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"Bang-" Just when Wang Dong shouted with a vicissitudes of life, "Shame on the enemy, I'll take off his clothes", the enemy's body, which had been cut off, suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared in place.

"Huh?" Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, then wiped his eyes vigorously, and said, "Wait, wait...... This sense of déjà vu...... You can't be a ninja meow, hey, it's not some kind of shadow clone technique! ”

After spitting out, Wang Dong immediately reacted to what had happened - the magic phantom.

'Tsk, is it really a magician-type enemy?' Speaking of which, the author seems to have been arranging warrior dogs for me to be opponents, and I haven't been forced to fight with the Fa Ye. Wang Dong raised his eyebrows, with a eager expression, and said, "Oh, oh, oh, what is the most important thing to do with the Fa Ye...... Next Olympics! ”

Before Wang Dong finished speaking, seven or eight two-meter-long half-moon-shaped wind blades flew towards him, and they were still chained! almost sealed the direction of Wang Dong up and down, left and right.

"Flame Returns!" Wang Dong hurriedly threw out his special move bracket to shrink the bracket, and then forcibly carried these wind blades down.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous, the other side seems to be ignoring the attack power in order to increase the number of wind blades." Wang Dong wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sigh, and then hurriedly began to use his mental power and magic power to sense the other party's location.

"Right rear!" After about two seconds, Wang Dong opened his eyes violently. Then he rushed towards the right rear. Just when he ran over......

"I'm wiping it!" For the first time in his history, Wang Dong felt the deterrent power of the Faye! Deterrence understands! It's the same deterrent as Galen hiding in the grass and the Qì people who fight team battles at level 1!

It's not powerful. But the overwhelming wind blade swooped down on Wang Dong like a large mass of flying insects (I really don't know what it was, probably mosquitoes) entrenched in mid-air in the summer.

In the face of such a fist-sized, but extremely dense wind blade, what can Wang Dong do?

Answer all the rubbing bullets to play the little JJ a hundred times! When nearly forty fist-sized wind blades are fired at you in a volley, they won't give you room to scrub at all!

Wang moved his legs to the ground to float himself into the air, and then flew forward somersault over the wind blade wall, but a miniature tornado three meters high that followed made him quickly raise his hands to the right.

"Bang-" The flames squirted, and Wang Dong's body quickly shifted to the left under the power of the flames. Dodged an oncoming tornado.

"Boom, whistle, whistle—" The next moment, a dense whistling sound came from behind the king, and even if he didn't have to sense it, he knew what was going on—damn it, should the remote control wind blade be so shameless!?

"Yanbi!" Wang Dong's body swirled in mid-air, his right hand swung nearly a hundred and eighty degrees in front of him, and along with his right hand, there was a flame that left traces in mid-air—as if there was a canvas in front of him, and Wang Dong's hand was a brush.

The flames spread out in mid-air as if they had been dripping with water-soaked paint onto rice paper—only at a speed many times faster. In just half a second, the flames spread from a palm-wide "flame mark" to a square "flame wall" that became two meters long!

After the opponent's wind blade shot into Wang Dong's flame wall. The green smoke that rose disappeared into the air, and at this time. Wang Dong had the opportunity to re-look at the figure standing thirty meters away from him.

is still holding the crutch that is like an old man's crutch, big and small, but this time, there is no trace of panic and anger on the other party's face, only the calm that belongs to the wise.

'It is worthy of being a Dharma Master, and the spiritual power is strong. Wang Dong sighed, then slammed his fists in front of him and shouted, "Come on! ”

Although he couldn't understand what Wang Dong said (Wang Dong had been speaking the imperial Chinese language on the fourth front), feeling the momentum and battle intent emanating from Wang Dong's body, Fa Ye also slowly raised his crutches.

I don't know how many times the magic power that is more vast than Wang Dong has emerged from the body of the master, and the amount of this magic power makes Wang Dong sigh again that the master is the master, and he is much more professional than him, who also cultivates demons.

"Zizi Zi ......" The faint sound of thunder and lightning came from mid-air, feeling the pressure from above, Wang Dong twitched the corners of his mouth - I don't know who stipulated it, why does the wind produce thunder?

Well, anyway, we can understand that the air is rubbing, and the collision between particles forms thunder and lightning - well, it seems that magic is quite scientific, isn't it?

"I don't have the confidence to exceed the speed of light, but ......" Wang Dong squinted his eyes and quickly rushed towards the other party, and when he approached the other party's side ten meters, his right hand suddenly waved and shouted: "Yan Long Xiao!" ”

The Flame Dragon roared and rushed towards the opponent, but as it approached the opponent's side, a whirlwind swirled the Flame Dragon into it, forming a flame tornado.

"Oh? Is this an attempt to sue me for giving back to him in his own way? Wang Dong looked at the other party and smiled, and the flame dragon whirlwind flew towards him, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Yan Yu. Bright Moon Wheel! Wang Dong threw an apple-sized piece of Yanyu into the air, and then swiped his right hand to cut Yanyu in half.

After holding half of Yan Yu in each hand, Yan Yu began to change rapidly.

The next moment, two circular winches were suspended on Wang Dong's palm, and he roared: ", Liang is extraordinary!" ”

"Buzz-" Yan Yu, who was still trembling slightly, was thrown violently by Wang Dong, and the rapidly spinning winch quickly cut through the flame tornado, and then struck at the other party.

The other party looked at this extremely powerful attack, and his expression was extremely solemn. He clenched the staff in his hand, and then chanted the incantation in a quick motion.

A huge wind ball formed in front of him, quickly enveloping the winch, and the rapid cutting air flow gradually weakened the rotation of the winch.

"Who told you that this meow is turn-based combat!?" Wang Dong appeared behind the other party, and then said with a curious face: "Or do you all have a skill from you, and I will resolve it, and then I throw a skill over, and you will resolve it?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a warrior dog, I'm not a master." After speaking, Wang Dong calmly stretched out his right hand and said, "Goodbye!" Flame Blade! ”

(To be continued......)