Singing a happy ballad makes the girl intoxicated and yearning. The myth falls into the night, whether it is a lie or a dream, and ends silently.

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- Treasure Fairy

This considerable strength is indeed unfathomable.

Each piece of the dragon-like muscles seemed to exude violent power, crushing the mountains with one hand and breaking the stream with one foot.

Next, Hao Jian analyzed the battle situation in detail.

First of all, there are a total of four people in the Divine Beast Sect, and if the strength is not counting the hole cards, Ren Qiliu is the strongest, and Du Yuxi is second, but in terms of high combat power, they are ruthlessly crushed.

Liu Miao and Zhang Hao should be able to match most martial artists, but they can't beat four hands with two fists, and their defeat is certain.

But......

This Du Yuxi has hole cards.

This point has been deduced by Hao Jian with the help of the system.

Martial King-level demon beasts, specifically should be fire-breathing demon beasts.

It should be able to withstand the strength of the fat man's president, but he can't multitask, so he has to protect himself at the moment.

As long as these two fools of the Divine Beast Sect don't provoke that fat man, they can definitely solve most of the problems if they consume it for a while and force Du Yuxi to use her hole cards.

In the face of the big man who rushed to kill freely, Ren Qiliu showed a chill on his face, and his slightly trembling hands clearly showed that he was a little panicked in his heart.

Often to defeat a person, you must first overwhelm him with momentum!

Undoubtedly.

It's just right.

The mace wielded was the same height as Ren Qiliu, and the momentum of his whole body crushed most of the warriors present, and the eyes of the dragon-like muscles and bull's eyes were wide open, and the essence was scattered.

"Fight! Isn't this son still able to defeat a mountain villager?"

It seems that he also feels the crisis of killing intent, and Ren Qiliu can only quickly make his own judgment.

Battle!

Kill!

The three-foot Qingfeng hanging from his waist slashed through the cold light, and the aura turned into a series of retainers, and the dense aura was attached to the long sword, and the momentum increased in vain.

"Ahh......h Little white face, take your life!"

He laughed furiously, and his bloodthirsty eyes were terrifying.

"Boom, boom......"

The countless energy that collapsed burst out, the dust around them choked people's lungs, and the two figures who didn't enter it let out a terrible scream, no, it should be the sound of the collision between the two!

What a terrifying power!

The body quickly separated, and the big man stood in place, the mace was firmly inserted into the ground, facing the strong wind without falling, and the divine light did not seem to be harmed.

"Poof. ”

But I saw Ren Qiliu, who was still imposing, suddenly faded backwards from the dust and mist, and his body staggered, and he didn't stop until he hit a boulder.

Judge from above!

It's just a collision that seems to be a slight blow, and the difference between the two seems to be infinitely magnified.

"Hoo ......"

Ren Qiliu gasped, looking at the big eyes with some horror, and a little demonic blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth at this time, "How can this person be so terrifying?"

The strength just now basically consumed most of himself, and Ren Qiliu felt very high about the perception of swordsmanship, but just now he was as if he was like a grasshopper and the other party was not a big tree, it was a high mountain!

"Kill Lao Tzu, slaughter them, and leave the woman behind!"

The fat man who was originally watching the battle suddenly shouted angrily, as if he was afraid that the delay would be too long to provoke people from other guilds, or a group of warriors who came to explore the endless barren mountain.

After all, because of Hao Jian's affairs, the warriors who came to the Endless Barren Mountain were wave after wave, like a wave rolling in and not extinguishing.

"He's going to make a move!"

Hao Jian's pupils shrank slightly, and obviously, the accumulated aura in this fat man's body was constantly rising, from the original slim to the level of a martial king!

"Who is he going to shoot at?" he leaned back as he watched the battle.

"It's Zhang Hao!"

The fat man grew up with a pile of fat flesh piled together, as if he was on a rushing hill, clicking to the ground, but the speed was extremely fast.

This is the gap between the Martial King and the Martial Spirit.

The Martial King can no longer use time to determine in terms of speed, after all, he is about to control the existence of the art of controlling the sky.

The movement between points is almost instantaneous or not instantaneous.

Click.

In the blink of an eye, the fat man jumped directly to Zhang Hao's side, and Zhang Hao, who was still a little sluggish, was directly slapped out for some reason, and felt a strong force in his chest, which could not be dispersed for a long time, and it seemed to explode in the chest.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Hao could be regarded as a thorough reaction, and his confused eyes vaguely saw a huge mountain-like person lifting the big foot of the small mountain rock and falling towards him.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Hurry up and get out of the way!"

His heart was roaring and roaring, forcing himself to leave the place, but for a moment it seemed to be frozen in place invisibly, and his body was heavy as if he had pressed against a huge mountain cliff.

"Trapping?"

When Hao Jian saw this scene, he quickly thought of such a martial art in his mind.

"No, the Earth Trapping Technique is an existence that is beyond the Heaven Rank Martial Arts, and as soon as the Earth Trap comes out, all the people present will be instantly confined in place, and their bodies will seem to be suppressed by endless mountains. ”

"This should be a kind of martial art between the Yellow Rank or the Xuan Rank, which can only be used with a lower cultivation level than your own realm, and play a role in suppression......"

The next moment.

The fat man smiled hideously, "Hehe, you still want to run away after being suppressed by my trapped death row?" Little martial artist, Lao Tzu just likes to see your helpless appearance, struggling and struggling in the trapped ground, until the final desperate death!"

Zhang Hao's whole body was covered with a layer of aura, and his body was constantly swinging, but it seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper, his body was suppressed, and the aura was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it didn't work at all.

"Damn it!"

"Why is this happening?"

"Ahh

Gradually, he seemed to be unable to hear the noise of the battle around him, and his breath gradually withered, and he could feel his heart beating slowly as he listened carefully.

The blurry gaze closed slightly, revealing only a thin thread-like gap, and I saw the fat man in front of him smiling hideously, as if admiring the artwork he had laid out.

Oh, yes!

Hao Jian: Isn't this an outstanding work of art from the outside?

Slowly sinking into the surrounding dust, an invisible earthy yellow aura and a layer of white qi confronted each other, and there was no hesitation in the direct torture.

The wail of contention and the roar of mosquitoes and flies, the fat man in the distance looked at it coldly, like a high emperor, looking at the humility of the martial artist.

Life.

Stronger than the life of a warrior.

It's so fragile at this moment.

Click.

Tear pull.

Moment.

Fresh and gone, death is endless, and reincarnation is endless.

Yes!

Marvel.

Marvel at it.

Roll it out suddenly.

Death is the destination!

A painful death is the greatest respect for the deceased!