Chapter 1062: Lu Peng

The few elders here with the Fire Lin King as the core were also a little dumbfounded, originally thought that the first game would be quite easy, but he thought that the first game would be lost, and suddenly the Fire Lin King's face was a little ugly, if it weren't for the loss of face, he was afraid that he would rush up on the spot to blow up the old corpse.

"Who else is fighting?" The winning disciple of the corpse chasing faction shouted in high spirits, "A cadre here is waiting for you to look at me, I look at you, there is no one who has come forward, there is no consummation of truth among them, although there are other nine layers of transformation of truth, but they are afraid of being invincible, so they are all silent, and it is not a battle of life and death, who is willing to fight hard for the True Fire Sect.

"A bunch of rubbish!" The Fire Lin King snorted angrily, and couldn't help but look at the late fifth layer of the God King beside him.

This person's name is Zhuge Yongxiu, he is the head of Xuanbing Valley, and he is also the main force in this attack on the corpse chasing faction, once he wins, according to the agreement with the Huolin King, he will take at least thirty percent of the benefits.

Zhuge Yongxiu nodded, and immediately stepped out and walked towards the old corpse, his eyes were full of contempt, he was in the middle stage of the God King, and no matter how powerful the old corpse was, it was impossible for him to be his opponent.

Here, the Fire Lin King showed a smile on his face when he saw him come out, what he wanted was a misplaced battle, in his eyes, the two of them could fight everything, where did he need others to fight again.

This is also its pride, there was no agreement between the two sides at the beginning that they could not repeat the battle, which also means that as long as you have outstanding strength, you can play in a row, and one person wins five battles, of course, it is considered to win, this is the actuarial point of the Fire Lin King.

"It's unfair for a god king to fight against generals in the middle of the term, Han Yu, please come back!" Here, the old corpse of Yinshan suddenly spoke.

"It's the Patriarch!" The disciple hurriedly recited the incantation, and the old corpse immediately jumped back into the box, and then the box quickly shrunk and was about to be withdrawn from the disciple's hand.

"It's not that easy to kill someone and want to leave!" Zhuge Yongxiu was furious, flew up and ran to the box and forcibly grabbed it.

"Zhuge God King, your opponent is me." With a loud shout, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a bun on his head and a bamboo hairpin flashed out, and threw the green iron box in his hand, and suddenly the box began to enlarge, and the green light diffused from the box, and it actually blocked Zhuge Yongxiu.

Zhuge Yongxiu didn't want to suffer like the elder just now, so he dared to stop in a hurry, closed his breath and paid attention, and didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the light flickered.

"Boom!" The box that had already been enlarged suddenly opened, and a green giant that was twice as tall as just now, and had wings on its back, stood up from the box, it was the third of the four major god corpses of the corpse chasing faction, this is a demon clan, from the appearance of the golden-winged Peng eagle is very similar, even if it is not the same clan, it is also a close bloodline.

"Demon Clan!" Everyone was in an uproar again, secretly sighing that the corpse chasing faction was so powerful that they could even dig out the corpses of the strong men of the dead demon clan, judging by the situation, this golden-winged Dapeng was also a strong man at the level of a god king before his death, at least in the early stage of the god king, coupled with the strong physique of the demon clan, he definitely has the ability to fight beyond the level.

"Hmph, it turned out to be a demon clan, and he has the ability to come over and fight." Zhuge Yongxiu shouted, raising his hand was already a mouthful of brilliance, and the soul-lifting flying sword was held in his hand, which was a mouthful of medium-grade Dao weapons.

However, seeing the appearance of the golden-winged Peng bird, the face of the Fire Lin King changed slightly, and he gestured to say something to Zhuge Yongxiu, but considering that he was a dead demon clan after all, it didn't matter, he withdrew his hand and looked firm again.

"Senior Lupeng, please kill Zhuge Lao'er with me!" The middle-aged Taoist priest shouted, and Lu Peng spread his wings slightly, and the next moment he came to Zhuge Yongxiu, and his claws with a metallic luster ran towards Zhuge Yongxiu's head and grabbed it.

This directly caused the space to collapse, and the green wind brought up by the wings had a strong corrosive aura, not to mention fighting, just this corpse qi could make people stunned, and even directly turned into rotten water, which was very powerful.

In this regard, Zhuge Yongxiu's face was also a little solemn, and he hurriedly sacrificed the talisman cover all over his body, and the flying sword in his hand slammed it up.

Sonor!

The essence was shining, and the green peng's claws were cut out of a blood mark, and the whole was knocked out, but it didn't feel pain, it hovered slightly in the air, and the sharp wings were emptied, and it actually came to the back of Zhuge Yongxiu, and the wings of the green light elite ran towards his neck and cut it off.

Everyone gasped, so fast, even the Fire Lin King's face was a little solemn, for fear that Zhuge Yongxiu would not be able to stop it.

It's just that when Zhuge Yongxiu was also cunning, he had already predicted the speed of Lu Peng, and before his wings were cut, he smiled, and gathered all his strength to rush to its wings with a fierce blow.

The sound resounded, the green peng attacked extremely fiercely, the wings were actually penetrated by the sword light, Zhuge Yongxiu took advantage of the situation when he retreated, and suddenly half of the green peng's wings were almost not cut off.

It didn't feel pain, but its speed was noticeably affected.

"Whew!" The green smoke rolled, and the green peng suddenly spit out a green flame and rushed towards Zhuge Yongxiu.

"Brush, brush!" The flying sword flashed continuously, and although it was somewhat corroded, it kept all the green poisonous smoke out.

Lu Peng missed a blow, the more urgent the attack, and continuously spewed out green flames to attack Zhuge Yongxiu, but unfortunately his speed was affected in the end, and they were all resolved by Zhuge Yongxiu calmly, and gradually gained the upper hand.

Zhuge Yongxiu seized the opportunity, took advantage of the green peng's attack again, and the sword qi condensed and deceived himself, and cut off one of the wings of this green peng.

Although this green peng can still fly, it is obviously unbalanced and can only barely support it.

"Senior Lupeng, please go back!" The middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly shouted, wanting to guide the bird back to the box, but the green peng crossed a green light and wanted to retreat.

"It's not that easy to leave!" Zhuge Yongxiu suddenly burst out of speed, and if the sword slashed through the streamer, the whole thing was submerged into the body of the green peng.

"Boom!" The sword qi poured in, and the body of Lu Peng exploded, the green smoke was filled, the corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the mountain wind blew green smoke drifting, and several disciples who came to crusade didn't have time to dodge, and the whole was turned into pus and blood.

"This!" The faces of several people's peers were a little ugly, they did not participate in the battle, but they lost their strength in vain, and they were inevitably dissatisfied in their hearts, but they died on the other side, but there was a cheer over there, and the battle situation was one to one.

Zhuge Yongxiu stood in the middle of the scene in high spirits, the flying sword hovered above his head, and his body rose into the air and shouted: "Listen to the truth, who else will fight." ”

The loss of a corpse, the atmosphere of the elders and disciples of the corpse faction is also a little dignified, this battle is lost, the third battle is undoubtedly extremely important, whoever wins another game will undoubtedly have the advantage, in the words of the earth, it is to get the match point, the elder who controlled the corpse was just about to step out, but was stopped by the old corpse of Yinshan, "Elder Wu, you retreat!" ”