Zhen Fei took the little white wolf and Wen Xiaoge, Sima Qingyang and a few people into the car together, although the car belonged to Zhu Lisi, but now Zhu Lisi has been arrested by Alisa. The car was not taken back and was still placed downstairs.

I turned on the GPS in my car and walked for an hour before I came to Senjuji Temple.

The sky was overcast, and the moon was hiding above the clouds. Zhen Fei's heavenly eyes clearly saw that a half-meter-high platform had been erected outside the Thousand Hands Temple, and there were more than a dozen people standing in front of them, and the mana in the sea of these people's dantian knowledge was surging, and they were all mages.

Zhen Fei was taken aback, he didn't expect Za Tingha to find these helpers, it seems that there must be a fierce battle tonight.

After thinking of this, Zhen Fei said, "Stop." ”

Then he condensed the eight sets of spells for placing the stone henge taught by the blind man into two rays of light and imprinted them in the minds of Wen Xiaoge and Sima Qingyang, and said, "You guys are attacking far away here, I'll go up and see what the hell this Zha Thorn Ha is doing." ”

"I'll go with you, Master." Wen Xiaoge said with concern: "The wound on the top of your head has just healed, so don't take any chances." ”

"I'm fine, don't worry." Zhen Fei said without listening to dissuasion.

He got out of the car, tidied up his clothes, and walked forward, and Za Tingha stood on the high platform and looked at Zhen Fei.

With a wave of Zhen Fei's big hand, dozens of magic weapons rose into the air, illuminating this piece of heaven and earth, and then Zhen Fei smiled and said to the bald head Zha Ha: "How is the national teacher lately?" ”

"Thank you." Zathornha said angrily: "You and I are here today to fight each other. ”

"Zatsha, your crime has been revealed, Alisa is ready to want you, but you are disloyal because you eat the king's Lu but betray the king, and it is unkind to connive at your disciples to commit murder, such a disloyal, unkind and unrighteous person, even heaven and earth will not be able to help you." While talking, Zhen Fei observed the surrounding environment, there was no one for miles, and it was a good place for a duel.

"Hmph, don't mention the stingy king, let's think more about your tomorrow, I dare say, you will not see the sun tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, then, must be a cloudy day." Zhen Fei didn't care about the threat from Zatshaha.

At this time, Wen Xiaoge said to Sima Qingyang: "Master is too soft-hearted, until now, he can't bear to kill the head lowering master, we can't be as soft as the master." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you, senior sister." Sima Qingyang is a short-tempered person, and he is naturally ruthless, which is very rare among Zhen Fei's disciples.

Facing the thunderous Za Tingha, Zhen Fei said disapplaudedly: "You make a move, Za Tingha, I will definitely continue." ”

"I've laid a net here, and there's no reason why those who come in will be able to get out alive, please see." Zha Thorn Ha waved his hand. A yellow haze flew from behind him.

This is not a haze, but a group of people who don't know how many number of descendants, it is that kind of bug-like thing, densely flying towards Zhen Fei, and it looks like smoke from a distance.

Zhen Fei's hand waved again and again, and one after another thunderbolt talismans flew up and surrounded him, under the effect of mana, the thunderbolt talisman gradually expanded outward, and after touching the descending head, it made a crackling sound, and the scorching temperature of the thunderbolt talisman ignited countless descending heads. There was a foul smell in the air.

Zazaha's gestures continued to wave, and red, green, and black mist flew from behind him, each of which represented a kind of descending head, which was far more powerful than the one in Alisa's body, and was some highly poisonous substance.

Zhen Fei didn't dare to be careless, and continued to sacrifice thunderbolt talismans, surrounding him, not letting these lowering heads get close to half a step.

Wen Xiaoge and Sima Qingyang in the back quickly sacrificed the jade and jade, and aimed at Zha Tingha and the mages he brought, these mages quickly lined up in a column, and their palms pressed against the back of Zha Tingha's heart, when Zha Tingha casts spells, he needs strong mana as a backing, and these mages are his disciples, acting as a backing for transporting mana.

Under the illumination of dozens of lights, Zazha and Zhen Fei began a desperate struggle, behind Zazha Ha was his many disciples who delivered him a steady stream of mana, and behind Zhen Fei were his two female disciples, setting up the jade jade formation, absorbing Za Tingha's mana, and attracting Za Tingha's mana into the jade jade.

After about half an hour of stalemate, Zazha felt that the mana had been lost too much, and he was already weak, he was taken aback, and when he looked back, his disciple seemed to be drunk, his body was shaking, it turned out that during this time, Zazha had already pumped the mana in their bodies, and there was not much left.

But Wen Xiaoge in the back had already increased the speed of the jade jade's rotation, and the two small stone formations were like pumping machines to absorb the mana of Zha Tingha.

Zhen Fei, who was standing on the battlefield, was also exhausted at this time, and the thunderbolt talisman that was sacrificed consumed a lot of his mana to fight with his head.

Za Tingha was secretly surprised in his heart, if he continued like this, he would be exhausted to death by Zhen Fei sooner or later, and he would suck his mana dry. He has changed more than a dozen kinds of heads, but he can't break through the protective cover of the thunderbolt talisman, hundreds of millions of heads have been burned to death by the fire, these heads have been cultivated by Za Tingha in decades, in order to fight with Zhen Fei, Za Tingha this time made a bloody capital and moved out all his family resources, he was prepared, but he didn't expect Zhen Fei to be also prepared, and let the disciples arrange the stone henge far away, and in the end it was Zhen Fei who was better, and the stone henge taught by the blind man Tong was too powerful, and it was the nemesis of the mage.

Just when Zhen Fei and Za Tingha continued to stalemate, a white figure rushed out like lightning, Zhen Fei was taken aback, he couldn't remember what was so fast, this white figure was like lightning, and he suddenly arrived in front of Za Tingha, Zhen Fei saw clearly that it was a little white wolf, its two front hooves were raised high, and its sharp claws were like ten sharp swords.

The little white wolf tore open Zazhaha's throat at once, and then Zazha staggered, like a drunken person, and walked two steps with his hands on his neck, and the blood on his neck spurted out, and finally fell down with a bang.

The speed of the little white wolf was still very fast, flashing in front of the disciples behind Za Tingha, and these disciples also reached out to cover their necks, and their movements were uniform, and none of them lasted more than half a minute, and they all fell.

With a wave of his hand, Zhen Fei commanded the thunderbolt talisman to disperse, burning all the heads that were still wriggling in the air, and then Zhen Fei flew over, only to see that the little white wolf's paw had already grabbed one of Zaha's rings, and he was dancing to celebrate the victory. Zhen Fei was a little in a daze, he couldn't imagine that the little white wolf was so fierce, and he killed Za Tingha and the others at once, although the little white wolf picked up a cheap and sneak attacked when Za Tingha and Zhen Fei confronted him, but its speed was too terrifying, and the battle ended in the blink of an eye.

Wen Xiaoge and Sima Qingyang also ran over, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but shudder, is this still that docile and cute puppy? Killing people like mustard, killing more than a dozen mages in an instant, but the tragic scene in front of him confirmed that all this was not a nightmare, but a real thing.

The little white wolf's claws continued to wave, and found out the storage space of these mages, there were a total of eight intimate jewelry, ranging from rings to necklaces, this kind of magic weapon is not available to everyone, and there are several dead disciples who do not have storage space.

Zhen Fei took the storage space of Zazhaha, scanned it with his divine sense, and saw that there were still some remnants of the lowered heads inside, and he didn't care about it, these descending heads lost their feeding in the storage space, and they would die in a few days, Zazha Ha was dead, and there was no need to worry about lowering his head.

His fingers drew an arc in mid-air, and the thunderbolt that had been sacrificed flew over, igniting the corpses that had fallen to the ground, and the white ashes were scattered by the wind.

A generation of Descending Masters and his disciples disappeared in this way, taking with them the secrets of the Descending Masters and their legends.

Zhen Fei stood for a long time, and sighed slightly, this is the battle of the mage, it is very cruel, only the strong can survive, and if the skill is not as good as a person, there is only one way to die.

Looking at the little white wolf again, there is not a drop of blood on its body, I don't know how it can avoid such dense blood at such a close distance.

Tuk Tuk ...... A very rhythmic voice sounded, and when I looked back, it turned out to be Tong Blind, standing in front of the high platform, and the two empty eye sockets were very hateful and terrifying. Zhen Fei said in an indifferent voice: "Are you satisfied?" Zathornha is dead. ”

"Satisfied, really satisfied." The blind man responded: "Isn't that great? Why do you sigh? If Zazha is alive, many people will not sleep well and eat well, and it is better to die. ”

"What are the names of those three stone formations you taught me?" Thinking of the horror of the stone formation, Zhen Fei was still a little wary of the blind man Tong.

"It's called Stone Formation, there is no other name, but I can't study its principle thoroughly, it's a kind of secret art, specifically to restrain mages, and it's useless to ordinary people." The blind man explained.

Turning around, Zhen Fei said in a lonely tone: "Then let's go back, killing people is the most boring thing." ”

"Let's go, I'll stay here for a while, after all, I've been dating Zathornha for half my life, although he imprisoned me and didn't allow me to leave Bangkok, but he didn't harm me, and it can be regarded as an open door to me, I want to be alone and quiet." Tong Blind said sadly.

Nodding, Zhen Fei walked away without looking back, Wen Xiaoge and the others followed, with a wave of his finger, Zhen Fei put away the illumination magic weapon hanging in the air, and it was still dark and breezy, as if there had never been a terrible dragon fight.

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