"Not good!" Long Xiaocang was anxious in his heart, he couldn't let him escape successfully, otherwise, according to the hatred in Mo Zifei's heart, Li Hua and the others would definitely have an accident afterwards.

Long Xiaocang's heart moved, and he shouted in his heart: "The guardian of the earth, now." ”

As soon as Long Xiaocang's voice fell, the earth not far in front of Mo Zifei suddenly shook, and the earth and wood flew, and the trace of joy that had just risen on Mo Zifei's face suddenly stagnated, and then Mo Zifei's face changed dramatically, and a huge palm fell from the sky, and a huge shadow shrouded Mo Zifei's forward figure.

"Boom!" the giant palm fell suddenly, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose and spread in all directions, and the earth trembled, and in the rising smoke and dust, the figure of the huge earth giant loomed.

"Roar!" A deafening roar sounded, but the corners of Long Xiaocang's mouth lifted a smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was the roar of the Earth Guard, and he already knew that his goal had been achieved, and his body suddenly accelerated.

His original intention was not to ask the Earth Guard to kill Mo Zifei, but to use the Earth Guard to drag Mo Zifei down, and it seems that he has succeeded.

Between life and death, the war is fleeting.

"Give me death, gunsmith. Thunder and fire!" Long Xiaocang held a spear, shouted, and rushed directly into the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated, and the scarlet tip suddenly burst out a burst of flames, accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound, and rushed straight towards Mo Zifei.

"Get out!" Mo Zihan, who was entangled with the Earth Guard, only felt a creepy feeling surging into his heart, his body trembled slightly, and his whole body suddenly erupted with terrifying Yuan Force fluctuations, shaking the huge Earth Guard away, turning around and swinging his sword to collide with the spear stabbed in his back!

The long sword and the spear collided, and the violent friction burst out from time to time with dazzling sparks, feeling the terrifying power coming from the spear, Mo Zifei's face changed slightly, because he suddenly found that he was about to be unable to resist.

The sword was knocked into the air, flying high, shining with a dazzling light under the reflection of the sun, and then falling low, straight into the dirt not far away, and then crumbling little by little.

The spear trembled slightly, and the terrifying thunder and fire power contained in the spear body suddenly exploded, and Mozi Fei flew out, and his body was thrown away like a tattered cloth bag, and he fell to the ground again.

"Hey, hey, you won't be able to live if you kill me, do you think what I said is false, come on!" Mo Zifei struggled to get up from the ground, staring at Long Xiaocannon's eyes deadly, blood spurted out of his mouth from time to time, and it had evaporated into mist and dissipated into the air before it landed.

Mo Zifei knew that he couldn't escape, but he only felt that there was thunder and fire raging in his chest, constantly destroying the vitality in his body.

Long Xiaocang stood with a gun in his hand, staring at Mo Zifei calmly and said, "Actually, as long as you don't provoke us, nothing like this will happen, all of this is caused by yourself." ”

"Now... Poof, it's too late to say anything now, I only have... There is only one question, what grade of gun did you use just now?" Mo Zifei gasped violently, and the intense thunder and fire power in his body continued to eat away at Mo Zifei's remaining vitality, making it extremely difficult for him to say a complete sentence.

"You're talking about this, it's just the peak of the jade ladder!" Long Xiaocang smiled and said lightly.

"Hahahaha, at this time you... Are you still deceiving me, are you looking down on me Mo Zifei?cough cough cough," Mo Zifei suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was full of grief and indignation, his mouth squirted out of internal organs from time to time, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes became more and more dim.

"If you kill me, you won't be able to live yourself, because the elders of my clan are nearby, bury me with you, you are dead!"

Mozifei's words before he died made Long Xiaocang's face change, and the thing he was worried about had happened, and sure enough, he had something to rely on to go deep into the forest.

However, what about the divine protection of the strong man who said that he was good?

Just when Long Xiaocang was puzzled, Mozi Fei, who was originally motionless, trembled suddenly, and a white figure flew out of Mozi Fei's eyebrows.

"Who killed my Fei'er?!" A deafening voice sounded, and a white phantom appeared in front of Long Xiaocang, the white phantom with his hands behind his back, and his figure covered the sky and the sun. The dragon cannon looked extremely small in front of this white phantom.

"Damn Li Yueba, I don't share the sky with you!" The white phantom suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and the terrifying coercion of the Spirit Washing Realm suddenly erupted, sweeping away in all directions.

"Damn!" Long Xiaocang scolded secretly, slammed the spear into the ground, and nailed himself to the ground, everything except Long Xiaocang seemed to encounter a ten-level gale, the trees were broken, and countless creatures screamed and were swept into the air, and fell from the air like dumplings, falling to the ground and smashing into meat sauce.

This is the horror of the powerhouse of the Soul Cleansing Realm, and a touch of divine thought can cause such a terrible result with the coercion of terror alone.

Long Xiaocang secretly shrunk his neck, and there were some doubts in his heart, it was obvious that he was stupid and Mo Zifei, how could he have something to do with Li Yueba again.

"Huh, there's a little bug here?" the white phantom snorted, apparently realizing the dragon cannon beneath him.

Little bug?!Long Xiaoyan was secretly unhappy when he heard this, but he didn't dare to refute it, who let himself not be beaten.

Long Xiaocang said what he could do, and he was also helpless.

"Little bug, what's your name, do you know who killed my Fei'er?" the white phantom leaned over to look down at Long Xiaocang, the disdain in his tone was undisguised.

"This senior, junior Long Xiaocang, I also just came, I don't know the situation here!" Long Xiaocang scratched his head and blinked his eyes, showing a confused look in his eyes.

"Then what do you want, maybe you killed my Fei'er, I'd rather kill my Fei'er than let it go! The white phantom snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and the white giant palm fell suddenly, with an incomparably terrifying pressure, it locked on to the dragon cannon, making the dragon cannon unable to move.

"Wo Ri, you uncle's old dog, you are dead, and you actually took someone else's life to pay for your life, you spicy chicken old dog!" Long Xiaopao scolded Long Xiaocang with great grief and indignation in his heart.

The white phantom actually found the real murderer of his son by mistake.

Just when Long Xiaocang was in despair, Long Xiaocang only felt that the storage ring on his finger suddenly trembled, and a streamer suddenly burst out, appearing on the top of Long Xiaocang's head and suddenly becoming larger.

Long Xiaocang's eyes widened and exclaimed, "Elder Yue's lost Xiaoding!"