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Zhang Liang quickly used the wind step to move back and forth, not daring to stop at all. The long-range cooperation of the four people in front of him was too sharp, Zhang Liang could only barely guarantee that he would not be hit, and he couldn't find a chance to fight back for a while.

The four long-range wolves were also a little irritable, and they felt that the kid in front of them was like a fly, floating around and annoyed to death. The four of them wanted to ignore him for now, and cooperate with their other companions to kill the big man first. But this sword cultivator always flashed coldly by his side, and he entangled the four of them to death.

Compared with Master Si Zheng in a stalemate, Zhao Mingyang's situation is much more dangerous. Putting aside the two enemies with daggers and not talking, it was extremely difficult for the black and white brute bull to parry in front of the light of the light. The fierce power of the dark-skinned Xuan Yin's huge body completely overwhelmed him, beating Zhao Mingyang without any temper. The Ying Tu clan, who was as white as snow, was ruthless and insidious step by step, and the pair of knives that flashed white always poked out from an extremely vicious angle and slashed at Zhao Mingyang's body. The quaint Xuanqing armor made a fine cracking sound under the siege of the opponent, and it seemed that it would not last long.

Zhao Mingyang was in a heavy mood. He knew that when the nail shattered, it would probably be the moment when he died.

Zhuge Vice-Tu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had an ugly face, and the strength of the enemy was far beyond his expectations. If there is no accident, it will be a matter of time before this side loses, Zhuge Xi turned his head and looked outside the store again. She knew that the two people outside were the key to the real victory. Whoever solves the other party's return first, then the balance on this side will immediately change radically.

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The smoke formed by the dust condensed, and Yuan Mingqing couldn't see what was going on below in the dim night, but he heard a crackling sound getting louder and louder. The suspicious scholar's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was secretly on guard.

In fact, the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties did not wait too long, and the enemy hiding in the smoke gave the answer.

The scholar only heard a loud roar, and saw a bewitching red light light light up in the darkness. The bald man rose to the sky, covered in a white light thatch that penetrated into the flesh, and the blood flowing from countless wounds from head to toe dyed the whole person blood-red, looking like a blood-stained white hedgehog. The opponent who pounced again looked miserable, but his momentum was even better than before, and his eyes were filled with crazy blood red.

"Demon Wolf Moon!!"

The bald man roared like a madman, the red light on his body almost condensed into liquid, and the tattoo on his head shone like the sun. His instantaneously swollen Huang Tingshi suppressed Yuan Mingqing in mid-air and couldn't move.

Yuan Mingqing, who was restricted in size, was shocked and hurriedly summoned out the star robe again. Without chanting, the star robe condensed in a hurry looked extremely dim, but Yuan Mingqing had no other way but to take the strongest blow he would receive since he came out of the mountain.

"Woooooooo

The bald man raised his head and howled, and the red energy that had condensed into an entity suddenly withdrew from his body under the traction of Huang Tingshi, turning into a huge and hideous blood wolf half a meter from his chest. The blood wolf opened its bloody mouth and twisted its neck to bite Yuan Mingqing, holding him in its mouth and slamming it straight into the ground.

Boom! The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The blood wolf suddenly exploded the moment it approached the ground, and the energy comparable to a miniature nuclear bomb spread out in all directions in an instant. Everywhere you go, it's all powder.

"Not good!" Zhuge Xi in the coffee shop turned pale in an instant, and his heart suddenly throbbed violently. The decisive side of the road directly removed the protective cover beside him and threw it out of the room directly.

The cyan protective shield instantly melted into the middle of the sea and mountain guard, and the blue light of the sea and mountain guard was flourishing, emitting thousands of silky rays of light to meet the energy of the blood wolf. The speed at which the power of the Demon Wolf Moon spread was really amazing, and before the blue light could contact the burst of energy, the café that bore the brunt of the explosion had already been affected. The two-story cottage quickly disintegrated from west to east with a loud sound like a wolf howl, and turned into flying ashes.

In the face of this apocalyptic disaster, whether it was Zhang Liang Tie Niu or the wolf team, they all stood on the spot, without any means to save themselves. The two second-grade realm dagger cultivators surrounding Zhao Mingyang were the first to be touched by the qi wave, and the huge tearing force immediately swept the two of them in, directly stirring them into two balls of minced meat.

Zhao Mingyang, who felt that the crisis of life and death was in front of him, was about to split, but he didn't have time to dodge back.

At the moment when the air wave had already torn Zhao Mingyang off the ground, the light of Haishan Shou finally arrived. Thousands of strands of blue light weaved into a light curtain to envelop the bald man's terrifying tricks, and he narrowly kicked the bull back from the ghost gate.

Although the qi wave was suppressed, the huge thrust generated by the concussive space still swept everyone over more than ten meters, and it was thrown everywhere like straw. The crippled café let out a series of wails under the force of a super typhoon, and collapsed and shattered into ruins.

Zhang Liang grinned and struggled to get up from the ground, the fall almost made him breathless. Lord Si Zheng looked at his own shop, which had become a ruined wall, and the masters who had fallen like, and muttered in horror in his heart: "What the is this? Atomic bomb explosion? ”

There are only six people left in the wolf group, among which the old man with a dementor is a little unlucky, he was directly blown by a strong wind to the iron railing more than ten meters away, and his physical strength is average, he was directly pierced by the sharp iron railing from the chest, at this time, there is more air out and less air intake, if it is not treated in time, it seems that he will not live long.

Zhang Liang, who was extremely nervous, reacted instantly, this was an excellent opportunity to counterattack. He put aside the fear in his heart for the time being, waved the Chixiao Sword, stepped on the wind step, and approached the body of the spear cultivator wolf in the blink of an eye. In the shocked gaze of the man who had just woken up from a dream, Zhang Liang slashed down with a brazen sword, killing his opponent instantly.

The people who were awakened by Zhang Liang's thunderous blow immediately reacted, and the desperate fight to the death did not stop. Zhao Mingyang didn't care about the sharp pain in his body, and gritted his teeth to protect Zhuge Xi. Zhuge Xi, who had lost his protective shield, became the biggest weakness of the Dingfeng Division at this time. Seeing that Zhao Mingyang was being restrained, Zhang Liang immediately flew over and chose to join his companions.

The wolves also suppressed the doubts and worries in their hearts, and gathered in silence to prepare for a desperate fight.

The ferocity of the battle was beyond their imagination, and they thought it wouldn't take much effort to bully the trash fish - like ambushing the old cats. But at the beginning, the mighty ten-person detachment was only four people left. Ironically, although the opponent was seriously injured and crumbling, he was stunned and did not fall.

The defeated Win Tu Clan's eyes were gloomy, and he knew that even if this battle finally wiped out the enemy, it would be a stain that their Red Wolf Genus would never be able to erase. Maybe there will be a lot of accidents and coincidences in this, but the ten-person Red Wolf Genus besieged three prey that was not in the first grade, and in the end it was miserable, and he couldn't say that he would have to apologize for his death as the captain of the Red Wolf Genus after returning to the headquarters.

The red wolves were in a heavy mood, and Zhang Liang and the three of them didn't feel bitter. It seems that most of the enemy has been eliminated, but three of the remaining four people are in the first grade. What about your own side? Although Zhang Liang just felt extremely tired and there was no big problem, Zhao Mingyang, who was already seriously injured, was obviously at the end of his crossbow at this time. Even without anyone beating him, standing here for more than half an hour is very likely to pass out.

And Zhang Liang's biggest worry is still the center of the terrifying trick. This kind of domineering and weird trick was obviously not issued by Yuan Mingqing, and Zhang Liang's heart hurt terribly when he thought of what kind of miserable situation the scholar in the core of the explosion should be. The death of his companion was already the biggest shadow in his heart, and he really didn't want to face this kind of thing again.

"Iron Bull." Zhang Liang spoke suddenly, his voice hoarse and dry, "Although it's a bit unkind to say that." But can you help me hold them for three seconds? ”

Lord Si Zheng looked at the crumbling Zhao Mingyang with clear eyes: "Withstand everyone's attacks for three seconds." ”

Zhao Mingyang, who had lost too much blood and was pale, suddenly grinned when he heard this, his smile was honest and warm, and his voice was not too loud but extremely firm: "Yes." ”

After saying that, the brute bull suddenly shouted, and the broken Xuanqing armor was a masterpiece of blue light, which quickly dissolved and melted into Zhao Mingyang's body. Zhao Mingyang's skin was glowing with bronze-like metal reflections, and his body, which had been seriously injured, was immediately as straight as a pine.

"Lord Vice-Path, be careful." After a throat like metal rubbing, Zhao Mingyang kicked the ground hard under his feet, and the cement slab that he stepped on exploded like a spider web, and flew out like a sharp arrow, rushing straight into the Red Wolf four-person formation.

Zhang Liang took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and he slowly lifted Chixiao.

The four members of the Red Wolf genus didn't expect that the seriously injured and dying opponent would take the initiative to attack with courage, and they were a little surprised.

"Look for death!" A cold glint flashed in Xuan Yin's eyes, and he immediately opened his thighs, intending to face this second-grade realm that didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Zhao Mingyang, who came wildly, was like a mad tiger, his tongue bloomed and the spring thunder jumped up, and he opened his bow and arrows to hit the hammer again. Xuan Yin did not back down, twisted and swung his arm that had doubled, and shook the steel fist with an iron hand with angry eyes.

While! The huge collision sound suddenly exploded, and Xuan Yin was forced back by Zhao Mingyang for three steps. Two products shake one product, win!

A second has passed.

Xuan Yin had just been forced to retreat, and Yingtu had already been bullied, and the hand knife as white as frost blatantly tore through Zhao Mingyang's steel-hard skin, and the entire palm of his hand was submerged into the belly of the brute.

Zhao Mingyang's body jerked for a while, but the look on his face was not concerned, with a wanton smile, he grabbed Yingtu's palm to prevent him from getting out, and raised his fist with blue light again and was about to smash it on his head.

Oops! Yingtu immediately lost the pride of the success of the sneak attack, and he felt as if there was a 10,000-pound iron gate firmly pressing his wrist, and he couldn't pull it out at all for a while. A little shocked Win Tu was ruthless in his eyes, and cruelly turned the hand knife stabbed in the opponent's stomach in a cruel circle, directly shattering his intestines in the abdomen.

Zhao Mingyang didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and his fist hit the Heavenly Spirit Cover without pause while laughing!

Boom! Yingtu suddenly felt that his eyes were black, and he was about to kneel on the ground with a soft foot.

Two seconds have passed.

At the moment when Yingtu's body was short, several white streamers flew like meteors, instantly shooting Zhao Mingyang's burly body out of a transparent hole nearly ten bowl-sized holes-Yipin Flying Knife Weapon Xiu also shot.

Zhao Manniu, who was hit hard, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his broken body seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. Xuan Yin, who was forced to retreat, had a cold glint in his eyes, and took this opportunity to rush forward again to prepare for this opponent who was like a god descending into the world.

Zhao Mingyang, whose spirit began to be in a trance, had the only trace of faith left in his heart - dragging them for three seconds. Zhao Mingyang, who gradually lost his five senses, opened his blood-stained mouth and roared angrily, and then the blue light burst out all over his body, shooting like a missile towards all the enemies in front of him.

"Breaking the Formation Xuanqing Gong Final Technique, Death Armor!"

Xuan Yin and the others were flustered by this sudden long-range attack, disrupting the original attack.

Zhao Mingyang jumped back with the last trace of strength, but when he was still in mid-air, he suddenly closed his eyes and fell heavily on the ground not far from Zhang Liang, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Three seconds have passed.

Zhang Liang's eyes were cold. Finally, he finished concentrating, and swung Chixiao down heavily!

"The big sword has no edge!"