The nightmare is roaring, the heavens and the earth are trembling, the cave seems to collapse at any time, and stones fall from time to time, fortunately, Zhang Fan and others are extremely strong, and they have the momentum to protect their bodies, but they can be safe, otherwise they can't stay here at all, let alone fight.

Zhao Yun was facing a life-and-death crisis, and the nightmare was already desperate, constantly impacting, and even took the initiative to use his body to resist the spear, and the black light in his mouth swirled around, directly knocking Zhao Yun back a few steps, and then he barely stood still.

"Fight! Who's afraid of whom? Qin Meng stood up angrily, it was his long-cherished wish to kill the Nightmare, now that outsiders are fighting, fighting for life and death, what reason does he have not to fight?

Fei Lian roared angrily, the long knife slashed down the heavens and the earth and the galaxy, and went towards the nightmare as a hood, this blow was fruitless, and was dodged by the nightmare, but it also gave Zhao Yun a chance to breathe, and after a little breathing, he pressed it again, and the silver mangs around him had already fused with Zhang Fan's golden light, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed, becoming stronger and stronger.

All three are good at speed and agility, and for a while, the afterimages in the cave house flashed, and ordinary people couldn't tell who was who, but Zhang Fan's eyes were always sharp, staring at one point, it was the neck of the nightmare!

With the bow in his hand, Zhang Fan is like a full moon, and there are two dragons swimming in the gold and silver light, roaring, looking up to the sky and roaring!

"Zilong!" Zhang Fan suddenly shouted wildly, like thunder flashing in the air.

"Die!"

Zhao Yun responded and came out with his spear, his spear was no longer an afterimage, and the speed seemed to have slowed down countless times, just like this, it stabbed out "slowly", as if it was blocked by the air, and it was greatly suppressed.

"Poof!"

There was a strange sound, like a film shattering, Zhao Yun's spear was much faster, and the momentum on his body was even stronger, reaching a terrifying level.

There were two more strange noises in succession, and the silver spear seemed to disappear out of thin air, and the next moment it suddenly appeared, pointing on the nightmare's chest!

It seemed slow, but in fact, the speed of this blow was incomparable, not only the nightmare, even Qin Meng didn't react, Zhao Yun's spear had pierced into the nightmare's chest, and the entire tip of the spear entered it, making the nightmare's roar pause, and the whole body was suspended.

"This is the time!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Fan's feather arrow had already left the string, and the gold and silver two-color divine dragon coiled on it, it was the combined attack technique with Zhao Yun, the heavenly dragon broke!

Zhao Yun's spear is fast, and Zhang Fan's feather arrow is faster!

Taking advantage of this undetectable moment, the golden and silver feather arrows struck quickly, piercing straight into the nightmare's neck, where there was no counter-scale guard!

"How can it be so fast!" Qin Meng trembled, his heart was extremely shocked, this speed is simply against the sky, it shouldn't exist in the world!

Zhang Fan was silent, this was his combined attack with Zhao Yun, and even Lu Bu, who had initially stepped into the Divine Martial Arts, couldn't react, let alone the nightmare of the ninth order peak?

"Roar!"

The nightmare roared, hysterically scurrying, and the black light on his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, showing explosive power, and even Zhao Yun was shocked away, the spear was out of his hand, and the whole person withdrew four or five feet away.

The roar was terrible and desperate, this was the last madness, the Nightmare Beast had been mortally wounded, blood pouring from the arrows and the tip of the spear, staining the ground red, looking extremely miserable.

"Retreat!"

Zhang Fan and the other three hurriedly retreated until they exited the cave, they didn't want to be injured by the nightmare's deathly counterattack, it was not worth it at all.

With a "boom" sound, the whole flash collapsed, and the nightmare jumped out, with endless resentment and despair in its eyes, it wanted to attack ferociously, but the strength of its body had already left it, and it lost its premise without running a few steps, and fell to the ground, panting constantly.

"Haha! Good! Qin Meng laughed and ran to the front in a few steps: "Kill it, there will be no nightmare beasts in the world, and the Huns will never have a totem!" ”

As he spoke, his long knife was about to fall, but was pulled by Zhang Fan: "Slow!" ”

Zhang Fan's face was strange, and an extremely strong golden light appeared on his body, this golden light was not condensed by momentum, but came out of thin air from the storage bag, he took out the light source with a flip of his hand, and his face became sad, this was actually the reverse scale left by the five-clawed golden dragon when it fell!

"Are you craving?" Zhang Fan muttered, his eyes flashing, and then he slowly leaned down, and pulled out the feather arrow that had been shot into the nightmare's neck, bringing out a spring of blood.

The nightmare roared violently, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan ignored it, his face was solemn and sad, and he slowly pressed down the dragon's scales!

It didn't matter if you pressed it, the nightmare's screams suddenly rose to three degrees, and black smoke came out of the whole body, and there was a "zizi" sound, as if being doused with boiling oil.

The golden light instantly became violent, like a scorching sun falling, making people unable to open their eyes, Qin Meng and Zhao Yun exclaimed and retreated, only Zhang Fan stood in the distance, this golden light did not damage him at all, but warmly made people feel comfortable, just like a five-clawed golden dragon resurrected, continuing to guard his side.

Tears flowed, Zhang Fan choked, in the fog he saw that the golden scales were completely integrated into the nightmare's body, the momentum of the nightmare plummeted at this moment, but the vitality became more and more intense, the fierceness and resentment in his eyes were worn out, leaving only clarity and peace, looking at Zhang Fan fixedly.

"Is that you? You're back? Zhang Fan opened his mouth and choked up several times.

There was no response, but the nightmare stood up, all the injuries healed at this moment, the spear had fallen off, and the wounds on his body healed quickly, but what Zhang Fan wanted did not appear, although the nightmare at this time was full of spirituality, it was completely different from the five-clawed golden dragon, not the same existence.

"Can't you be resurrected after all?" Zhang Fan sighed, extremely disappointed: "But you still use this way to help me?" I owe you so much! ”

He grabbed the nightmare's mane and rolled over, but instead of resisting the nightmare, he seemed very excited, and ran in place several times, as fast as a whirlwind.

"What happened, you recovered the nightmare?"

Qin Meng was shocked, and after looking at it carefully, he was shocked and said, "This is not a nightmare, there is no such ferocity and cruelty!" ”

Zhang Fan patted the nightmare's head, made it stop, and slowly spoke: "The nightmare is dead, my mount is called Treading the Sky!" ”

There is always a **** to break through this day, make everything impossible possible, turn decay into magic, resurrect the five-clawed golden dragon, and create a peaceful world!

"Congratulations to the lord for winning the war horse!" Zhao Yun sincerely congratulated, since the fall of the Golden Dragon Divine Horse, Zhang Fan has not had a good horse to ride, and now he has won the "stepping on the sky", which is ridiculously proud!

Qin Meng also admired, admired in his heart, and said happily: "If the general rides out to battle on this horse, the morale of the Huns will be greatly damaged, or it can really be destroyed!" ”

"We will destroy the Huns and sweep away the aliens!"

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, the nightmare is the totem of the Huns, but now he has turned into his own mount, if he appears on the battlefield, the blow to the Huns must be extremely huge, I didn't expect this trip to have this harvest, it is really blessed by God!

Huns, your sky is falling!

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