The wind belt extended, the wings fought, and the body flew away like light smoke, three thousand meters in an instant.

One step, the wind teleported, Thirteen Lang was like a fugitive being chased by three thousand hounds, sparing no magic power and ignoring his image, using all means, leaving behind him an afterimage that could not dissipate in time, and a few pairs of dull or panicked eyes.

The exiled red-robed monk clings to the light film, and although the confinement in his body has not been removed, the lock of his mind has been opened, and he is conveying his loyalty to his lord with his eyes, and crying out for help from his disciples.

"Help me!"

The bald giant only needs a slight movement of his mind to regain a "strong help", but instead of doing so, he stares at the girl in the flower skirt who appears out of thin air thousands of kilometers away or is released by Thirteen Lang.

"Who is she!"

The girl leaned over, paying careful attention to Thirteen's actions, as if she was afraid that something would go wrong. His two small hands, which can only be described as immature, hold a line, a line that makes the giant man tremble, infinitely fierce and furious.

That is the real and pure space supernatural power! Yamai Yako has great knowledge, and he can see at a glance how terrifying and difficult it is to guard against the liliang contained in that line. If he put the red-robed man inside, the line would follow closely behind him, and trying to make the light film as stable as it is now would be tantamount to a fool's dream.

More importantly, he couldn't be sure what kind of means had been put into the red-robed man's body, and was it possible that he couldn't even break it himself, and then blew himself up! If that happened, would he be able to stop it?

In fact, there was no need for that, a Liliang who overhauled and blew himself up was enough to completely destroy this small island, which was not comparable to any other island. And there are eight sons in charge, but as long as they enter the light film. The power of the self-explosion will inevitably affect the Blood Ding and the Purple Smoke Furnace, and the consequences are completely unpredictable.

What to do?

The red-robed monk who was originally a subordinate was screaming. The two red-robed fellow subordinates were waiting, and they didn't have time to think when they needed to think the most, and the bald giant man needed to make a decision in the shortest possible time, and Thirteen Lang was still flying in the air.

Two thousand meters, three thousand meters, five thousand meters, Thirteen Lang kept walking, and at the same time he held his bow and arrows, and the target was directly aimed at the piece of the red robe that was close to him.

That piece, not any point.

The punches and kicks before. Jusan Lang realized the toughness of that light film, and at the same time realized another thing. It can concentrate the resistance to one point under the command of the giant man, perhaps under the will of the mind, where to hit the top, where to stab and where to protect, and it is really not a fist and kick that can clearly judge the direction can be broken.

The power of the Heavenly Bow was much greater than that of a fist, but it was still not enough to compare with the layer of light released by the Blood Ding, if it weren't for the fact that the giant man couldn't use it as a means of attack, Thirteen Lang would have died on the spot.

It's not too close, just look at the starting hand of the bow and arrow. The giant man can also predict where the arrow will land, and then protect it as he did just now

, and even fight back against opponents. Therefore, Shisanlang widened the distance, so far that it was difficult for the opponent to judge, and it was impossible to concentrate the liliang of the light film. Compared with. The time consumed by the Heavenly Bow was negligible because of this distance, far exceeding the giant man's reaction ability.

Five kilometers away, the arrow just swayed slightly. When the target is reached, the difference is tens of meters, and the radius can reach hundreds of feet. Compared to the previous punch and kick attack. There are too many things for the giant to consider, and there are too many concerns. Let him choose.

The monk self-detonated as a face, the small space cut is a line, and the power of the palm bow to break the barrier is a point, and the triple means are enough to withstand the superposition of the three strikes of the gods, which is my strongest. Killing people in front of them disturbs their soldiers' minds, bewitching and tangling their minds, distracting the enemy's forces with distance, and then distracting their minds with red-robed monks, creating the weakest enemy alive.

My strongest attack is the weakest enemy, if that layer of light film can still withstand it, Thirteen Lang will not hesitate to turn around and leave, and will not fight its idea again.

"Within three breaths, break your turtle shell!"

"Wait!"

The two shouts sounded almost at the same time, and Thirteen Lang pulled the string and opened his bow, before the deadly arrow could be shot, the killing intent was already in the air, and the bald man was sweating profusely, screaming and trying to stop drinking.

"As long as you don't disturb this seat, if you have any conditions, just say it. This seat is about to take over the chaotic sea, and all the requirements of the gentleman cannot be satisfied, and there will be more after the fact"

"Three breaths have arrived, explode!"

"Don't!

Before he had time to think, the giant man pointed to the sky with his left hand, slapped and pulled his right hand on his forehead, and at the same time roared angrily at the red-robed monk outside the light film: "Heavenly Soul Lead, Huangquan Dao Gui!"

At the same time, a red glow rose above the heads of the giant man and the red-robed monk, roaring into the air and merging into the whirlpool, regardless of each other.

After losing the red glow, the red-robed monk's body trembled violently, and his breath suddenly weakened by nearly half, but his eyes suddenly became clear, and if you looked closely, you would find that the little scarlet in the depths of his eyes disappeared, and it was empty, as if it had been drained.

If he blew himself up, everything in his body would turn to ashes, and the giant had experienced it once before, so how could he let this happen again. Collecting that red mang can not only reduce the loss, but also weaken the power of his self-explosion, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. Of course, he lost this subordinate and this body forever, because that kind of spell can only be used once on one person.

"Soul parasitism? Not really. It's a pity that Blood Dance didn't see it with my own eyes, otherwise it should be able to explain it. ”

Shisanlang cried out in his heart that he was sorry, and said in his mouth: "You should be able to wake up, right?

The red-robed monk, whose eyes were still a little confused, suddenly woke up, his eyes swept over the faces of several people on the island in turn, crying loudly, and hissing: "Ao Chong, you brute, I will never let you go!"

"How is it possible! You actually woke up?" The bald giant man's expression was slightly slight, and he suddenly noticed another scene, and suddenly became so angry that he smoked, and scolded like a red-robed man: "Xiao Shisanlang!

The arrow burst out of the air, not shooting at the light film that protected the island, but at the whirlpool that had to be outside the light film at the moment, and the two red rays had not yet had time to fully merge.

How fast is the palm bow? The bald man feels it most intuitively. Before the roar could be heard, he felt the sharp pain in his soul and knew the result.

What kind of heart barrier and what cowardice, at this time, they were all left behind by the giant, and shouted in a crying voice: "This seat is inseparable from you!"

"Fool, don't do it yet. ”

Thirteen Lang refused to look at him, and only said to the red-robed man: "If you have any skills, use them quickly, and then get out!"

(To be continued......)