Zhao Yunlong was shocked in his heart, although he didn't know the two people in front of him, how could he not know the identity of the other party?

"Evil... Cult! ”

Nie Yongfeng, who had half a white bone face, smiled, and with a slight pick of his fingertips, Zhao Yunlong's body was supported and flew to his side.

Before he could speak, the two escorted him back to the battlefield between Wang Yifan and Drought Fish!

"Good job, little one." Qiu Shengchun's face was full of sincerity, but he said something against his will, "You are good at this!" Although the realm is not high, he is also a deacon of Dengxian Pavilion. ”

"You! You really colluded with the evil cultivators! ”

Wang Yifan, who was fighting with the drought, was completely angry, but he didn't expect that he would save him at the last moment, but he fell into the trap of the other party!

This time he wanted to get out, but the strength of the droughtle in front of him was not weak at all, and blindly leaving was equivalent to leaving his back to the other party.

However, the most important thing is that Wang Yifan is not proficient in escape techniques!

Zhao Yunlong was controlled by evil cultivators, and he had thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.

He knew, and the evil cultivator also knew, that he hadn't colluded with the other party at all, but these two people just said so, and it was clear that they were going to pull him into the water!

"Brother Qiu? Why don't you do it? ”

Nie Yongfeng looked at the battle group, his eyes and words were full of playfulness.

"Don't be in a hurry, I'm waiting for my current strength to fall to crystallization, I'm afraid I won't get much benefit this time, it's better to wait for this dignified deacon of Dengxian Pavilion to fight with that drought and lose both, and then do it!"

As soon as Qiu Shengchun's words fell, Wang Yifan suddenly cast a spell, and in an instant, a gust of wind blew on the empty street.

Wherever the yin wind passed, whether it was the zombie monk or the two evil cultivators, there was a brief distraction.

Just when he was distracted, Wang Yifan controlled the Ice Cold Bead and smashed the magic weapon of the Drought Fish into the two of them!

As soon as he hit it, he put away the cold bead in his hand with his backhand, turned around and ran!

After a short period of distraction, Qiu Shengchun and Nie Yongfeng quickly reacted, although this drought fish has sanity, it does not distinguish between the enemy and me at all.

Just now, he was still fighting against the monk Wang Yifan, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the target of Liu's reprinting attack.

Seeing this, Nie Yongfeng couldn't take care of Zhao Yunlong in his hand, and pushed him hard to get rid of him.

"Brother Qiu, you go after the deacon, and leave this drought to me!"

Qiu Shengchun didn't dare to slack off, and finally brought out a monk, the other party's qi sea was the great supplement for the two of them, how could he easily let it go?

In the blink of an eye, the tide of battle will change again!

Nie Yongfeng attacked the drought with a wind blade in one hand, but it couldn't cause much damage at all, on the other hand, the other party, with the magic weapon in his hand, was faintly pressing him to fight!

Looking at the other side, Wang Yifan, who was originally about to escape, suddenly sacrificed the Ice Cold Bead again, and hit Qiu Shengchun, who was in a hurry to pursue, with a deliberate calculation or an unintentional intention.

A fire flickered, and the cold air showed signs of melting!

"Fire Monk!"

Wang Yifan was shocked in his heart, he thought that this sneak attack could take down the other party steadily, but he didn't expect that although the Ice Cold Bead was a magic weapon, it was also suppressed by the power of the other party's fire.

In an instant, the battle situation became confusing.

Not far away, Zhao Yunlong climbed up with his hands and feet, he knew very well that if he didn't leave at this time, he would die again!

He didn't bother to pick up the long sword again, and ran in the direction of the county.

However, just a few steps after running, a figure appeared in front of him!

Zhao Yunlong looked up, first surprised, and then happy!

"Good blacksmith! You still dare to come here, see grandpa, I won't kill you! ”

Feng Ping didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, the battle ahead was in full swing, so he couldn't take care of him, and he also took this opportunity to prepare to take down this person.

If he lets him run away and hides back in Chengxian Hall, he will never have a chance to kill him again!

Zhao Yunlong rushed towards him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and Feng Ping tugged at the robe with his right hand, revealing his strong muscles.

Then, he launched the "Giant Ape Transformation" in the other party's sneering expression!

After transforming, Feng Ping kicked his feet, and smashed Zhao Yunlong's head into an open watermelon with just one punch.

The other party is afraid that he will not understand what happened until he dies!

As soon as the corpse fell to the ground, Feng Ping directly lifted his clothes and picked up a money bag and two pamphlets.

"I bring all the exercises with me, so it's easy to touch the corpse."

At the same time, a cold, but familiar, mechanical sound rang out in his ears.

[Flood Demon Insect Eggs Detected.] 】

[Mimic system starts.] 】

【Flood Demon Gene and Trait Simulation ......】

[Insufficient data......]

[The simulation was successful. 】

[Blood Attribute Heavenly Spirit Root Activated.] 】

[The Qi Refining Realm is opened. 】

"It's done!"

After touching the corpse, Feng Ping didn't stop, and ran into the zombie-filled hut again, quietly waiting for the battle to end.

On the other side, the battle has entered a white-hot stage.

Nie Yongfeng gradually lost to the zombie drought with magic weapons, and although Qiu Shengchun also did not have magic weapons, he temporarily fought with Wang Yifan with attribute restraint.

"How about we leave it at that, as if nothing happened?" In the middle of the fight, Wang Yifan suddenly spoke.

If he goes on like this, he won't get any good!

"Humph! You think I'm going to believe you? You and other heretics and my immortal cultivators don't share the same sky, and when they meet, they are mortal enemies, and they talk about peace? Are you kidding? ”

Qiu Shengchun sneered.

It's not that he doesn't want to stop there, but it's hard to ride the tiger at the moment.

As long as his side stops attacking, or goes to support Nie Yongfeng, the other party will definitely fall into the ground!

One of their heads, that's worth a lot of pills!

"In that case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

The battle continued, and suddenly, there was another roar between heaven and earth, and then a big demon appeared on the roof!

It was covered with turquoise hair, much thicker and shinier than the "Drought Fish" that fought against Nie Yongfeng.

It landed on all fours, its face had turned into a hideous beast, and two fangs on the top and bottom came out, and it looked terrifying!

"Dry? Is it a drought?! ”

"And who is he?"

"Monk! He's a monk who has been refined into a corpse by a drought! ”

At this moment, not only Wang Yifan was shocked in his heart, but even the two evil cultivators also felt fear.

Just listen to the roar of the real drought, and the tide of zombies is pouring in from all directions, at this moment, the sky and the earth change, and the earth shakes!

Feng Ping hid in the house, and also felt the boundless coercion.

He could clearly feel that he was also being targeted by that big demon!

The reason why he didn't make himself the target of the attack was all because he switched to the state of no spirit root.

In other words, he is no threat to the drought!

But as long as he escapes, he will immediately be attacked by the other party!

"Damn! What the hell should I do now! ”

Feng Ping was helpless, but the other three people on the street seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss.

"Although you and I are mortal enemies, we don't want to be refined like this, do we?" Wang Yifan spoke again.

"Kill the enemy together, and then rely on your ability!"

"Good!"

Because, the real drought is the Jindan Realm!