"You're not...... People of the Mo family!" Fake Su Hao spit out.

"From now on, you can shut up. Mo Qianhuan was like a cold and glamorous goddess, with a wave of her arms, one hundred and eight golden light soldiers flew out quickly, and the huge array of soldiers directly enveloped the fake Su Hao, telling him to avoid it.

Fake Su Hao's pupils suddenly darkened, he knew that he couldn't dodge, but he was not afraid, and resisted the silver fire that ignited all over his body. Brilliant thunder and lightning spread from all over his body, and silver swirls shone in his chest!

Now his whole body is swirling except for his head!

"Die!" Fake Su Hao was like a fierce beast in the wilderness, and he threw a punch in the middle of a roar, triggering the thunderstorm vortex all over his body, and a hundred soldiers slashed at the wind, and he went up against the wind!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, ——boom, the thunderstorm formed by the power of the vortex collided with the hundred soldiers, all the time, the soldiers were not destroyed and broken by the thunderstorm, and all the time, the soldiers did not penetrate the fake Su Hao's body. With such five breaths, a circle of golden and silver auroras exploded. The breath shook the spot, and if it weren't for the shielding ball covering the work, the sea below would have raised huge waves.

Fake Su Hao walked out with a light bath, and there was a fierce flame god hidden in his eyes! There were golden lightsabers and light spears on his chest and legs, but with the fluctuation of the silver vortex, these weapons were all dissolved and shattered. He, as always, stood under this sky.

"I have the power to do this. Miriam Mo's eyes flickered, and her thoughts flashed instantly. She had already made up her mind, and she would not give up if she didn't kill Su Hao, only to see her hands move again, and the array glowed, and another hundred and eight golden light soldiers appeared.

"It's not like a sword aura, which cuts me apart, but like a poisonous foreign body inserting into my body, corroding and encroaching. Miriam Mo's tricks are essentially like this. The fake Su Haosi lined it and finally made up his mind.

"Since you've used all your strength, you're welcome. Fake Su Hao said slowly. He didn't laugh maniacally, he didn't have disdain, but a solemn expression.

The air inside the dome was moving every minute and every second, and in the next moment, the fake Su Hao's face was like an angry Buddha! He suddenly arched his back, and six silver aurora suddenly exploded from his back, and the aurora trembled, booming! This is the real thunder, it is the new wings formed by the fusion of the thunder and lightning condensed by the vortex energy and the real thunder.

It's a six-winged ...... Silver Thunder Angel!

"Zha ——" His eyes have been filled with pure silver light, and when he opens his mouth to shout, silver light also shines in his mouth. The disillusioned clothes on his body were destroyed and decayed, and they scattered like ashes in the wind. The silver-white body was covered with high-speed swirling vortices, and the silver stream thunder snake erupted from it, and the momentum was even greater than his body, making him look like a thunder giant.

Every time he breathed, the brightness on the fake Su Hao's body increased by one point. His change stunned Miriam Mo, and asked Miriam Mo to hold back the throbbing in her heart, and on the basis of one hundred and eight soldiers, she launched the formation twice again. And in this time, the change of the fake Su Hao was completed.

The silver light that penetrates the heavens and the earth stands between the sea and the sky, and the eyebrows and eyes of the angry gods and Buddhas gather the monstrous aura of the soul; the pool of thunder pulp is the white carpet of the gods, and the person with silver light in the center turns everything into his right arm.

When the aurora shines, the heavens and the earth are darkened no matter how bright they are. In the gray center is the only line between the sea and the sky, and the silver vertical light is like a passage, and behind it is the end of the world.

"I am an empty pearl, not a person who is not a Mo clan but a thousand people, I will never let you live...... Get out of this realm!" At this moment, the fake Su Hao let out a god-like roar, his eyes were originally filled with white light, but at this moment, the eyes of a human occasionally appeared.

It seems that in the dark, it is Su Hao's eyes, looking ahead.

"It's funny, it's not like a nameless resentment born of a bad spirit, it's more like the resentment of a person who has a source for a long time. However, my formation diagram is not as simple as the arrangement and power of one by three!" Mo Qianhuan still kept a cool head in the face of such a situation. Her hands can control the mysteries of heaven and earth, her feet can measure the immeasurable sea, and three hundred and twenty-four soldiers are also suddenly sent out at this most critical moment!

At the same time, the fake Su Hao lifted the only light of the darkness of the world and threw it out like a gun.

The two sides suddenly collided, like a strong wind pulled up from the earth, penetrating the sky and the earth, flooding all directions! The sky and the earth are black and white. The dome lasted for a full five breaths, and gradually dissolved into ashes in the sound of an earthquake.

Many crew members and soldiers in the outside world, including Lan Luo'er and Xiang Shenfu, all looked at the virtual picture of the "fierce fighting", but suddenly the picture cracked, and in the center of the view, it was as if a pure white nuclear bomb had exploded.

Huge and shocking, the result is nothing more than the most thorough four words, the water is trapped.

Come and go as fast as you go, when the aurora that darkens the heavens and the earth disappears. The fake Su Hao and Mo Qianhuan were finally revealed.

"Poof!"

The sad scene of red dust is nothing more than flowers breaking branches, and people disappear.

Miriam Mo's chin was covered with blood, and drops of crimson fell on her stunning orange-gold black robe. Her snow-white face was still white, and there was still life in her eyes, but it corresponded to the misery of struggle.

The movement of floating in the air was broken, and her body lost the support of her mana, and finally fell from the sky.

And on the opposite side of her, a golden spear with the brightest stalt pierced straight into the fake Su Hao's Heavenly Court, piercing through the back of his head. Fake Su Hao's limbs were stiff and motionless, and even his pupils lost their brilliance.

Dumbfounded, everything is silent.

Suddenly, a blue figure and a pink figure sprinted towards the sky, and the target was none other than the stiff fake Su Hao.

And they are no one else, they are Xiang Shenfu, and Lan Luo'er!

"Brother Su, all the plans are being staged according to your script! The divine consciousness escaped into the body of the fake Yan Feng, tampered with the consciousness of the Void Bead, and changed the composition of the consciousness of the Void Bead from being dominated by Yan Feng's consciousness and memory to being dominated by himself. Then use the strength to reach the top to solve everyone, and finally die with the last person. In the end, we are what we are!"

You really are, unpredictable!

Lan Luo'er's eyes were fixed, and she shouted in her heart! The two of them were like blue meteors and pink meteors, and when they sprinted, they really moved forward. Even if they are injured, it is not something that other teams that do not have the same combat power as them can stop them.

Victory belongs to the Luo Wang! It belongs to the Whale Gang!

"Look, Lan Luo'er and Xiang Shen are rushing!"

"Stop them, their target is the defenseless Void Bead!"

"Stinky shameless, our captain fought with all his might, and you actually took advantage of the fisherman!"

Lan Luo'er left the wind behind her, and the insults behind her. Yes, this victory looks despicable and shameless, but no one knows the hard work Su Yiyun has put into this victory. If you spread out the ins and outs and tell everyone, then this victory is undoubtedly glorious for them to get into their hands!

But in the blink of an eye, Lan Luo'er and Xiang Shenfu moved to the side of the fake Su Hao. His skull was pierced by a spear of light, and he looked like he was really dead. Xiang Shenfu glanced at Lan Luo'er, calmly and decisively flew in front of the fake Su Hao, and slapped it down.

Karakala. The fake Su Hao's soul body, like an old wall skin, snapped and fell off. This is a symbol of the loss of vital signs, the fake Su Hao squeezed out all the soul power in the last move, and now the soul body has lost the follow-up supply and has no regeneration ability. That is to say, to be dead, is to be dead.

Lan Luoer and Xiang Shenfu were overjoyed. Xiang Shenfu was not ambiguous, and directly dug out the empty beads in the fake Su Hao's body with the black tiger with one hand. Fake Su Hao's dead body shattered in large pieces, and finally collapsed. In the air, only Lan Luo'er and Xiang Shenfu were left.

On the screen, more than forty monks poured out of the nest to attack the two of them.

"Stop them. Lan Luo'er said flatly. Immediately, all the monks who could fight on the Whale Gang were dispatched and stopped a hundred meters before the enemy and Lan Luo'er collided.

The two of them had a high attitude, but this posture was exchanged for defeat and frustration at that time. In other words, without Su Yiyun, it is difficult for them to imagine what kind of bitter battle the Whale Gang would fight. But the good thing is that they have already won.

"Let's go back. Lan Luo'er finally looked at the monks of the other two families who had been blocked by the battle line formed by the monks of his own team, and said to Xiang Shenfu.

"Thank you, your wedding dress. Suddenly, an unfamiliar male voice rang in Lan Luo'er's ears. Before Lan Luo'er could react, he saw Xiang Shenfu rushing towards him, stuffing the empty bead into his arms without saying anything, and slapped it over.

"Be careful!" she cried out at the end with a nervous look on her face.

With a bang, Lan Luo'er was hit upside down by a palm and flew out. And the incense floats up and down, left and right, and a cyan wind prison appears in white. It was at this time that he caught a glimpse of a red from the corner of his eye, and the temperature on his face suddenly increased.

"Suffer!" Lan Luo'er urgently dodged, and was able to dodge the sneak attack of the Fire Flame Technique. The body that was seriously injured by the fake Yan Feng let out a mournful roar during the intense exercise, and Lan Luo'er's expression was hideous, and she just held on without saying a word.

But when he faced the King of Luo again. There were three people standing in the air in front of him.

Leizhou Huo, Jin Ming, and Wan Zilong.

"Don't worry, I'll leave this woman to me. Overhead, Liu Che's voice came from afar. He was carrying a green knife, and Xiang Shenfu was trapped in the wind prison he made, no matter how he beat the wind wall with mana, the wind wall did not move.

Liu Che's eyes narrowed, looking at the soft and beautiful Xiang Shen Fu who was anxious at the moment, and sneered: "If the Xiang Protector really wants to escape, you might as well give it a try with all your blood awakening." But you don't seem to be able to do that. ”

"Damn, despicable villain!" Xiang Shenfu gritted her teeth, she was already beautiful, and her fragile appearance of losing her mind this time made Liu Che have to keep her mind intended.

At the same time, below.

Wan Zilong lit up the gun with a "brush", his eyebrows and eyes contained handsomeness, and his robe was also gorgeous, like a real dragon among people.

"I wanted to put on my new clothes and use my real strength in the decisive battle, but I didn't expect that you have already stolen the limelight. But there's no way around it, Lan Luo'er, hand over the empty bead and admit defeat, you can't win. Facing the three of us, there are also monks from the other two families who will be released after the defeat of your personal guard for a maximum of ten minutes. ”

"Or do you want to fight until you can't stand up and fight anymore, and then give up?" Jin Ming added. The burning desire to win in his eyes has already made people see the illusion of flames.

Faced with this situation, Lan Luo'er was silent, and the sound of the monks on both sides of the battle turned into an alarm bell urging time, burrowing into his eardrums all the time, making his heart tremble.

"Why, watching the victory in the palm of your hand slip away, you tremble with fear?" Wan Zilong raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"No, quite the opposite. Lan Luo'er suddenly smiled, his smile was very calm, not evil, full of sunshine. He opened his eyes, and the eyes of the three of them were extremely clear, like a river reflecting the sun!

"To get the chance to win the victory of the Whale Gang by my own strength, my body is indeed trembling with excitement!"