Wang Teng also started, his hand quickly pinched the seal, chanted a spell in his mouth, and shouted, Wang Teng's eyes opened again, two red lights shot out from her eyes like a light, and the gorgeous tattoo at the corner of the eye reappeared.

"Wear ~!" As soon as Han Gang waved his hand, he flew out of the cloud of black light on his long cane. A light cloud the size of a cherry was rapidly approaching Wang Tengfei. Wang Teng's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Go back!" The black light was red, and it flew back in reverse, more than twice as fast as when he came, Han Gang's face changed slightly, a long rod went around, his body turned sideways, the light flew to the back, and a mercenary was naturally caught red-handed.

As soon as the ball of light reached its body, it grew larger in an instant. The crowd shone at the moment. The mercenary was wrapped in a black mass and could no longer move. Han Gang tilted his head and said, "Do you see what he used to block him?" The mercenary standing behind Han Gang came back tremblingly: "Eyes, eyes, red eyes." ”

"Shhhh Wang Teng took advantage of this intermission, his gesture changed, and he quickly opened his shuttle eyes. The third opening of the eye rotation should be gradual, and it is not possible to jump directly to the second and third. Due to the characteristics of opening the eyes for the first time, the mind of the person who opens the eyes should be more determined so that the following two openings are opened.

Wang Teng drove it once before. From a technical point of view, he is already familiar. This time, the second eye opened more smoothly. The blood-red pupils were as bright as stars, the tattoos at the corners of the eyes were lit up, and the black hair of the cloak was as smooth as satin. When the eyes look past, people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Master Han, his eyes have changed again." A mercenary shouted in a panicked voice. "Student skills, kid, who are you?" asked Han Gang. "The one who will kill you!" Wang Teng, whose eyes were wide open, although there was no bloody rage and mania at that time, but the murderous intent was raised, and with a loud roar, he waved his hand and drew a sword, and a visible shockwave swung out of the sword.

Han Gang's ears moved, his hand waved, and the long pole body jumped forward, "Dang", the sword qi was blocked by his long pole and missed, the black gas on the pole was waved, Han Gang's body was no longer as safe as before, and it shook a few times. "Alas," Han Gang sighed, placing the long stick flat on his chest with both hands, and muttered in his mouth.

Naturally, Wang Teng would not let him recite the incantation in peace and stability. Cheng Yingjian picked up the sword flower and shouted: "Sky Breaking Sword~!" Yuan Potian Sword shot, the Heavenly Buddha instantly darkened, there was only one sword, one Zhang Long Sword, Sen Leng Sword blade slashed straight at Han Gang, Yuan Potian, the sword momentum is unabated, and death is endless~!

"For the hurricane, glory~!" The mercenary who was close to Han Gang saw this momentum and the sword was thrown towards Han Gang, and with a shout in his mouth, four or five people rushed forward desperately, and the sound of "Lala" sounded, and the sword blade cut through the body as easily as cutting paper, and four or five people were dismembered in an instant, blood was splattered everywhere, and the sword blade was still forward.

One by one, there were dozens of people in front of Han Gang, and Jian Feng passed through the middle of the human body without hesitation, and the living body was divided into two halves, and the body was neatly separated, following the path of Jian Feng, half on the left and right sides.

Su Yue, where had they seen such a bloody scene, they were so frightened that they couldn't even speak, and their eyes were full of fear. Han Gang's spell was also completed. With a loud shout, Han Gang's whole body suddenly jumped even bigger, and after a while, a three-meter-tall giant stood in front of Wang Teng's blade.

With the sound of "bell", the piercing sound shook the roots of people's teeth, Wang Teng's red eyes narrowed slightly, and the transformed Han Gang held the blade with both hands, and the blade stared at Han Gang's body and slowly retreated, pulling out two deep scratches on the road. "Open~!" With Han Gang's shout, the muscles in his arm instantly swelled, and only the sound of "scratching" was heard. The blade instantly turned into splinters and vanished before hitting the ground.

"Colonel, be careful, that's just a magic transformation, this person is a secret cultivation magic" As soon as Han Gang transformed, Su Yue hurriedly shouted. Wang Teng was slightly stunned, he was no stranger to the name of the Dark Warrior, this is a general term for a type of Dark Warrior, this kind of Dark Fighting Wizard has always been ruthless and cruel, they do everything in order to cultivate Dark Magic, and their means are comparable to demons, therefore, this kind of Dark Warrior is called a Dark Warrior, as for this kind of person who has just undergone magic transformation, Wang Teng is unheard of.

"Open the lid and kill them all~!" The young man shouted loudly and rushed forward first, and on Su's side, a vote of mercenaries followed closely and rushed over. "Weathered soil!" Han Xiao's voice came, and in an instant, the wind and snow swept in, and the dozens of people who rushed to the strongest were swept by the wind and snow in an instant, standing on top of Uncle Han Xiao's head, his hands raised to the sky, his long hair fluttering, and snow drifting in mid-air.

The sound of "rubbing" slowly moved the footsteps of the frozen young man, "Ah~!" With a shout, the young man struggled out of the snowy clearing, his hair was covered with ice chips, and when the young man looked back, it was windy and snowy, and the mercenaries behind him were frozen into ice sculptures.

"I'll kill you!" the young man's eyes dumbfounded. As soon as the steel knife was raised, he desperately tried to cut off the mask a dozen paces away. With a "whoosh", a black arrow feather thrust into the young man's back, and the tail feathers of the arrow shook wildly outside the young man's leather armor. When the young man suffered, he pulled out the arrow behind him, stopped, stared at the arrow in his hand, and muttered, "Broken magic arrow~!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of "whoosh" kept coming from his ears. The young man swung his sword, and the sword immediately unfolded, his broadsword blocking countless arrows. "Let me~!" a loud cry came from the distance, and the arrow stopped for a moment. The young man was about to catch his breath. Suddenly, the pressure on the top of his head suddenly increased. Subconsciously raised the knife above his head, and a huge force knocked him down.

It's like being hit with a hammer. The young man's arm was sore and dizzy, "Punch me ~!" Taking advantage of the gap between the young man's dizziness, he shouted again, and quickly shook his head, just looking at the bowl of big fists in front of him smashed over, the fist carried a strong wind, and the young man had to fall down again, "Teng" to the ground, back pain, although he dodged the fist, but the tip of the stone buried in the soil was actually a young man.

There was no cry of pain, and the body rolled to the side. A lazy young man with a loan shark rolled a few meters to the side. A "pop" fell on the young man, and his fist hit the wet mud that splashed on the ground. The young man jumped from the ground with a violent hand and a steel knife.

Looking intently not far away, a man in black armor stood up. Next to him is a deep pit with a radius of one meter. The waiting black armor turned. The young man saw only a mask, a ferocious devil's mask. "Who are you~!" Although he knew it was a stupid question, the young man couldn't help but ask.

The black man replied in a deep voice, "Enemy~!" Wear ~!" The young man was about to ask a question, but Hei Jia waved his hand and rushed over directly, the young man only felt that the surrounding environment disappeared, only fists and black armor were left in front of him, a cold sweat broke out on his back, the young man pressed lightly on his belt, and then left his head and closed his eyes tightly.

With a loud bang, the black armor was boosted by the power of the earthquake, and it turned out to be flying backwards dozens of steps, and this young man's body emitted a golden circle of light, and the circle of light protected him, and the blow of the Conan destroyer was solved in this way.

The battle between the black armor and the young man was right in front of the ice barrier. Su Yue saw it clearly. When she saw the golden light on the young man's body, Su Yue exclaimed, "Light shield, my God, this is a ninth-grade magic scroll. "The man in the black armor is Ye Wenhao, listening to Su Yue's words, he can't help but make a difficulty, the light shield, let alone himself, even Wang Teng can't break through, this is the real ninth-level magic.

The young man was frightened by Ye Wenhao's continuous fists. He opened the light barrier, but still closed his eyes in disbelief. Hearing Su Yue's cry for the second time, he opened his eyes and saw that he was still standing in his place. However, the black-armored man had already walked dozens of steps. The young man raised his long knife and looked at the black-armored man with a cruel smile: "Enemy, look at this knife~!".

"Pick up your fist~!" Teng" and "bell" two sounds, the young man's instantly sluggish expression, he slashed down, it turned out that the armor blocked a reality, not only did not cut it, but it shook his arm numb, a horizontal kick, Ye Wenhao's knee blocked, and the two Qi Qi went backwards and pointed out.

"Come again~!" The young man let out a cry of distrust, holding the knife in both hands and chopping it up. Ye Wenhao didn't care about this arm. The sound of "Dangdang" once again blocked reality. These two people come and go. After a few rounds, it was a bit of a vicious fight. You punched me, and I slashed you. In any case, each cannot break the other's defenses, but this is just a waste.