Standing on the arena with both feet, the blood in Miao Junfeng's body was aroused again.

The sound of "whoosh" broke through the air intensively, and Peter didn't even say hello before he launched an attack on Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng was not panicked, as if he had expected it, and the enchantment shield opened just right, blocking the blood spear that attacked in front of him.

"Come back here, you're unified! Sure enough, dogs can't change eating! Miao Junfeng looked in the direction where Peter and Charlie were standing, and scolded mercilessly.

"Mr. Miao Junfeng, everyone is a civilized person, and you can't speak so vulgarly. Isn't there a saying in your Oriental art of war that calls the unexpected, the unprepared?

Only if you defend against my surprise attack will you be qualified to be my opponent. Otherwise, the current battle will be as boring as the last time. ”

"That's right." As soon as he finished speaking, several thunderous arrows from there surrounded Peter.

The sound of "snort" sounded, and under the attack of thunderous arrows, the blood-colored mist made a purified sound.

"Charlie, stay away, in case I can't control my strength, I will kill you together." Miao Junfeng shouted in the direction of the thick fog.

With a "", Charlie flashed out of the blood-colored mist, patted a piece of charred black on his body and said, "Junfeng, you can't learn from him, it's not right." ”

"Got it, you step aside first!" Charlie is fine, then Peter will be fine.

The sound of "whirring" echoed in the arena, and the thick mist of blood under Peter's command continued to condense and converge, annihilating the thunder and arrows in the river of blood.

The river of blood that floated out of the dust was only half a meter wide, but its length was endless at a glance, and it came from nowhere.

The sound of running water aroused the acceleration of the blood flow in Miao Junfeng's body. A great attraction came from the river of blood, as if that was where the blood should return.

"Qilin Yin, give me town!" Miao Junfeng will not underestimate the enemy, he feels that this blood river has an extraordinary origin, if he dares to despise it, the consequences are definitely not what he wants to see.

With a unicorn roar, the golden unicorn flew out of Miao Junfeng's eyebrows, stepped into the air, and suspended above Miao Junfeng's head.

With its appearance, the golden streamer poured down from top to bottom with a calming rhythm, purifying the evil thoughts that came from the river of blood.

"Mr. Miao Junfeng, there should be another talisman on your body, the Ming King Sword. I'm very interested in it, and I've heard that you used it to summon gods.

What an interesting rumor! Can a god summon if he wants to? If this is really the case, then wouldn't the old ghosts in the priest's hall have lived their lives in vain?

Go ahead! Blood Bat, let it know, the power of the Bloodline! Peter snapped his fingers and summoned a very cute little bat. The bat was not even half the size of his palm.

The sound of "chirp" sounded, and the blood bat staggered a few steps, and then, fanning its wings, flew towards Miao Junfeng.

Fortunately, Miao Junfeng's eyes were locked on it, and his vigilance had not been eliminated, otherwise, it would be really easy to be put on the spot by this little guy.

In the offensive state, how can it have any cuteness at all. A huge bat phantom slowly took shape in the air as the red light flew.

It held a steel fork in its left hand and a steel knife in its right hand, and its ugly and hideous head exuded a greedy gaze with a scarlet gaze.

Miao Junfeng has no interest in exploring the secrets behind the phantom, and since Peter wants to see the Ming King's sword, let him feast his eyes. It's just that after appreciating it, I don't know if he can still stand on the opposite side and talk to himself calmly.

With a "poof", the sword of King Ming was held in the hand by Miao Junfeng. The breath of righteousness and righteousness quickly spread to the surroundings.

The cloudy, dark, evil, bloodthirsty aura swept away by the power of the Ming King's sword, replaced by the scent of the grass by the green river.

With a "bang", the sword of King Ming accurately slashed into the body of the blood bat. But it wasn't hurt by the sword, it was just slashed out by the force.

Next, the sound of "dong dong dong" came and went, one after another. Miao Junfeng is like playing ping pong against the wall, as long as the blood bat does not die, Miao Junfeng's chopping will not stop.

"Thunderball!" Miao Junfeng was also brought out of the real fire by the blood bat. Rolling thunder converged on his Ming King Sword at his call.

This sword, with the power of heaven and earth, holds the yin and yang of life and death. Gold and silver are intertwined to form the laws of heaven and earth, and they are engraved on the sword body of the Ming King Sword in a mysterious arrangement.

With a swing of the sword, the sky and the earth were gone, and only this sword shadow remained.

The Bat Phantom raised his knife and fork to block, and the scarlet light was constantly drawn from the entity. He knew that if he couldn't carry this sword, what awaited him would be real death.

The sound of "dang" sounded, and the space rippled violently, and the arena was shaken by the sound.

Miao Junfeng frowned, he felt that something was wrong, it seemed that a corrosive force was coming through the knife and fork in the hand of the bat phantom, towards the sword of the Ming King.

"Forbidden!" Miao Junfeng decisively sent the Ming Wang Sword into the realm forbidden. As for the bat phantom, because there was no follow-up support from the blood bat, it waved the knife and fork in its hand and made a provocative gesture towards Miao Junfeng, and then, with a "pop", it collapsed.

"Peter, if you fight with you, you really have to be long-sighted, otherwise, you won't even know how to die.

The Qilin Seal and the Ming King Sword are my right-hand men, and you have made a plan from the beginning to cut them out of my help.

The existence of the Blood River is to contain the Qilin Seal.

The Blood Bat is just a front, and the phantom is the real killer. If the Ming King Sword is not allowed to isolate itself to purify the corrosive power of the invasion, it is likely to transform into a dark talisman.

Based on the information you have gathered, you have deliberately prepared these two targeted means. I have to say, you really care about me, and if we weren't enemies, you'd be my best friend. ”

"Prizes! Don't you think that's interesting? I enjoyed the challenging battles. Even though Benjue paid a great price for this, Benjue felt that it was worth it!

Miao Junfeng, without these two talismans, what are you going to do to fight Benjue? You know, I haven't used my true strength yet! ”

"Thank you for your dedication to my two partners. It's time for the warm-up exercise to end, so let's show all our strength and have a serious showdown!

Duke Peter, you must not despise me, or you will lose badly! ”

"Thank you for the reminder, and I won't show mercy to you. Because, this is not only disrespectful to you, but also irresponsible to yourself. ”

"Well said! We must not only respect a powerful enemy, but also give it our all. Only in this way can you calm your heart. ”