Both sides rushed forward in a straight line, the distance quickly narrowed, and at the moment when they were about to collide, a long howl suddenly came from the distant sky, and a childish voice pierced the sky with infinite anxiety and anger.

"The black dragon is small, Hugh is rampant! Look at my Hot Wheels!"

No matter who it was, the three people stopped the attack in their hands and looked at the source of the sound.

The people of the Black Dragon Clan and the Shadow Pavilion stopped not because they were shocked by this shout, but because they felt the terrifying sense of oppression coming from over there, which almost condensed into a substance! The three Xuan-level masters of the Pit Viper, the Flamingo, and Wang Bo all showed shocked expressions, what level of power could only a master have?!

But Feng Zhuotian was surprised, delighted and worried, it was Ling Feng's voice, he was back! But why did he come back at this time? Don't be impulsive, don't come over!

Peng Fei and the others at the head of the city were a little stunned, it seemed to be the voice of Ling Feng's little brother? But what was the situation with the amazing coercion coming from the sky, was it really him? And what the hell is Hot Wheels?

Just in front of everyone's eyes, the sky suddenly lit up, and everyone had an illusion: the sun came out?

The sky reflected in the brilliant glow was as bright as day, as if the night had completely ended, and a round of "red sun" came from the sky, like the rising sun gradually enlarged in everyone's field of vision.

The "Red Sun" was getting closer and closer, and the ranks of the Black Dragon Clan were in a commotion, and several people in the Shadow Pavilion were dumbfounded: "That seems to be a ...... The big fireball?"

"Really, it's a huge fireball, and it looks like it's still spinning?"

"yes, there seems to be a figure in there?"

"It's coming this way for us!"

Hearing this, the shocked Uncle Wang instantly came back to his senses, and shouted in a daze: "Get out of the !!."

In fact, there was no need for him to shout, the team of the Black Dragon Clan was already in chaos, and the giant fireball was clearly smashing towards them at an extremely fast speed! These Heavenly Dao cultivators, who were usually top masters on the mainland, were crying and shouting at their mothers and running away in all directions at this moment, this meeting was absolutely rare.

But now it seems to be too late to escape, the giant fireball smashed into the leader group of the black dragon clan at a time when it was not allowed to start, and this is not the end, the fireball does not mean to stop after it lands, but it rolls while spinning, where there are more people, it rolls, and it is accompanied by the whistling wind, a veritable "Hot Wheels".

Anyone who is touched by a fireball, even if they are just rubbed to the edge, will not escape the end of evaporating into air in an instant!

Uncle Wang, who was lucky not to be affected by the advantage of the Xuan's cultivation to hide quickly, watched this scene in horror, watching the Heavenly Dao masters of the Black Dragon Clan continue to disappear, and he didn't have the courage to step forward to stop this massacre, the terrifying heat and destructive power made his heart tremble, it was not something that anyone could stop at all!

After the fireball rolled back and forth in the team, the volume was significantly reduced, but it also took the lives of dozens of Heavenly Dao masters, and the leader team of the Black Dragon Clan was almost wiped out, and the few remaining fish that slipped through the net were a few who escaped relatively quickly and barely saved their lives.

Strangely, the lone wolf commander with the worst cultivation in the team was actually one of the survivors, and the fireball seemed to deliberately avoid his location, but no one noticed this.

After making such a brilliant record, the fireball is obviously still unfinished, and it is rolling all the way out of the moat!

"Not good, Third Highness!"

Uncle Wang was shocked, and he couldn't be afraid at the moment, so he hurriedly turned around and was about to rescue Mo Chenfeng.

Feng Zhuotian, who had not moved since the fireball came, and it seemed that he was also shocked, moved at this moment! The phantom shadow of the fire phoenix behind him cleared up, turned into a crimson streamer, and crashed towards the back of Wang Bo's empty door wide open!

"Damn boy!" Uncle Wang was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but he had to turn back to defend, even though Feng Zhuotian was ten orders behind him, he didn't dare to use his back to hard-catch a charged blow from the bloodline of the divine beast.

Without stopping, the fireball rushed all the way into the large army of the Black Dragon Clan, although this team has tens of thousands of people, but most of them are just ordinary soldiers, where can they stop this terrible Hot Wheels, the result is not to say at all, this is just a one-sided slaughter, everything where the fireball passes is turned into nothingness, and the blocker is invincible!

And Mo Chenfeng was frightened as early as the first time, he fled frantically, while constantly grabbing the soldiers around him and throwing them back, in a vain attempt to block the death behind him, but the fireball chased him relentlessly, and anyone who was thrown by him turned into steam in an instant, and the speed of the fireball was not affected at all.

Finally, when chasing most of the team, Mo Chenfeng was still caught up, and the poor third prince was completely wiped out before he even had time to scream, and there was no recovery.

After killing the three princes and destroying most of the Black Dragon Clan's army, the fireball shrank in size severely, leaving only about the height of an adult, but it still didn't plan to stop, but turned towards Uncle Wang.

Seeing the killing of the three princes he was responsible for guarding and the tragic image of the army being wiped out in an instant, Wang Bo was now on the verge of hysteria, and when he saw that the culprit was actually coming towards him, he immediately became angry, and he didn't care about it anymore, he put his palms out together, and slapped it fiercely at the fireball!

"Ling Feng!"

Feng Zhuotian was shocked, he knew that Ling Feng was in the fireball, even if this fireball was ridiculously strong, but after all, he had lost most of it, and in the face of the full force of the peak Xuan's anger, how could he be pleased?

The fireball collided with Uncle Wang in the air, there was no explosive scene, no roaring energy explosion, only Uncle Wang's long scream resounded through the night sky. As soon as the person who was chasing Feng Zhuotian's Shadow Pavilion got closer, he stopped in shock, and he forgot to make a move for a while.

Uncle Wang's current appearance is not enough to describe miserable, his two hands, and even his two forearms have completely disappeared, and they have been evaporated without suspense under the high temperature of the Supreme Fire, and his face, chest, thighs and other places have been burned in a large area, and it is almost impossible to see the original appearance, which is miserable.

A palm from Feng Zhuotian slammed into his back, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Uncle Wang suddenly began to spurt blood, blood gushed out from all over his body, and then he smashed to the ground like a broken sack.

A master at the peak of the mystery, this is gone!