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Jiang Fan?

Zhong Yang frowned and hesitated, if Miao Hai had chosen someone else, or if Miao Yi hadn't come to visit last night, he might have agreed. But Miao Hai chose Jiang Fan, so he was not so reluctant.

First, he has a certain friendship with Jiang Fan, and even Shaoyangmen owes Jiang Fan a favor. Second, Miao Yi came to visit last night, and today Miao Hai directly chose Jiang Fan, which was obviously menacing.

Although Jiang Fan's strength is good, Miao Hai is obviously prepared, and God knows if Jiang Fan will capsize in the gutter.

If you really agree to come down, wouldn't it be a trap for Jiang Fan.

Song Yang went crazy, Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan, it's this Jiang Fan again!

What is there that can't compare to him?

Yes, I admit that he is a freak, obviously he is just a mage, and his explosive combat power is comparable to that of the Golden Fu Heavenly Master, or even stronger.

But I'm not muddy, you're a guy who has been abused like a dog, and you have the right to despise me?

If I don't beat your out today, you don't know how many eyes Lao Tzu has!

Thinking of this, Song Yang's eyes were shining, staring at Miao Hai, gritting his teeth and saying, "Miao Hai is it!" Don't be rampant, you are just Jiang Fan's defeated men, if you want to fight Jiang Fan, pass me first! ”

"Ahem, Miao Hai, how can the rules of the exchange meeting be changed at will, you communicate with Xiao Song first. After the exchange, you will be given a chance to choose your opponent! ”

Zhong Yang, who was hesitating, took advantage of the situation to push the boat, and said with a handful of mud, "Okay, you can start!" ”

When the sound fell, he took more than ten steps back, making room for Miao Hai and the two to fight.

At the same time, he waved his hand to summon a Shaoyangmen disciple, whispered a few words, and waved his hand to let the disciple leave, and then focused his attention on the field.

Miao Hai glanced at Zhong Yang's small movements, and could see that the other party wanted to report to Rongcheng's side, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

But now, the dissatisfaction can only be suppressed, looking at Song Yang, and said contemptuously: "Boy, I originally wanted to spare you once, but I didn't expect you to like to die so much!" ”

"Since you want to die, then I'll fulfill you."

"Who is looking for death, not necessarily!" Song Yang snorted coldly, and without saying a word, he took out a giant power talisman, drew two strokes with his sword finger, and used his technique to stick it on his body.

He had heard from Qingmingzi that Miao Hai's witch sect was the best at hand-to-hand combat, so he had to cast spells to make his body stronger before he could do it.

Otherwise, it is easy to be defeated.

"It's useless, relying on spells to make your body stronger, it's not as good as our body cultivators!"

Miao Hai shook his head, and immediately laughed at himself again: "What's the use of me telling you this, it's better to send you off quickly, it's important to find Jiang Fan for revenge!" ”

When the sound fell, his body suddenly became two sizes larger, opened his mouth and spit out a streamer, and went straight to Song Yang.

At the same time, waving a fist the size of a punching bag, he followed.

"Good time!"

Song Yang had a giant power talisman attached to his body, and the strength in his body increased greatly, and he also waved his fist to meet it.

Boom!

Blink, two fists intersect.

Song Yang's body flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground, and the giant power talisman attached to his body bloomed with a flash of light, and then dimmed.

And Miao Hai's strong body shook, then stabilized his figure, and said contemptuously: "You lost!" ”

"Fart, I'm just warming up." Song Yang's face sank, he tore open the already scrapped Giant Power Talisman, turned over his hand and took out another Giant Power Purple Talisman, and was about to cast a spell and stick it on his body.

"Say you lost, you still don't believe it!"

Miao Hai sneered: "Look at the position of your chest, what is it?" ”

Song Yang was stunned, looked down at the position of his chest, and at some point crawled a golden cicada with a small finger with a big fingernail and a pair of transparent wings on his body, his face changed slightly, and he was about to slap him to death when he raised his hand.

"Don't be funny, that's the descendant of the Witch Sect's top ten Gu worms, the Six-Winged Golden Cicada, how can I slap you to death!" Miao Hai laughed and sneered: "If you don't believe it, you can try it." ”

"But I have to warn you, the two-winged golden cicada is indestructible, and if you provoke it, your life will be gone!"

"Hmph..."

Song Yang's heart trembled, and his raised hand stopped, a little hesitant to shoot it. But when he heard Miao Hai's words, his hesitation was gone.

He is a proud person, how can he be frightened by Miao Hai's words.

The most important thing is that his pride does not allow him to just fight someone for a round, and he doesn't let out a fart, so he admits defeat.

He couldn't accept such a miserable whiteness.

Thinking about it, he took a deep breath and slapped it down.

Boom!

In the next second, a dull sound sounded.

Song Yang immediately felt that his palm seemed to be slapping on a nail, no, it was something harder than a nail. There was a hint of pain in his palm.

I couldn't help but remove my hand, and when I entered my eyes, I saw that the two winged golden cicadas were firmly stopped on their chests, and they had even devoured the clothes on their chests, revealing the skin on their chests.

Attacking the flesh in the chest.

On the spot, Song Yang was so frightened that the three souls were gone, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the two winged golden cicadas.

Yes!

But at this time, the two-winged golden cicada had already bitten the flesh and blood on Song Yang's chest, Song Yang couldn't help screaming, got up suddenly, and kept beating and beating, trying to knock the two-winged golden cicada off.

In a hurry, he even forgot to cast a spell.

The cultivators in the major regions on the sidelines looked at each other, all of them looking confused, what was that buddy in Rongcheng doing? If you don't go to fight Nagumo's buddy, what's the matter with beating yourself yourself?

This is an exorcism meeting!

Didn't you go on the field to play self-harm?

The mages in charge of the major regions discovered the existence of the two-winged golden cicada with their sharp eyes, and while secretly scolding the witch cult for being insidious, they took out the two-winged golden cicada.

At the same time, he quickly brought his own monk students to popularize the knowledge of the two-winged golden cicada and how to deal with it.

By the way, Song Yang, who was the first to play in Rongcheng, was killed by the witch cult.

However, the old gods of the cultivators in the Nanyunguan War Zone were there, and they didn't care about the battle situation at all.

Just kidding, except for Jiang Fan and Miao Hai, who can make them have a snack, everyone else...

Let's wash and sleep!

No suspense!

"It's useless, if the two-winged golden cicada is so easy for you to get rid of, it won't become the top Gu worm of the witch sect!" Miao Hai looked around and saw the movements of the major areas around him, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a touch of smugness appeared.

I couldn't help but clasp my hands around and gloat: "If you admit defeat, I can consider taking back the golden cicada." ”

"Otherwise, you wait to die!"

"Admit defeat, and don't admit defeat if you die!" Song Yang watched the two-winged golden cicada devour a piece of flesh and blood on his chest, and his heart was terrified, but he still refused and stopped the two-winged golden cicada.

Miao Hai sneered: "Then you go to die!" ”

"Enough, Miao Hai, let Song Yang go. I'll fight you! ”

At this moment, Jiang Fan's voice sounded in the ears of Song Yang and Miao Hai.

Song Yang bowed his body, endured the sharp pain of being bitten by the golden cicadas on both wings, raised his head and gritted his teeth: "Jiang Fan, you go down, I haven't admitted defeat yet." This one isn't over! ”

"Song Yang, forget it! The two-winged golden cicada is not something you can deal with! Jiang Fan paused and chuckled: "This dish was specially prepared for me." ”

"Otherwise, people would have let the two-winged golden cicada enter from your mouth, and you wouldn't even have a chance to admit defeat!"

"You can see it!" Miao Hai put down his hugging hand, gritted his teeth and said, "You finally came out, I thought you would keep hiding!" ”

"Hmph, with you, you also deserve me to hide?"

Jiang Fan said lightly.