Chapter 781: The End of Sniping!

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"Since it's useless to destroy your head, let me destroy your entire body!"

Looking at the restored black mist man, Zhou Yulong took a deep breath, then his eyes froze, and he quickly avoided the two black scimitars that slashed at him, and then his four wings shook, turning into rainbows at an extremely fast speed, and rushed into the body of the black mist man.

"Poof!"

With a light sound, after Zhou Yulong submerged into the black mist man's body, the black dense mist on the surface of the mist's body boiled like boiling oil. A large amount of black smoke turned into swords, spears, and halberds, and with the power of thunder, it attacked Zhou Yulong in the black mist body. At the same time, the black mist in the black mist's body suddenly became extremely tight, locking Zhou Yulong in his body.

"Hahaha, stupid Chinese, since you yourself chose to send to death, then I will fulfill you!"

Locking Zhou Yulong in his body, the black mist man let out a hearty laugh. Originally, he was still annoyed by Zhou Yulong's strange dodge speed just now, but he didn't expect Zhou Yulong to send it to the door by himself, giving up his dexterous advantage, and rushing into his body at his own death.

"Really?"

Facing those swords, guns, swords, and halberds that attacked wildly, Zhou Yulong smiled coldly, and then slowly closed his eyes. Then, the dark yellow flames on his body suddenly exploded, burning wildly as if he had been filled with a large amount of fuel. These yellow flames are not only hot enough to melt gold, but also radiant enough to corrode all energy and life. I saw that under the flickering of yellow flames, the body of the black mist man was like a bucket of gasoline splashed into Mars, and it began to burn violently with a bang. And it spread extremely fast, and in just a second, the flames enveloped the entire Black Mist Man, turning it into a huge red torch.

Special Move-Burning Sky, Activate!

"How is it possible, what kind of flame is this, my body, my body..."

The whole body was ignited, and the sound of a night traveler panicked and frightened came from the black mist man's body. After turning into a black mist man, the Night Traveler is nearly immortal in the darkness. No matter how badly he is injured, he can dispatch the power of darkness to repair his body. But now he suddenly found that not only did his body quickly dissolve under this strange yellow flame, but also those nearby dark forces seemed to be isolated by a more domineering and powerful force in the yellow flames. In this way, let alone repair, he is afraid that in a few seconds, he will not even leave his body.

"Blade Warrior, today's enemy, tomorrow will snow!"

The Night Traveler was not a brainless man, knowing that there was no chance of victory, he simply roared angrily, and his body shattered in an instant, and then turned into countless black smoke, scattering like ten thousand ghosts galloping. This is his last life-saving skill, each of these countless scattered black smoke is equivalent to his soul clone, as long as he escapes, then he still has a chance to make a comeback. Just like Zhou Yulong's full-body mimicry, even if he dissolves most of his body, he still won't die, at most it will be a big injury to his vitality.

"Did you run?"

After the black mist man dissipated, Zhou Yulong, who was wrapped by him, floated in mid-air. In the face of the black smoke that scattered and fled, Zhou Yulong not only did not stop him, but also a faint sneer appeared on his face. These flames of his were not ordinary flames, how could they be so easy to escape with high-concentration fire elemental fireworks mixed with radiation energy.

"How is that possible, ah!"

Sure enough, the moment the black smoke dispersed, those flames rekindled into countless splitting black smoke like maggots on tarsal bones. Suddenly, the black smoke that bore the soul of the Night Traveler was burned by the yellow fireworks. In the end, the black smoke that can escape is no longer one in a hundred. With such severe trauma, the Night Traveler will not be able to recover in a short period of time, even if he does not die. After all, soul injuries are the most difficult to heal, and the Night Traveler can be said to have burned more than ninety percent of the soul imprint. If you're lucky, you might be able to cultivate for a few years, but if you're unlucky, it's not impossible to become an idiot directly.

"What's going on? What about the Night Traveler? Brother Dragon, did you win? ”

With the departure of the night travelers, the black fog that covered the entire street gradually dispersed, revealing the figures of Zhang Yunpeng and others. From the moment the Night Traveler launched the lore, they quickly gathered together and formed a circle, ready to prevent a surprise attack by the Night Traveler. However, in the eyes of the Night Traveler, these people together were not as threatening as Zhou Yulong, so the Night Traveler did not attack them, but just trapped them and dealt with Zhou Yulong with all their strength. This is also a blessing for them. Otherwise, under the outbreak of the Night Travelers, it is unknown whether they will survive one or two. At this moment, they were looking at Zhou Yulong in mid-air with surprise on their faces. Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that it is Zhou Yulong who wins.

"Hehe, it's a little tricky, but I still won."

Hearing the words of Zhang Yunpeng and the others, Zhou Yulong smiled slightly, nodded, and then said word by word to those Indians and Japanese: "Listen, the people of the Indian Descendants Alliance, your leader has already lost, so according to the duel treaty, you must leave immediately." These Japanese are dealt with by us. ”

He didn't have the idea of completely killing these Indians, since these Indians were just a small team of the Indian Descendants Alliance, and even if they were killed, it would not be a fatal loss to the Indian Descendants Alliance. Second, they are not the native power of the United States after all, and it is just a conflict with these Indians because of the contradictions with the Japanese. But if you really kill these Indians, I am afraid that the other four major alliances will put pressure on the Chinese forces in the United States at the same time. At that time, Zhou Yulong can walk away, but these Chinese living in the United States are afraid that they will not have a good life.

"Yes!"

Hearing Zhou Yulong's words, Wolf Tail and his men retreated in the direction of their base without any hesitation. Now that their leaders have failed, there is no need for them to persist and make unnecessary sacrifices. After all, no matter how stubborn they are, they are still human beings and cherish their lives the same. Of course, it is possible to be brave to death when necessary, but no one is willing to sacrifice unnecessary. In the face of these evacuated Indians, the Chinese team that stopped on the road also consciously made way for them to pass. Their purpose is only these Japanese, and as for these Indians, they don't want to cause any more trouble.

"Alright, then, it's time to deal with you!"

Looking at the remaining hundreds of Japanese, Zhou Yulong smiled coldly, then shook his head, and said lightly: "Aren't you Japanese the least afraid of death, why are you shaking so much now?" Now I know that I am afraid, why don't I think much about it when I kill someone?! After that, Zhou Yulong glanced back at Zhang Yunpeng and the others, and said softly: "You can solve the next thing." There is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, the hairball and the white wolf will help you. ”

After speaking, Zhou Yulong shook his wings, flew into the sky at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared. And Zhang Yunpeng and the others also glanced at each other, nodded, and moved together with the furball white wolf, flocking to those Japanese who had no fighting spirit.

The night is still gloomy. The killing, and it continues!