Chapter 212: The Night Is My Home Field
Xue Ying's magic power was already very little, and Long Yu and Yan Lang naturally knew this, not to mention that the veteran phantom fox would not be able to see it.
"Xue Ying, can you still hold on for a minute?"
Slowly lowered his head, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"One minute? Yes, but what are you going to do in a minute?"
Xue Ying heard Long Yu's question, nodded, and looked at it suspiciously.
However, Long Yu did not answer, and at this moment, Yan Lang, who had been disconnected for a long time, heard from behind Xue Ying.
"Xue Ying, let's believe Long Yu once, but for me, what's the matter if you drag it for a minute, and you will be dragged down for ten minutes......!
"The night is my home turf!"
Xue Ying just wanted to turn back, but saw a flash of golden light, and a majestic figure appeared in front of her.
"Are you...... Yan Lang?"
Feeling the familiar breath of this giant wolf, Xue Ying said a little incredulously, after all, from such a small one to such a big one, if it weren't for the same smell, who would believe it.
"Well, that's right, Xue Ying, you can rest first, and I'll leave it to me here!"
Yan Lang didn't look back, but after finishing speaking, he released his momentum, and a sense of oppression from an eighth-order summoned beast pressed towards Phantom Fox and Glass.
"Oh, interesting, there's finally a decent opponent!"
Phantom Fox looked at Yan Lang who was blocking in front of Xue Ying and Long Yu, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Yan Lang's heart has swelled, since he has just broken through the 8th order, he has not felt this strength well, so because of his pit son's father, he has returned to the pre-liberation period overnight, even worse than before the liberation, which makes Yan Lang have a sentence that he doesn't know whether to say or not.
However, fortunately, his father still has a little conscience, as long as it is late at night, he can release his secret skills to make his strength come back for a short time.
In general, the current Yan Lang can be described as extremely inflated, with eyes that despise everything, and a proud posture, almost writing "Lao Tzu is invincible" on his face.
"Xue Ying, take back the realm, recover your magic power, and then, it's time for me to perform!"
Tilting his head slightly, after glancing at Xue Ying, who was a little confused, Yan Lang said domineeringly, and without giving Xue Ying a chance to react after speaking, he rushed towards the phantom fox.
"Elementalization—Flame Spike!"
As he approached, a flame suddenly erupted from Yan Lang's front paws, which then covered the entire wolf claws, making Yan Lang look like he was walking on fire.
And just after Yan Lang quickly approached, the phantom fox, which had not moved, finally moved.
Soon!
This was Yan Lang's first evaluation of the speed of the phantom fox, but it was not enough to make Yan Lang panic, after all, compared to the speed of a wolf?
Yan Lang said: As long as there is no acceleration skill, our wolf clan will never be cowardly!
So what's next......
A big and a small figure, you chase me, you punch me and I give you a claw, you are big and big, I am ahaha, the scene gradually becomes weird.
It didn't take long for both sides to stop......
"Huhu, kid didn't expect you to be quite fast!"
Phantom Fox wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Yan Lang with appreciation.
Yan Lang smiled and replied, "It's okay, but I really didn't expect you to be so fast." ”
An old fox and a little wolf blow each other in business here to try to be friendly, as for what the psychology thinks, it is unknown......
Thanks to the rotten fox for the reward, when did the rotten fox become so rich?
One more thing, here is to recommend a basic ...... to you Written by a friend, "Awakening World: The Death of Mankind", although the writing is not very good, it is very white, but it ...... He's my brother, give me a face for debauchery, collect it, and be grateful for debauchery!
What? You say I don't have face to speak of? I, I, I...... Who said that!(red-faced roar)
(End of chapter)