"Is that you? It's a shame, that Mordred guy has been wanting to fight you again. ”

Jira spat out his long, lizard-like tongue and laughed loudly, and he stood on the threshold of the Light Gate, looking at Cao Yanbing rushing below.

"Then it's your misfortune that you met me."

A cannon engulfed most of the invading demons below, and then after an interval of only three seconds, there was a violent air repulsion at the starting point of the cannon, and another scorching red light lit up, and this time the target was the Salamander Gila standing on the threshold.

But Jira raised her palm lightly, as if she was a mantis arm blocking a car.

But it was visible to the naked eye that the rapid rise in the air was less, and the monstrous artillery quickly dissolved into a point, engulfing all of Jira's palms.

"Do you know why I'm called Kira the Salamander?"

Jira's right arm was no longer as strong as it had been, but had become a dragon-like form.

Not in the form of an Eastern Dragon, but in the form of a pure Western Dragon, with a lizard's head, short head horns, and orange flames surging and burning on its body, and all the artillery before Cao Yanbing turned into its food.

"Flames are just food for me, and you, General Fire, have been completely restrained by me, which is the most tragic thing...... "Annoying! ”

The last sound came from Cao Yanbing's mouth, and as soon as he jumped to a height of tens of meters, the Ten Hall Yama smashed towards Jira in front of him, and the loud bang still echoed in the air, and Jila fell to the ground like a cannonball, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"You're the Fifth Knight?" Cao Yanbing also fell to the ground, looked at the guy in the big pit in front of him and pouted, "The ninth I played before was much better than you." ”

"Bastard!"

With an angry curse, a scorching light erupted from the hole, turning into a huge cannon and shooting at Cao Yanbing's face, so close to Cao Yanbing's face that Cao Yanbing couldn't dodge at all, and was directly hit.

"It's too ..... kids..." Before Ji Ra's words were finished, he saw countless long brocades conjuring up from the ten halls of Yama in Cao Yanbing's hands, each of which was filled with strange runes, binding the artillery in front of him, and then swallowing it.

"We should restrain each other." Cao Yanbing was a little unsteady and hot Panlong long stick, but he still had time to grin at Jila, "So it depends on who is stronger, but it seems to be ...... I'm stronger. ”

The long stick named Ten Temples Yama struck at Jira again, but was blocked by Jira's fire dragon in front of him, but the vigorous force made Jira take a step back. And Cao Yanbing slid the opponent as soon as he got the opportunity, sticking and sticking, and the really pressed Jira back and forth couldn't parry.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a huge energy fluctuation behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the door of the space behind him flashed again, and even more surging evil beasts ran out of the door and fell to the ground, some of them pounced towards him, and some of them spread in all directions, eroding the dwellings of Bodhi Street.

"What a nuisance!"

Cao Yanbing took a step forward, and the long stick shaved out from the inside and hit Jila's chest, and then took advantage of this gap to quickly jump forward, waving the long stick in his hand towards the heavenly space gate.

And Jira below quickly stabilized her body, and looked at Cao Yanbing, who had her back to her and the empty door wide open, showing a dark smile.

"Annihilate him—Salamander!"

The flaming dragon flew towards the man in the air, and the moment when the Ten Hall Yamas could not defend themselves was the time when Cao Yanbing was at his weakest.

"Don't be delusional!" The cold voice of a woman not far away interrupted him, she clasped her hands together, and the billowing spiritual power emanated from her body, turning into a large yellow dragon.

Human Soul Skill - Huanglong Haoqi!

Violent spiritual power fluctuations occurred under Cao Yanbing's body, but he didn't even blink the corner of his eye, staring at the space gate in front of him. He believes in Xia Ling's strength and believes that his vision is not wrong. As long as you destroy what is in front of you, then "Jira" is equivalent to a turtle in an urn, and she can't escape from the palm of her hand at all.

Under his urging, the monstrous flames swirled in the air, quickly condensing into a point, and the extreme flame concentration actually had a steely black texture, and this condensed flame formed the shape of a huge fire hammer.

Human Soul Skill - Great Flame Splitting Sky Hammer!

To attack is to attack the enemy, which was what his mother taught him when he was seven years old.

The last attack was blocked by Jila, and this time Cao Yanbing is going to completely destroy the space gate in front of him!

But at this time, the same bright light shot out from the door, different from Cao Yanbing's human spirit skills, although the light was boundless and shining, it was not dazzling, but it was full of divine brilliance.

"Turn, Sword of Victory!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly with a holy sword in his hand.

The two rays of light collided in the air, and this sudden attack actually shot through Cao Yanbing's Great Flame Splitting Air Hammer and continued to pierce towards Cao Yanbing, Cao Yanbing followed the direction of the air wave twist in the air, but the light cannon followed the rules of physics and hit the ground, creating a bottomless underground black hole.

Cao Yanbing's eyes shrank, looking at the sudden opponent.

It was a tall and sturdy knight, full armor intertwined with silver and black, a blue cloak, and a polite but somewhat cold smile on his face. He had a somewhat similar appearance to Mordred, who he had fought before, the same blonde hair, but it gave people a completely opposite feeling.

It's a feeling of "abstinence" handsome guys.

"Gawain, Knight of the Round Table, it's okay to introduce yourself like this."

Although he had a humble smile on his face, his tone was a hint of arrogance, and he simply said his name, thinking that the other party would know who he was.

"Gawain, Knight of the Round Table." Cao Yanbing stood on the ground and nodded, "Well, I remember you, one of the legendary twelve knights, the noblest knight, but what you did was not worthy of your reputation at all. ”

"It's just a bunch of sinners, and existence is wrong."

Gao Wen looked around for a moment, and finally fixed his gaze on Cao Yanbing's body, "Although you are all sinners, if you are willing to submit to my king's command, his holy light can still purify your filthy heart. ”

"What Light? Upskirt light? Cao Yanbing smiled wittily, but in an instant, an extremely sharp white light slashed from above, so fast that he couldn't even dodge - he cut off a piece of the spirit robe on his chest, and scarlet blood flowed from the wound.

Gao Wen raised the silver knight's sword in his hand, and there was not even a cold smile on his face, but he was just ruthless.

"Garbage like you has no value to save, so let me purge you."

"Isn't it still necessary to fight with so much nonsense?" Cao Yanbing got up from the ground, clenched the long stick in his hand and showed a familiar smile, "Come on!" ”

The spiritual power fluctuations of distance rose on both sides, like two cannonballs that were about to explode, rapidly rising in heat.

But it was only this step, and the sudden "foreign object" interrupted the fight between the two.

Another spatial gate rose in the sky.

But this time the space gate is a little different from the previous invasion of the space gate, as if someone used some kind of authority to open the boundary gate legitimately, falling from the sky, it was really like a cannonball smashed in the center of the two.

The sturdy figure walked out of the hole, majestic.

Although it was just one person, he actually walked out of the posture of thousands of troops. He twisted slightly, exuding a massive black aura. There was a faint trace of purple thunder and lightning in the black air, and the wolf-like young man looked at the two sides of the battle and shouted,

"It's really a great disrespectful sin to use a sword in front of Lone!"