It was Zheng De who burst out with an astonishing shout, and what made him so painful was a physically strong middle-aged man, the top of this middle-aged man's head was bald, and his white beard grew unscrupulously on his face.

This is the captain of the Queens!

The white-bearded middle-aged man had been hiding in the carapace of the tank worm until the five-meter-long dragon pounced on the tank worm to fight hand-to-hand, and he used his frosty sword to cut off the red dragon's head.

The spurting flames and hard scale armor on the dragon's body did not cause any hindrance to the long sword, and the middle-aged man just rushed forward, cut it down, and then took Zheng De's life.

In fact, the difference in strength between the two is indeed a bit big.

"Bastard!" Tang Shanhao had already turned into a tall monster with two horns and an iron cloak, he clenched his fists angrily, and his eyes were full of remorse.

"Don't call me a bastard." The bald middle-aged man said very seriously, he clenched his long sword and said, "We are enemies in the first place, and besides, aren't you here to wait for me?" ”

Tang Shanhao's eyes were already spewing fire, and he vowed to beat the bald man in front of him into meat sauce.

The bald middle-aged man mocked with a serious expression: "It's a pity that I'm one step ahead of you." ”

Tang Shanhao pursed his lips, didn't say a word, and slammed forward like a wild bull, and the ground was instantly stepped out of a big pit, and he himself rushed forward in a violent attitude.

The bald middle-aged man was expressionless, but the silver mirror on his body began to burn with a fiery red light, a rich red color, almost turning him into a ball of fire. The pale sword was already burning at this time, but the burning flame turned out to be a strange pale color!

Tang Shanhao disappeared into the air, and then appeared out of the air, and the sharp explosion could not hide the terrifying impact sound of Tang Shanhao's fist colliding with the big sword.

It was as if a cannonball exploded in the focal point of the two of them, smashing everything around them into pieces.

Tang Shanhao's appearance at this time was also different, his original cyan skin grew dense, very repetitive patterns, like some weird totems, full of primitive atmosphere, but at the same time there was a different kind of beauty.

Not only that, in addition to the patterns on Tang Shanhao's skin, a layer of air cover was faintly produced outside his body, this air cover was different from those protective covers forward, this air cover faintly formed an image of three heads and six arms, a human body with a bull's head, and a copper head and an iron forehead on Tang Shanhao's surface!

The part that collided with the big sword just now was the air shield formed on the surface of Tang Shanhao!

At this time, both of them have already made their full shot!

The collision continued, the giant sword was slashed, the giant fist was waved, and the two people were fighting frantically, they were competing to see whose attack power was stronger, whose bearing capacity was stronger, as if they were two crazy beasts, neither of them had the heart to find each other's flaws, and they both wanted to directly crush each other with absolute strength!

Obviously, Tang Shanhao's strength is superior, he stands on the ground, as majestic and indestructible as a mountain, his fist is like a meteorite every time! The knuckle of the cow was firmly stuck in the dirt, and then, step by step, step by step.

And the bald middle-aged gradually changed from attacking with all his strength to attacking less and letting go more, and in the end, he simply just endured the attack!

The bald middle-aged man seemed to be about to die, but he didn't know why a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Letting Tang Shanhao bombard his body frantically, the bald middle-aged man just used his body to bear it, and the pale flames on the big sword in his hand became thicker and thicker, and there was a feeling as rich as cream.

"Are you going to fight hard?" Tang Shanhao's eyes were red, but it was obvious that his sanity was still there, and at this moment, his red eyes became dazed, and the passport on his body disappeared out of thin air, faintly forming a hideous face on his left fist.

"Chiyou Fist!" Tang Shanhao roared wildly, and he was also crazy and scolded the bald middle-aged man with the giant sword on his head.

The sword and fist clashed again, just like the two of them had done many times before, but this time, it was the real fight, and it looked like the last fight.

The two blank eyes were piled together, and both of them subconsciously opened the genetic lock, and the subconscious of both sides frantically told the master that there was a huge danger, and both of them needed to mobilize the energy of the whole body more quickly.

Tang Shanhao's blank eyes were a little surprised, because the bald middle-aged man's body actually began to turn into powder at an extremely fast speed, as if the bald middle-aged man had turned into something like ashes at this moment, and his energy seemed to have been hit by the fist on the long sword!

Bald middle-aged people who want to die together!

At least the bald middle-aged man has dedicated his life, and what awaits this Tang Shanhao is a blow that the bald middle-aged man has exhausted his life!

The fist collides with the sword, then the fist moves forward, and the sword moves forward. Jian Feng cut through the air shield on the surface of the fist, and then touched Tang Shanhao's skin, which could block bullets in front of Jian Feng, as fragile as paper.

The sword pierced through Tang Shanhao's fist, then slice open his bones, all the way forward. The entire arm was cut in two, and the pale flames on the sword burned Tang Shanhao's arm into something like the same white ash as the bald middle-aged!

The power of the fist was also transmitted to the sword, and almost the moment the sword and fist came into contact, the sword body of the giant sword began to produce secret numb cracks, and the fist had already shattered the sword body.

But the pale flames protected the sword, like glue, stubbornly staining the greatsword, and drove the greatsword forward.

When the giant sword cut open Tang Shanhao's right chest, the giant sword completed its mission and completely turned into pieces, but the white flames were still burning, burning Tang Shanhao's right chest into ashes, and then continued to spread to other parts.

Tang Shanhao stood there calmly, letting the white flame burn, he had already consumed too much power just now, and he no longer had the strength to usher in the spread of the tissue flame, in fact, even if he didn't receive such a serious injury, Tang Shanhao didn't know if he could get rid of the pale flame on his body.

"It's a good swordsmanship." Tang Shanhao praised it, the master has made a move, and it is rare to be able to retreat with his whole body, because the gap between the two sides is really similar, either it will take a few days and nights, or it will be a one-hit victory.

And the two sides that decide the winner in one blow, even the winner often has to pay a heavy price.

These Tang Shanhao have long been mentally prepared. It's just that Tang Shanhao didn't expect that this bald middle-aged man would be able to achieve such an end together.

What Tang Shanhao didn't expect was that the bald middle-aged man, who was already a ball of ashes, slowly condensed in the air, and after a while, a pale-faced middle-aged man appeared in front of Tang Shanhao.

At this time, half of Tang Shanhao's face had been burned to ashes, and he could only stare at the only remaining eyes, looking at the bald middle-aged man smirking proudly, and making a mouth shape in his mouth: "Rebirth Ankh." ”

Tang Shanhao, death is not blind.

The middle-aged man did not stop, and strode towards Huang Kaipeng's direction. Closely following him was the middle-aged man in black who had just emerged from the swarm.

"I didn't expect it to go well." The middle-aged man in black smiled, his smile full of hatred.

"Two more." The bald middle-aged man has a calm look.

Huang Kaipeng struggled to dissect the scorpion in front of him, he kept panting, and the continuous battle had reduced Huang Kaipeng's physical strength to the extreme.

"I thought, I should go back and get some rest." When Huang Kaipeng thought so, Zheng De in the distance screamed and stopped his pace.

Almost without any hesitation, he rushed directly towards Zheng De's direction, he, Huang Kaipeng, would never allow others to hurt his partner.

However, Huang Kaipeng did not have a chance to meet his partner, and in the sea of insects, he was greeted by a pale black-robed man, followed by a bald middle-aged man.

"It's really blood mold today." Huang Kaipeng thought. Then he gently said to his neck: "They should be dead, I don't think they can go back, be careful." ”

Then, Huang Kaipeng drew his sword, and the purple sword light slashed towards the comer, but it had no effect.

Huang Kaipeng, dead.

"There's one more."