"Sizzle——————————

As soon as the poisonous mist touched the grass, all the grass instantly withered in a wail and turned into black powder. The land where they grew turned an oozing blue in an instant, almost dripping venom.

Seeing this, Dylan couldn't help but gasp, it seems....... Dean: Is this really going to kill himself........ Myself........ What to do?

However, in the face of such a scene, Long Hanming subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the ink marks. saw that Mo Qianji was actually looking at Dean and Dylan with an expression of watching a play.

That's what it is....... What is the so-called friendship........ Hehe, that's ridiculous......

Long Hanming glanced at Mo Qian with an almost contemptuous gaze, although he was in the Nether, and he was the head of the Twelve Demon Pillar Sages of the Nether, he had always hated treachery. He swore that if it weren't for Ink Scarlet being his own, he would have sided with Dean and Dylan. However, alas, there is no if.

Thinking of this, Long Hanming's eyes were once again focused on the battle between Dean and Dylan, but his lips moved slightly, and he asked Mo Qianji.

"What do you want to do?"

"Oh?"

Mo Qianji turned his head, glanced at Long Hanming, and smiled slightly, "Trouble the Stygian Dragon Sage to speak in a little more detail. ”

"I said, what do you want to do? Let Dean kill Dylan? Long Hanming repeated.

"Hmm...... This one...... It's a pity, it's not a question of whether I want to or not, after all, that's what Lin Jiulan meant. Mo Qian glanced at Dean nonchalantly, looking unnoticed, and said lightly.

"Hehe, so, you mean, you're going to kill him?" Long Hanming glanced at the ink marks, "But, why don't you do it?" Doesn't he die faster? ”

"Hmm..... To be honest, it's not that I don't want to," Mo Qianji spread his hands and said with a smile, "You also saw it~ I used the Dark Medal when I fought with the Daredevil God just now, and that thing consumed me quite a lot~ In the past few days, I haven't been able to use my abilities. ”

Speaking of this, the smile in Mo Qianji's eyes became even stronger, "It's you~ and what about me, why don't you go?" ”

"Hmph," Long Hanming snorted lightly, clasped his hands to his chest, and replied arrogantly, "I don't want to take advantage of people's danger, they want to fight, I can't control it, but I'm not shameless enough to fall into the well." ”

"Hehe, okay, whatever~" Mo Qianji smiled and said, "Anyway~ the game, don't be so serious~"

Hearing what Mo Qian said about it, the disgust in Long Hanming's eyes became a little stronger, and he glanced at Mo Qian without concealing it, and did not make a sound.

Seeing that Long Hanming was no longer speechless, Mo Qianji smiled and whispered to Long Hanming.

"Anyway, believe it or not, Lin Jiulan asked us to come, but he didn't expect Dean to really kill Dylan. If that kid is so easy to kill, then the bone kui will eat dry rice. Actually, that guy just had nothing to do when he was full, and he wanted to see if his control over Dean was complete, so he asked Dean to kill Dylan. ”

Hearing Mo Qianji say this, Long Hanming glanced at him and asked lightly.

"I can't see it, it turns out that you don't have a high opinion of Lin Jiulan."

"Hehe, not very high? No, no, no, it should be called disgust. Mo Qianji smiled slightly, but there was a hint of imperceptible coldness in his smile, "It's just that now that the overall situation requires it, we still have to put aside personal grievances." ”

"Personal vendettas? What grudge? ”

"Hmm...... Well........ Yes! Look! It's so lively over there! ”

As he spoke, Ink Marks pointed at Dean and Dylan. Long Hanming glanced at him, and seeing that he intended to change the topic, he didn't ask any more questions, "cut", and then shifted his attention back to the battle between Dean and Dylan.

Seeing that the battle between Dean and Dylan became more and more intense, Dylan took out the Jun Mang Goshawk and blocked the blade of Dean's head-on, and a soft sound echoed between heaven and earth.

"Poof————————

With a muffled sound, Dylan's body took dozens of steps back, gasping for breath. Since Dean is now delirious, his attacks can be described as unmeasured, and his moves are directly aimed at Dylan's vital point, as if he is determined to kill him under his own sword. However, Dylan couldn't do that, and although Dean was ruthless, it wasn't his intention, and he definitely wouldn't hurt him. However, it was this idea that made Dylan lose in several collisions, and coupled with the consumption of the previous battle with Kemira, Dylan was already at the end of his strong crossbow at this time. In contrast, Dean's offensive can be described as ferocious, and the increasing attrition not only did not weaken Dean's offensive, but climbed steadily, like a mindless beast, tirelessly, frantically attacking Dylan.

"Forest of Crystal Crystals!"

"Demon Spirit Crystal Explosion!"

"Death's sigh!"

"Sevenfold Floating Massacre!"

........

"Whew......... ...... Dylan gasped, wiping the beads of sweat that slowly ran down his cheeks.

No way...... If you drag on like this, you will either be consumed to death, or Dean will die of exhaustion! What's more, Long Hanming and Mo Qianji haven't made a move yet..........

Just as Dylan was thinking like this, Dean's eyes suddenly had a cold color, and the blade in his hand shone brightly.

"Whew....... Call....... It's time to make a break! The fifth style of May ———————— control the month! ”

The sword in Dean's hand lit up, and a dazzling purple light poured down the blade, and its light could even rival the brilliance of the sun. Almost in the blink of an eye, the dazzling light was all concentrated on the cold tip of the sword, and a ball of light with a diameter of three meters condensed on the tip of the sword, shining brightly, and for a while, even the light of the sun seemed a little dimmed. The coercion generated by the powerful energy made people subconsciously provoked into a cold sweat. The moon rises, and the purple ball of light covers the sky and the sun, like a meteorite falling from the sky, but it has the incomparable brilliance of the meteorite, and even the edge of the sword is unstoppable, and the energy contained in it is daunting.

"Boom ———————————————— boom ————————"

Only a series of explosions could be heard, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, the sky and the earth changed color, and the whole forest trembled. Dean's blow can be described as a "masterpiece" that was merciless, compressing all the remaining internal forces and abilities. Thick smoke swept all around, and all the birds in the forest fled with a wail.

After a long time, the smoke dissipated, and a large pit more than ten meters deep was smashed out of the place where the moon had just fallen, with a diameter of more than half a mile, and there was still curling smoke, which was terrifying and terrifying. And Dylan's figure also disappeared in all directions.