Looking at the slender figure, Fang Zhuo keenly found that almost all of Wang Wuwei's attention had been diverted, and the demonic qi used to suppress Fang Zhuo was unexpectedly unstable. Although I don't understand the reason, it doesn't hinder Fang Zhuo's movements.

In the next moment, countless Force Aura burst out, and all the thin Force on the garbage dump was absorbed in front of Fang Zhuo's body, clinging to nearly a hundred yellow papers, rushing towards Wang Wuwei like rain, shining on Wang Wuwei's face full of real horror.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Wang Wuwei cried out in horror. A terrifying existence that can release hundreds of runes at a time, I'm afraid it is only possible to touch a high-level rune master at the level of a divine seal master, as for Fang Zhuo, who has been suppressed by Wang Wuwei, it is naturally impossible to be a high-level rune master, otherwise it will be enough to directly crush the past, what kind of effort.

For a time, where Wang Wuwei was, flying sand and stones, countless sand and gravel under the action of the tornado, quickly surrounded Wang Wuwei, blocking all sight, and the sand and gravel in the wind was full of heavy meaning, wanting to suppress Wang Wuwei.

Dozens of sharp gold qi flew sideways, the same as the two runes drawn by Fang Zhuo casually before, and the target was Wang Wuwei.

On the side, countless cold qi suddenly appeared, wanting to freeze Wang Wuwei instantly.

On the other side, dozens of flames appeared out of thin air, quickly sticking to Wang Wuwei's dress and bursting up.

.......

These nearly 100 sigils were thrown out of the crescent moon by Fang Zhuo, just like a hornet that had exploded its nest, surrounding the only target in front of him. It's just that because of the strength attribute, it's a little gorgeous.

Xuan Yu, who was about to make a move, looked at Wang Wuwei who was surrounded by the power of various runes in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, hesitated for a moment, and then quickly leaped to Fang Zhuo's side, but before he could speak, he heard Fang Zhuo say in a low voice: "Hurry up!"

Xuan Yu glanced at Fang Zhuo, a little puzzled, the handwriting of the hundreds of runes in front of him, not to mention Wang Wuwei's eighth-level cultivation of a demon knight, even if he was a demon general-level powerhouse, I am afraid it would not be so easy to deal with.

"These sigils just look strong, the force here is thin, and they can't exert too much power here. Fang Zhuo saw Xuan Yu's obvious doubts and opened his mouth to explain, but Fang Zhuo didn't expect Xuan Yu to understand, after all, the rune seal involved the basic information of the Force circulation.

Hearing Fang Zhuo's words, Xuan Yu turned around suddenly, but before the black short knife in his hand could be stabbed out, a powerful demonic qi exploded. It collided with the power of nearly a hundred runes that Fang Zhuo swayed out, annihilated, and finally dissipated.

The aftermath of the collision of the two forces formed a gray wave of qi, knocking out the scattered party sticks and ores around them.

"Bang", a black giant sword almost one person high, suddenly appeared in front of Xuan Yu. Steel rods or machinery flew by, making a loud noise.

Xuan Yu didn't look at the giant sword in front of him, but looked back at Fang Zhuo who was lying on the ground, and a hint of strange color flashed on his face.

I hadn't seen Fang Zhuo carrying this giant sword before!

Fang Zhuo didn't care about Xuan Yu's face on the side, after Wang Wuwei's magic power restraining Fang Zhuo dissipated, Fang Zhuo resumed his action again, but the kick of an eighth-level demon knight was definitely not light. Fang Zhuo, who held Xuanguang, spat blood again.

"Are you okay?" Xuan Yu pointed at Fang Zhuo, who was vomiting blood, and asked.

"It's okay, I'll get used to it when I spit and spit it!" Fang Zhuo wiped his lips with his hand, and said indifferently.

Next, the two need to face Wang Wuwei!

It's just that when they saw Wang Wuwei, both of them were stunned for a moment, how could Wang Wuwei in front of him look like a famous nobleman of the demon clan? A dressy tuxedo and a black cloak were all cut into strands of cloth, and some were burned in half, facing the wisps of wind that drifted by from time to time, looking really miserable, and even the craftsmen who scavenged were far inferior.

The most excessive thing is that the hair has been burned off, and the original delicate and pale face has been dyed gray and black by the dust and dirt between the wind, and if it were not for the red gaze in his eyes, he would definitely be regarded as a beggar who ran out of the city.

"I really didn't expect that I almost capsized in the gutter!" A hoarse and gloomy voice came out of the mouth of Wang Wuwei, who was like a beggar, and then raised his head and pressed the two figures in front of him.

Xuan Yu held a short black knife in his hand, horizontal to his chest, and stared at Wang Wuwei tightly. Fang Zhuo held the Xuanyu Giant Sword and stood diagonally to one side.

This gesture is naturally an invitation to fight! But there is another explanation for the invitation of low-level cultivators to high-level cultivators, insulting! But at this time, Wang Wuwei did not have any expression of annoyance and anger, because the previous bitter battle had already explained a problem, Fang Zhuo in front of him was not a bug that could be easily pinched to death, not to mention the addition of Xuan Yu!

Wang Wuwei casually threw down the tattered dress, leaking out the black tight-fitting combat suit, but in Fang Zhuo's field of vision, Wang Wuwei's shoulder was a huge piece of blood, obviously the shot just now was not as light as it seemed.

"Xuan Yu, you even came to the filthy land?" At this time, Wang Wuwei looked at Xuan Yu, his face full of surprise.

Wang Wuwei's understanding of Xuan Yu's identity was far greater than that of everyone in the pursuit team this time, so the degree of surprise for Xuan Yu stepping into this place was definitely no less than Fang Zhuo's combat power.

"Why can't I come in?" Xuan Yu said coldly.

"I didn't expect this little thing to be so important to you!" After speaking, Wang Wuwei pulled out a long sword from his waist, and then suddenly accelerated, enveloping Xuan Yu and Fang Zhuo in his own attack!

Fang Zhuo shook the Xuanguang in his hand, and he was about to meet it, with his own physique and cultivation, it was naturally the most suitable to stand in the front, as for Xuanyu, he could just sneak attack and kill him!

But with a light hand, Xuan Yu had already taken Xuanguang lightly and skillfully, and rushed forward one step ahead of Fang Zhuo, only leaving one sentence: "There is still one shot left, it's up to you!"

The next moment, the short knife in Xuan Yu's hand turned into a black light and shadow and rushed straight towards Wang Wuwei, and then holding a huge long sword of almost the same height in his hand, he stepped on the abandoned locomotive on the side, and after jumping into the air, he smashed down with Xuanguang, and Wang Wuwei, who dodged the short knife, was instantly smashed into the ground by this terrifying force with his feet.

However, Wang Wuwei himself is strong, and this influence is obviously not a problem.

Lian Yi instantly turned into two phantoms, tossing and turning like lightning, fighting endlessly, and there was a loud bang, indicating the terrifying battle between the two.

After Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted, quickly found a suitable position, and then a bee tail appeared in his hand.

It's just that Wang Wuwei didn't mean to ignore Fang Clumsy, the shot just now, although he pressed it down with the secret method, but if he really took another shot, and waited until all the damage broke out, it would be a big trouble.

Therefore, Wang Wuwei, who was fighting against Xuan Yu, was not idle, all steel rods or discarded engines, etc., were all smashed at Fang Zhuo by Wang Wuwei "casually", plus the speed of the two was too fast, Fang Zhuo made it extremely difficult for Fang Zhuo to make a move, so Fang Zhuo was waiting for an opportunity.

Fang Zhuo kept dodging, and with the help of the half-human-high steel plate thrown out by Wang Wuwei, he rolled into the garbage dump together, and at the moment when he was blocked by his vision, the purple mandala in the Force node suddenly opened, and then Fang Zhuo's breath disappeared into the unpleasant breath.

This was obviously beyond the scope of Wang Wuwei's permission, and one after another garbage was smashed towards the place where Fang Zhuo landed, and even Wang Wuwei took the initiative to drive the battle situation between the two towards Fang Zhuo.

In this way, Wang Wuwei, who has diverted some of his attention, is no longer flawless and has an overwhelming advantage. Seeing a flaw, Xuan Yu stabbed out the Xuanguang in his hand.

But this is just a trap, Xuan Yu, who was almost full of strength, was instantly cut on the shoulder by Wang Wuwei, who turned around, but Wang Wuwei did not completely dodge, and the tip of the Xuanguang sword was still pointed at Wang Wuwei's abdomen.

At this moment, dozens of black figures suddenly appeared around the garbage dump, and it seemed that they were the demon warriors under Wang Wuwei before.

Seeing the black figure that appeared, Xuan Yu's face finally turned pale, and Wang Wuwei finally breathed a sigh of relief, although the cultivation of the two reptiles in front of him was not high, but it was really a little troublesome, but now, it was finally no longer a problem.

Wang Wuwei's gaze swept over Xuan Yu, and the case nodded, and his gaze even moved a little unscrupulously across Xuan Yu's body. Even with the gaze of the famous demon clan, Xuan Yu also belongs to the posture of a city that is difficult to see, not to mention that he has a talent for charm, and between the flow of his eyes, the charm naturally exudes.

"Hehe, it's best to resist to the end, so maybe I have a chance, try first。。。。。。 The more Wang Wuwei thought about it, the hotter his body became.

Suddenly, an angry roar awakened Wang Wuwei's fantasy. He also immediately felt the feeling of the edge on his back, which was the smell of death.

Wang Wuwei instinctively looked at the location of the source of danger, and his body automatically began to evade.

A milky white light slammed into it. The corners of Wang Wuwei's mouth were full of bitterness, and he could only dodge with all his might.

After feeling the breath of that group of demon warriors, Fang Zhuo still did not change in the slightest, the bee tail that he held steadily in his hand, and then shot out that shot!

In an instant, Wang Wuwei was as if he had been hit by a huge hammer, and then flew out.

After landing, Wang Wuwei's black magic power rolled up and down, but it was no longer possible to suppress the power of the Force Bullet here.

I saw that in the countless tumbling dark demonic qi, a little white suddenly appeared, and then it shone brightly.

Wang Wuwei's body was like a burst water pipe in an instant, and in the black body, white force kept pouring out, and the power of the previous shot was suppressed at the same time.

Wang Wuwei's mournful cry as he lay lay out through the night sky and spread far across the wilderness.

This powerful demon knight has fallen!