Since the evidence of the traces of "disobedience" used last night is conclusive, Xia Yanfeng has nothing to "disbelieve". He tried to materialize the "Rebellion" into his hand, and when the "Rebellion" was held in his hand, the hilt of the sword was covered with a faint golden glow, and there was a scorching residual heat on it. This shows that he just used it not long before the rebellion, and he did assimilate into the white dragon spear to help fight Dream Fish and help him kill Dracula. And in this way, Xia Yanfeng has nothing to say, this is reality and not a dream!

He tried to think about everything he saw in the illusion, but that kind of place seemed to be just a dark realm created by others, not a place he had been, maybe it was in the demon realm. He had no clue, he couldn't do anything about it, how could he know where it was just by looking at it like that? There was no context to speak of, and his thoughts were stagnant. I really don't know where Dream Fish will go next, and the sea of spirit can't be connected to others across thousands of miles at any time.

"That's it...... "......Xia Yanfeng took a deep breath, now that he is in Tryan City, what does he have to do with the big and far-away? Mengyu has his own way of protecting himself, and he can't worry about it, after all, the two of them are facing the same danger at the same time, and the possibility of Mengyu's existence is greater than that of him Xia Yanfeng, what can he Xia Yanfeng do except for "good luck"? He has to believe it if he doesn't believe it, because he can't control things at all, and if he thinks about it, won't it become "unfounded worry"? What's more, although this matter is unforgivable in his principles, since he can't let out this evil breath, then why should he worry about it at this moment, but it will burden his heart?

Outside the narrow window, the faint pupils stared at everything in the room, and Xia Yanfeng's feeling seemed to be numb, and he didn't notice it. A pair of green eyes, flashing with a supernatural light, the little flower cat squatting on the windowsill, quietly waited here all night.

"Forcibly using magic to connect the spiritual sea of the two people who are thousands of miles away, or to open the portal from the dark realm against the current, not to mention that under the premise of not adapting to the 'nightmare technique', the spiritual sea of the two characters whose mental power is terrifying will not be exposed...... Sister Lilu, for the sake of Xia Yanfeng, have you really done your part......

Shangguan Lianhua muttered to herself, she didn't know how to understand Lilu's "madness". The reason why Xia Yanfeng dreamed so coincidentally was that Lilu was helping him fall asleep, but Lilu was laying a bridge for Xia Yanfeng and watching her beloved go to save other women, is Lilu a little "stupid"? or a little "stupid"?

The stronger the person, the easier it is to be forced out of the softness hidden in her heart in the face of the so-called "love", Lilu just doesn't want to make Xia Yanfeng sad, whether it is beneficial to her to do this, she doesn't want to care. Although she is murderous, cunning and fickle, she is only infatuated with Xia Yanfeng and infatuated to the point of incorrigibility, and this can't say any reason, Xia Yanfeng is a "supreme" existence that no one, including Shangguan Ying, can replace.

"Sauce-chan...... This kind of thing, it doesn't matter what......" Shangguan Lianhua thought about it and it was "sunny", anyway, it was none of his business. Whether it is to kill Xia Yanfeng so that her brother can catch up with Lilu, or to kill women who have an affair with Xia Yanfeng so that Lilu can get Xia Yanfeng, it is unrealistic, she can only be a bystander, and all major matters have to be decided by Lilu.

The green space filled with poisonous fog, and the surrounding environment is only dark green. Ma Qingcang's face was splashed with blue-green viscous liquid, his silver armor was cracked, his spear was stuck in the ground, and he was half-kneeling, obviously looking dying.

"Alright...... Ma Qingcang, it is really not easy to fight with this seat for so long in the 'quenching realm' of this seat. I respect you as a hero, so let's torture it here first. Damonga rode on the body of a green-skinned mutant monster the size of a goat, condescending, sneering contemptuously and staring at Ma Qingcang, who was like a gossamer and physically and mentally exhausted. At this moment, Ma Qingcang has been overwhelmed by his "poisonous warfare", in short, he has been "poisoned", as if he can't move. Even if Damonga left him in the realm and left him alone, he wouldn't live long, he would die anyway, and it would be a good ending to die by a poisonous hair that fended for himself.

The space was full of poisonous mist, the dark green gas lingered with viscous poisonous blood, Ma Qingcang's body was poisoned by an unknown amount of poison, and he could only see the green image floating in his sight, as if he had played a mosaic, and his breath was almost dying, and his hands and feet couldn't lift half of his strength, and his trembling hands couldn't even hold the gun.

"What are you kidding...... How can I, Ma Qingcang, fall here......" Ma Qingcang struggled powerlessly, and the erosion and torture of the poison made his eyes hallucinate, "I finally became the 'Five Tiger Generals'...... I actually knelt down for the first time alone......"

"Wait for death...... If I don't kill you, you won't be able to live......" Damonga's whole body is highly poisonous, and the entire space is also covered by poisonous gas, entering this place is entering the gas chamber, Ma Qingcang can survive in a highly toxic environment until now, which is enough to prove the strength of his physique. However, now that there was no suspense about the outcome of the victory, Damonga triumphantly turned the head of the poisonous beast's mount, and walked away with a disdainful face on his back to ride the beast. Ma Qingcang was poisoned to the point that he had no skin, he was not interested in staying and "making up for it" for a person who was about to die of poison, and he would not do superfluous things.

However, when Damonga turned around and walked only a dozen meters, he suddenly felt a burst of breath behind him. The pulsating breath, the constant shock, the blood was boiling! It was the incredible force that urged his heart to beat faster, and behind him, a silver and bright cold light added a stroke in the dark green environment, and in an instant, his back suddenly tingled!

"How could it be ......" Damonga looked dumbfounded at the spear pierced through his chest, covered with cold light, and the green poisonous blood in his heart was like a blowout. And without thinking about it, behind him, it was Ma Qingcang who suddenly stood up, ran towards him at a speed of 100 meters, and pierced his heart with a shot! He never expected that Ma Qingcang, who had been poisoned unconscious, could actually stand up and sprint, but he could no longer react to this sudden change, because the reality was that he was dead......

"Don't ...... Put the back ...... Exposure to opponents...... You've made a ...... The taboo of being single-handed......" dragged a body of "poison", Ma Qingcang's blood boiled and raged, no matter whether he could see the opponent clearly, and no matter how uncomfortable his body was, he was already numb to the severe pain and erosion.

Damunga did not understand the importance of the "mending knife", and was arrogant, believing that his opponent had been put to death, because once his poison invaded the bloodstream, the opponent would definitely die. But Ma Qingcang is an orc, and the anti-toxicity of beast blood is naturally strong! Ma Qingcang withstood the most inhuman torture in the world, rose up and struck a blow through the heart from behind, and successfully killed Damenga!

Just a little bit, Ma Qingcang's fate will return to Jiuquan, if it weren't for his unavoidable breath as a "Five Tiger General", he would never have burst out with the amazing perseverance he has now. He kept reminding himself that even if he was in a desperate situation, he must never give up. Poisonous, it can't shake the fanaticism of his self-esteem! Rise again, pick up the gun, run, impact, counterattack! Just one blow, the victory is reversed!

The realm shattered, and the poisonous mist quickly dissipated into invisibility with Damonga's death. Damenga's body and the poisonous beast sitting down all turned into green smoke and drifted away, and Ma Qingcang grabbed Damenga's disgusting head. The body leaned forward, the toxin raging in the body, Ma Qingcang stabbed the ground again, gasping and falling to his knees. With his right hand, he trembled and took out the "antidote" he carried with him from his waist bag, and smiled slightly bitterly: "The lord is really prescient, this medicine is ...... right."

In another place, the fierce battle is fierce! Two fierce men with muscles all over their bodies face each other head-on! Wild momentum, straight to the clouds! There is no tactic at all, that is, you come and go, you come and go, all rely on the hard battle of the body, there is no need to play any scheming, straight to the fierce fight! The two of them fight with strength, no need to detour, no need to maneuver, the action is monotonous and consistent, but full of violent beauty.

"Okay, good, happy!" In the 230th round of the fight, Broade pulled his voice and shouted "happy". The red muscles seemed to be tearing Gao Ge, and what he was best at was this kind of endurance combat.

"Don't be cowardly, your grandfather Zhang can fight for another three hundred rounds!" Zhang Yida was like a wild bison, holding a Zhangba spear and shouting vigorously, and he didn't feel tired at all after fighting for so long.

The two quickly stuck together again, the black gold battle axe slashed with lightning, sonorous explosion, and the Zhangba spear also met it without reservation! The blade moved, the man also moved, the impact of muscles, the peak confrontation of strength! Under the shroud of black mist, Bronde ran straight forward like a tank, but the double heavy blow of Zhang Yida's body and spear strongly blocked the opponent's attack.

The evenly matched battle lasted until the 320th round, and finally the battle was decided. Zhang Yida used his body to force a strong collision 100%, and Blond didn't know how to move alive or dead, but at this moment, Zhang Yida learned a little smarter. He didn't hit it hard, but deliberately avoided it for a distance, but when the black gold battle axe slashed over, Zhang Yida relied on the spear length and stabbed out violently!

Bronde's tomahawk was only half a millimeter away from Zhang Yida's head, and the dark aura emanating from it pressed Zhang Yida's breath so hard that he couldn't breathe. However, Zhang Yida's Zhangba Snake Spear attacked at the same time, and it pierced Bronde's throat deeply!

The blood flowed wildly, the majestic body was on its back, and the black and gold battle axe also fell with a bang. Blonde, with a pierced throat, is dead.

Zhang Yida won the victory in one shot, not only because his weapon was a little longer than his opponent, but more importantly, he was "stupid" and fought for more than 300 rounds, and the opponent really thought he was a "fool", which can be described as "wise and foolish". As the leader of the Orc Guild, even if he lacks resourcefulness, how can he be "stupid" to the point of being slaughtered by others? He expected that Blond's strength was unparalleled, and he was not forced to win, so Zhang Yida, who had always been impatient, was actually patient, acting for more than 300 rounds, and getting used to the opponent's routine, the other party would naturally be paralyzed and careless, and decided that he would really not change his moves, and once the other party had such a mindset, then as long as he changed his moves, the other party would inevitably not be able to react at once, and as long as he deliberately released flaws and induced the other party to show his flaws, then Zhang Yida could take advantage of the situation and quickly solve the situation, and he could take the other party's life with one move.

All in all, Zhang Yida's battle was thrilling. In history, Zhang Yida has never been so happy as he is today, at least, in his memory, he has not been so indulgent and rampant for a long time. The winner's smile made him laugh heartlessly!