Just when Wen Fan's life was hanging by a thread, his body instinctively released a divine sense of coercion, which was the most primitive instinct of the body when there was no way but to wait for death. Bayi Middle School ＝≤≈．

At the moment when the divine sense coercion was released, Wen Fan felt a stream of heat gushing out of his back, as if he had been burned by fire.

At this time, Wen Fan suddenly remembered that he was an elf, and the heat behind him surged to the wings, and it was the Seraphic Angel Wings that suddenly stretched out from behind him!

"Seraph's Wings - Seraph's Guardian!"

Completely instinctive, Wen Fan's Seraph wings stretched forward to protect Wen Fan's whole body, and the hot and fiery red flames burned in the air.

Seeing that a pair of wings suddenly stretched out behind Wen Fan, the body of the night hundred fox trembled slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in his small eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw the giant axe but it was impossible.

Click-click!

The giant axe fell and smashed under Wen Fan's Seraphic Angel Wing, and with a deafening loud sound, Wen Fan's throat was sweet again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

And the hand holding the giant axe of the night hundred fox shook back violently, the giant axe took off, and the huge body bounced out with a whoosh!

Click!

The night hundred fox fell out more than ten zhang away, and was finally blocked by a big tree the size of a bucket, and the big tree was directly stopped by the night hundred fox and broken!

But Ye Baihu immediately got up as if nothing happened, and stood not far in front of Wen Fan in the blink of an eye.

Wen Fan was smashed hard by this axe, but he was not too seriously injured except for feeling tightness in his chest.

I thought I was going to die, but I just vomited a mouthful of blood, and Wen Fan knew that it was the power of the Seraph's Wings that allowed him to survive.

Slowly tucking the Seraph's wings behind him, Wen Fan stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, trying to flap his wings, and his body slowly rose in the scorching airflow.

Wen Fan had been raising his body to a position parallel to the Night Hundred Fox, and the Night Hundred Fox was looking at Wen Fan with a surprised gaze.

"You're not human, you're a Seraph!? how could a Seraphic angel work for a human! Who are you? You're not from the Northern Temple!"

Wen Fan gently waved his wings to maintain the balance of his body, and said with a smile: "You are right, I am indeed not a human being, I am a Seraph, a hundred foxes in the night, I didn't expect you to be so smart, your three styles of open heaven axe are very powerful, I really admire it!"

The fat on Ye Baihu's face trembled, and said, "Don't say whether you admire or not, let me ask you, are you Night Battle Heaven or Night Release Heaven?"

Wen Fan said: "I am not a night battle day, nor a night release day, my name is Wen Fan." Of course, you can also call me Yefan, and I am indeed not from the Northern Hell Temple. ”

Night Baihu nodded and said, "I heard Master Shizun say that there have been three Seraphs in the Elven Clan, one is the God of Killing Night Zhantian, the other is the God of Shura Night Liberation Heaven, and one is even Master Shizun doesn't know who it is, Night Battle Heaven and Night Liberation Heaven have passed away, then you are the other Seraph!"

"No, I'm not the third Seraphic Angel of the Elven Clan, Night Hundred Fox, it seems that you know a lot, but I don't want to talk to you about this now, our bet is not over yet! Let's keep fighting!"

After saying that, Wen Fan flapped the wings of the Seraph and slapped the flames towards the Night Hundred Fox.

Ye Baihu just raised his hand and waved it, knocking the flames from Wen Fan away, and said, "Wait! Seraph! I won't fight with you, you have already won!"

Wen Fan was stunned, thinking that the strength of Baihu was much stronger than himself this night, why should he admit defeat?

Night Hundred Fox said: "Seraph, I have just used my most powerful move, I tried my best but failed to hurt you in the slightest, I am afraid that it will be boring to fight again, I have heard of how powerful the power of the Seraphic Angel Wings is, you have not used the power of the Seraphic Wings to attack me just now, this shows that you are really strong!

Wen Fan thought to himself, where is the hundred foxes stupid this night, this guy is better than a monkey! And he also has self-knowledge, knowing that he can't win with the strongest strength, so he won't hold on.

But Wen Fan himself was a little embarrassed, because Wen Fan didn't know much about the power of the Seraph's Wings, and the protection of the Seraphic Angel just now was completely touched in a desperate situation, and it was not the power that Wen Fan had before.

Now Wen Fan really doesn't have any murderous intentions for this night Baihu, but what should he do if he doesn't kill him?

If you let the hundred foxes return to the Water Moon Temple this night, then the matter will really be too troublesome to manage.

Ye Baihu patted his big belly and said: "Seraph, the bet is considered a loss, as I said before, my flesh belongs to you, you can kill or chop it, whether you eat it burnt or boiled it, it's up to you!"

Wen Fanjian raised his eyebrows and said, "Night Hundred Fox, I didn't say I wanted to kill you!"

"If you don't kill me, what do you want?"

Wen Fan pointed to the top of the tower and said: "My friends are still at the top of the tower, I want to go up to help them first, if you keep your promise, don't leave, wait for me to come down and tell you what to do?"

Ye Baihu shook his fat head and said, "Which one of you said is your friend on the top of the tower? Ming Qianshun, the general of the garrison of the Northern Hell Temple, or that nameless junior?"

"That nameless junior. ”

Ye Baihu nodded and asked: "You are not a person from the Northern Underworld Temple, but you are pretending to be someone from the Northern Underworld Temple to attack my military camp, and the nameless junior on the tower pretended to be someone from the Water Moon Temple to fight Ming Qianshun, I still wonder, if there is such a big move on the side of the temple, why don't I know! What is your purpose?"

Wen Fan said truthfully: "Night Hundred Fox, it's okay for me to tell you, in fact, I am from the elf clan, the elf clan has regained the territory and the two major temples have recognized it, this Tammy City is also from the elf clan, do you understand when I say this?"

"The Tower Maze City also belongs to the elves? Why don't I know? Seraph, how many people have you elves sent?"

Wen Fan turned his head and pointed in the direction of the city gate, and said: "Tens of thousands of elven warriors of my elf clan are about to enter the city, night hundred foxes, it stands to reason that the people in Tammy City who belong to the two major temples I don't plan to stay alive, but you are an exception, I will feel guilty for a long time if I kill you......"

"I see!Seraph, since you are not here on behalf of the Northern Hell Temple, then you and I are not any enemies, I received a secret letter from Master Shi a few days ago, saying that if the elven clan and the Northern Hades Temple are at war, then our Water Moon Temple needs full support! Why do you bother to make such trouble?"

Wen Fan was stunned when he heard this, it was really surprising that the Water Moon Divine Monarch had such an order, if he had known that this was the case, as long as he had a breath with the hundred foxes this night, the elf clan and the Water Moon Temple could join forces to kill the guards stationed in Tammy City in the Northern Hades Temple.

Ye Baihu said again: "Now things are simple, isn't it just to kill that Ming Qianshun, I have long seen that guy is unhappy, it is rare to have such an opportunity to compete openly with him, and hand it over to this seat!"

"Over to you?"

"Yes, that Ming Qianshun's strength should be on par with me, and he is also a disciple of the Northern Hell Divine Monarch, so he must have a way to restrain the Seraphic Wings, you are fledgling, wouldn't it be a pity if you were killed by that Ming Qianshun!"

Wen Fan nodded and was secretly happy in his heart, if he could kill that Ming Qianshun with the hand of the hundred foxes this night, then the rest of the matter would be much easier.

"Okay, Night Hundred Fox, then I'll thank you! Let's go up to the tower together!"

Ye Baihu waved his hand and said, "No, if I go up to the tower, this hundreds of millions of years of ancient pagoda must be destroyed!

Wen Fan hurriedly beckoned Ye Youmeng and the others of the succubus clan to leave the tower, and withdrew from the distance of more than thirty zhang.

Night Hundred Fox turned around and raised his head and opened his mouth at the top of the tower and roared angrily, "Ahh

This roar even made Guta tremble three times!

The sound of fighting on the ancient tower suddenly stopped, and a moment later, three figures jumped down from the fifth floor.

The first one to fall was Ba Jiangshan, and then Fang Xie, both of them were covered in blood, if they hadn't recognized Ba Jiangshan's dress, Wen Fan really thought it was a pig that had fallen.

Seeing that it was Wen Fan, Ba Jiangshan hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Fan, you go quickly!

"Hmph! Two nameless juniors also dare to challenge this seat! Night Hundred Fox, is there no one in your Water Moon Temple or what's the matter?

The last one to jump down was a thin old man, thin, so thin that he was angry......

This old man was about the same height as the night fox, but he didn't have two taels of flesh on his body, and he poked there like a big bamboo pole, and the dry donkey's face had a pair of eagle-like eyes.

Although he was wearing the heavy armor of the Northern Hell Temple, it was as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Ye Baihu took two steps forward and stopped in front of Ming Qianshun, and said: "Skinny donkey! With such a waste like you, our Water Moon Temple sent two such people to deal with you, even if we look up to you!

"Wahahahaha! Night pot! You're right, there should have been a battle between you and me a long time ago, I heard that your three forms of open heaven axe are invincible, but I don't believe it! Come on!"

Ye Baihu raised his hand and beckoned, and the sky-opening axe behind him flew into his hand with a whoosh.

"Okay! Skinny donkey, I have long heard that you are invincible in the same level of the Easy Sword, and I will let you understand what despair is today!

To be continued