Damn!

Cheap words make people's minds turbulent.

Although everyone knows that Qingsan is demagoguery, there is a voice in everyone's hearts: Surrender, can you really survive?

And just when people began to be restless under the encouragement of Qingsan and Liyunfeng, a pair of sluts, next to them, a figure slowly stood up.

Fire.

His face was full of heartbroken smiles.

He looked at Lao Bi Fang, who had closed his eyes at his feet, and next to his ears were Shuai Shu's apologetic words:

"Huo'er, I'm sorry, your grandfather is too deeply poisoned, and I can't do anything about it......"

Huo'er didn't speak.

He hugged Lao Bi Fang's body tightly, feeling his grandfather's body getting cold a little bit, and even he could feel the hope and expectation revealed in his eyes when his grandfather held his hand at the last moment.

Huo'er, the future of the Bifang clan...... It's up to you!!

"Silly old man!"

Huo'er glanced at the old Bi Fang in front of him with a miserable smile, turned around resolutely, and walked away from the crowd.

"Brother Huo'er!"

Next to it, it was the concerned call of Erya and Mao Dan.

Huo'er stood still.

Facing the shouting and shouting around him, a cold light flashed in his cold eyes, and suddenly he came to the laughing Qingsan.

"Hahaha...... Ha...... Ha...... You, what are you going to do?"

Qing San looked at Huo'er, and suddenly felt chills all over his body, and he forced himself to continue laughing:

"Huh...... Scold...... Huo'er, if you know each other, you will be under the command of Peng Demon Venerable just like Liyun Peak, and I guarantee that you will be able to ......"

Syllable.

Halfway through his words, his entire body was lifted up by the fire and lifted into the air.

Huo'er grabbed one of his wings coldly in his throat, and he didn't speak, just stared at the slut in front of him with a pair of cold eyes.

"Boom...... Gurg...... Fire, fire...... You killed me...... Everyone wants to bury me for me, haha, I'm not afraid of death...... Haha......"

Wow.

Huo'er still didn't speak.

A ball of Bi Fang True Fire fused with Phoenix Flames spread directly from his palm, burning Qing San's throat first, so that this thing could no longer make a sound.

Then, this terrible spiritual fire spread up and down, and soon turned Qingsan's whole person into a raging fire, only to hear a miserable voice struggling and screaming inside, and the ghostly howl made everyone quiet.

Oh~~

Miserable.

It's miserable!

Huo'er is now a ruthless killing god, and the killing intent in his heart has made the temperature within the spiritual power barrier drop a lot.

Boom.

After a few breaths, he threw Qing San, who had turned into charcoal, to the ground coldly, and looked at Liyun Peak next to him with a cold gaze.

"No, don't kill me!"

Liyun Feng is no longer worthy of being called a phoenix, like a leper dog desperately kowtowing on the ground, begging for forgiveness from Huo'er.

Huo'er looked coldly at Tianjiao of his own clan, without any expression on his face.

But he didn't do it after all.

Don't kill.

Keep it and hand it over to Feng Shiyi to dispose of.

Huo'er seems to have changed in this instant, no longer reckless, but a little more indescribably ruthless and ferocious.

He turned around, no longer looking at the garbage, and his cold gaze swept over the audience, but no one dared to gasp loudly.

"You ...... Not worth staying here. ”

Huo'er said lightly.

"Those who want to go out, love to die, no one stops, whoever talks nonsense, I will kill him first, don't affect my grandfather's rest. ”

The cold words gag everyone's mouths.

Huo'er's words blocked the trend of mutiny in the audience.

He's different.

Hum.

After a cold snort, a black battle armor appeared on the surface of his body, and his cold and murderous gaze swept over the Dark Demon Sky Killers who were still frantically attacking the psionic barrier outside, and the fire slowly flew up.

The power of the boundless flames began to condense, and the rolling blood of battle began to boil.

Everyone can see what Huo'er is going to do.

He's going to war!

Fight like a man!

Instead of waiting for the bloody salvation of the three heroes.

"Brother Huo'er!"

Next to him, Mao Dan flew over, and a pair of red eyes were full of crystal light.

"Brother Huo'er!"

Er Ya flew over, and the two beautiful purple tail feathers behind her had turned into sharp blades to kill the enemy.

"You ......" Huo'er looked at the two younger siblings and smiled sadly: "You may die!"

"I'm afraid of him!!"

Mao Dan smiled, he was so arrogant!

"I'm afraid of him!"

Below, a hundred contestants of the Bifang clan flew up in unison.

They all had bright tears in their eyes, and they shouted simple and rough words in their throats, afraid that he would be hairy!!

These are the simplest words between heroes, but they contain infinite power.

Huo'er didn't say much.

The corners of his mouth were faintly hooked, as if he was smiling, but more ruthless and resolute.

Rush.

He turned, and rushed into the sky, beyond the barrier, into the battlefield of death.

Kill!!!!!

Behind him, there were a hundred shouts in unison, but it was an endless battle intent of rage, surging into the sky.

Thundered.

The Dark Demon Sky Killers outside seemed to see a raging fire rising from below, and it was as if they saw a silent volcano finally erupt.

Huo'er took the lead, turned into a fearless light, and rushed straight towards the place where the crowd was most densely populated in the air.

"I'm fucking you!!"

Swish.

A sharp claw directly grabbed the head of a killer, and he didn't even have time to shoot the bow and crossbow in his hand, and it was directly burned into dust by the fire.

The fire rushes again.

An immortal king next to him had already greeted him.

"You're looking for death!"

The immortal king was violent, and he was wielding a heaven-shaking divine weapon in his hand, but Huo'er was crazy, crazy, no matter who the opponent was, he rushed over directly.

Boom.

The fearless iron head smashed the divine soldiers.

The terrifying claws directly grabbed the heart of the fairy king.

Huo'er looked up to the sky and roared, which was catharsis, and even more crying:

"Grandpa, look at me, Huo'er will avenge you!"

Kill!!!

He rushed again, and killed again.

Whether it was an immortal general-level crossbow killer or an ordinary immortal king supreme, no one could survive a second in front of him, and they were all torn to pieces by the resentful Fire Demon King.

Behind him was the equally enthusiastic Bi Fang team.

They are fearless and fearless to kill, but they may not be able to have such supernatural powers as Huo'er.

In the face of this overwhelming rain of poisonous arrows and arrows, in the face of the immortal king-level killing attack, the first round passed, and more than a dozen Bi Fang were directly killed in the air, but no one was afraid, no one flinched, and all of them had only one thought in their hearts-

Let Brother Huo'er kill!!

Let's just attract firepower to him!!

Kill!!

Thundered.

The entire sky became a sea of fire that erupted brilliantly into the Bi Fang clan.

Endless poisonous arrows, terrible killing moves, were blocked in the air by the hundred fragile figures, and a stream of death flames shuttled through the crowd, encircling and suppressing all the enemies, spitting blood and killing at the same time.

Bang bang.

Soon, a corpse fell on top of the psionic barrier, slowly sliding down.

Dozens of black-clothed killers turned into charcoal and rolled down, but there were also Bi Fang's Qingjie who said goodbye to everyone with a tragic smile.

"Hairy eggs!!"

An elder of the Bifang clan was afraid and couldn't move forward bravely, but he saw his once favorite junior, Xiongjiu, rolling down from the outer wall of the barrier with poisonous arrows stuck all over his body, but with a smile on his face.

"Little Fifteen!"

"Nineteen !!"

More, more Bi Fang fell, but it was like a hammer slammed into everyone's hearts.

"Damn, I'm here to avenge you!!"

An elder of Bi Fang, the peak of the immortal general, couldn't bear it anymore.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and rushed straight into the sky.

Love who dies, Lao Tzu will die with you!!

He rushed out, and in less than a second, he was turned into a pitch-black corpse by two poisoned arrows and rolled down.

But he ignited the fire in the hearts of all the Bifang people.

"Huo'er, we're coming!!"

"Little Fifteen, grandpa has come to avenge you!!"

"Kill!!If you have the ability, you can kill all of us!!"

Come on!!

Kill!!

On the ground, fires rose into the sky.

The vast majority of the Bifang clan seemed to have forgotten their life and death at this moment, and rushed to the Nine Heavens.

If they can block an arrow, they can bite the enemy's flesh and it is happy, whether he lives or dies, whether he is worth it or not, now there is only one word in his mind-

Kill!!!

"Damn, you're just watching the Bi Fang people die for us!!A bunch of bastards, cowards!!"

A Kunpeng, proudly rising.

"Lao Tzu can't bear it, let's die, it's more comfortable to die than to look here!!"

A ferocious vulture, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Bang la blah.

More mythical birds flew.

The rage was ignited.

Is death terrible?

Terrible.

But when everyone is willing to die with you, is it still scary?

I'm afraid of hair!!

You can't imagine how spectacular it would be when thousands, 10,000 people, 100,000 people of divine birds waved their wings and rushed into the sky with divine energy.

It's like an underground fountain that has been accumulated for 10,000 years has opened a gap, pouring all the anger, grievance, and hatred into the enemy, exchanging my life for your death!!

This!!

This can't be controlled!!

The killers of the Dark Demon Heaven are on the way.

No matter how strong their magical powers are, no matter how poisonous the crossbow arrows are, there will eventually be a limit.

When people no longer fear death, they are caught in a monstrous tide of revenge.

If one person can't fight you as a killer, then two, if two can't fight it, then ten!

No matter how fast you shoot arrows, you can't besiege it with ten people, and no matter how many immortal kings you have, you can't fight to the death against me.

Dead bodies rained down.

For every 100 people, it is often possible to fight out one killer, but everyone has nothing to fear.

The skull vulture, invincible in the flesh, couldn't stand the whole ten Kunpeng wrapped around his limbs and torsos with his body, and then the supreme genius of the Golden Crow clan turned into a raging flame and jumped directly into his body, burning this flesh supreme into charcoal all over the sky from the inside out.

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