Another death!

Nine against one, occupying such a big advantage, and everyone is like a dragon, all of them are disciples of transcendent forces, but it was their side that took the lead in casualties, and two people died in a row, suffering a big loss. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Tell me, what gave you the confidence to take me as the object of your training? Just because there are so many of you? Just because you are a disciple of the Tower of Babel?"

Fan Lang was covered in blood, holding a sword and asking questions, and his words were arrogant.

These words are simply slapping the face of this group of Babel Tower disciples.

"You're looking for death!"

A Xuan Emperor was furious, he was a green-skinned man, the last of the four Xuan Emperors.

Between the angry shouts, he activated his special ability, and green vines grew on his skin, more and more of them, turning into a green torrent, and slapping Fan Lang with the momentum of a dragon playing in the sea.

Wood?

Fan Lang had a countermeasure, took out the Burning Sky Bead that he had just gotten his hands on, and released the flames contained in it.

Ten Star Treasure, Burning Dzi!

This small bead was an extremely powerful flame treasure, unleashing a sky-fire attack that burned along the green-skinned man's vines.

Huo Kemu, not to mention the fire of the burning sky, the flames directly burned a large number of vines, and also spread to the green-skinned man, burning him screaming.

Fan Lang saw the opportunity, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over.

Seeing this, several other Xuan Emperors hurriedly intervened to stop them, for fear that Fan Lang would kill again.

The Excalibur once again showed its might, the sword light was swirling, impermeable, like a silver ball of light, both offensive and defensive, and resisted all attacks.

Fan Lang broke through the encirclement and killed the green-skinned man, but he couldn't spare the sword in his hand, so he simply raised his foot wearing the dragon's head combat boots and kicked it over.

The dragon's head boots are made of dragon heads, and the tip of the shoes is the dragon's mouth, and when you kick it out, the dragon's mouth opens and grabs the neck of the green-skinned man.

Click!

The dragon's mouth bites off the neck, a fatal blow.

It was a Xuan Emperor who died this time!

Fan Lang killed another person and confiscated the loot.

Seeing that there was one less fellow disciple, the remaining six Babel Pagoda disciples, in addition to shock and anger, also gave birth to some fear, because the next to die was likely to be them.

Xiahou Yue took the opportunity to attack, broke through the defense of the Excalibur, and hit Fan Lang's body.

Fan Lang was beaten to the point that he spat out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly moved to defend.

So far in the battle, Fan Lang has not been unscathed, but has been seriously injured, and his health has dropped to one-third.

After all, there were four Xuan Emperors besieging him just now, and his strength was too strong, and it was already a miracle that he could fight until now.

"Everyone, he is already at the end of his crossbow, everyone work harder! Even he can't be killed, and it will be difficult to become a great weapon in the future!" the handsome man shouted, boosting his morale, and his words were astonishing.

These words caused several Babel Tower disciples to rekindle their fighting spirit and continue to attack Fan Lang.

The handsome man also came up with a plan, condensed the Xuanli Broadsword, and attacked the Demon Mengxue not far away, wanting to distract Fan Lang and make it chaotic.

It worked.

Fan Lang had to come to the rescue, swinging his sword to block the sword qi, and at the same time, another Xuan Emperor's attack hit him in the back, causing him to be injured even more.

Mo Mengxue saw that Fan Lang was injured, and her face showed distress.

The two glanced at each other, Fan Lang turned around and threw himself into the battle again.

After a few more rounds of fighting, Fan Lang had the idea of retreating, and if he continued to fight, it would never be a way, and he would worry about his life. Not only is he in danger, but Mo Mengxue is also in danger, since setting a precedent, this group of Babel Tower disciples have been running to sneak attack Mo Mengxue from time to time, so as to distract him.

What kind of bullshit transcendent power disciple, the means used are not necessarily clever, and they are bullying more and less, and they are secretly attacking.

Fan Lang had an idea, and with a plan, the divine sword in his hand shook with a false move, forcing back the surrounding enemies, and then rushed to Mo Mengxue's side and took it into his arms.

"Go, come down with me!"

Fan Lang held the Demon Dream Snow and charged downward, and the wings of sword qi erupted from behind him, spurting out several silver lights, and the speed was incomparable.

The puppet that was used to protect Demon Mengxue before was used by Fan Lang to block the footsteps of the disciples of the Tower of Babel and entangle the two disciples.

"Chase!"

"He's dying, I can't let him go!"

The remaining disciples of the Tower of Babel chased Fan Lang, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the two puppets, and got rid of one of them, and the other was destroyed by Xiahou Yue's sword.

A chase battle began, and the disciples of the Tower of Babel chased Fan Lang like crazy, and they were all as fast as streamers, and it was difficult to distinguish them with the naked eye.

Fan Lang had a ghost idea in his heart, and his goal was very clear, and he kept flying downward, approaching the deepest part of the Ancient Demon Pool.

Previously, he had killed the disciples of the Tower of Babel and seized the costumes and insignia of these people, and he took out one of the emblems and attached them to his chest to disguise them.

The ancient demon pool is very deep, and the further down it goes, the richer the blood is, so the most powerful demon powerhouses are gathered below, and the largest demon forces are also below, and there are even ten-star demon kings.

The disciples of the Tower of Babel above chased after them and followed very closely, they knew the Ancient Demon Pool very well, and knew that it was very dangerous below, but they were unwilling to let Fan Lang go.

Letting go of Fan Lang is more serious than letting the tiger return to the mountain!

If they miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for them to find another chance to kill Fan Lang!

Fan Lang kept going down, and finally came to the target location.

This is an underground city, with platforms and caves carved out of the surrounding rock walls, and a large number of demons inhabit here, holding high flags with the words "Dark Stone City" written on them.

Dark Stone City is one of the largest demon forces in the ancient demon pool, occupying the best blood and water resources, and has a ten-star demon king as its leader.

The disciples of Babel Tower are enemies, and the demons here are also enemies, Fan Lang This is a plan to lead the water to the east, to trigger a battle between enemies and enemies.

"Babel Tower disciples are here, you demons and outsiders are not going to die quickly! Senior brothers, let's kill together!"

Fan Lang shouted at the top of his voice, and the divine sword in his hand slashed twice, forming a huge sword qi that crossed by, passing downward, sweeping around, killing a group of unlucky demons, and destroying some surrounding houses.

Now he is a disciple of the Tower of Babel!

He said yes, yes!

"Senior brothers of the Tower of Babel, hurry up and help me, let's get rid of the demon guard together!"

Fan Lang called Huan Shi, and he kept making moves in his hands to attack the territory of Dark Stone City.

This sudden attack caused Dark Stone City to explode, and Xia Houyue and the others, who had caught up, were also stunned.

The handsome man was the first to react, and said angrily: "It's not good, this kid is cheating, he wants to pretend to be a disciple of the Tower of Babel, arouse the anger of the demons, and use this group of demons to deal with us!"

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