Chapter 185: Fierce Battle in the Dungeon
"Since you don't need it, then die!"
Yan Mohan laughed wildly, and what he was surprised was that a punch was blasted out, and a black flame attacked, directly piercing the person's internal organs, and the flames immediately burned when they encountered the substance, and quickly turned the person into ashes. ※ Top ※ point ※ small ※ says, w↘wwco≤m
"Yan Mohan, what do you mean?"
Everyone immediately boiled, and Song Ji roared angrily and asked.
"What do you mean? To put it bluntly, you are just cannon fodder, and the rest of you are also cannon fodder that you have not used up, and there is not much point in keeping them! It is already a blessing for you three lives to be cannon fodder for this prince!"
Yan Mohan always observed the puppet people around him, and he didn't even look at everyone.
The six people of Yu Ao also immediately moved, and they all attacked everyone, only to hear a miserable snort, and more than 20 people fell down at once, all of them were killed by one move.
Although Yan Mohan's guards also died a lot, the remaining six people in the end were his henchmen, and everyone's strength was no less than that of Yu Ao.
Everyone on Xiao Fan's side almost died tragically, and there were only five people left, namely Xiao Fan, Jade Rakshasa, Song Ji, a cold woman and a two-meter man.
"The strength of the five of you is very strong, if you promise to use it for this prince in the future, I can spare you from dying, but the premise is that you must take my secret poison!"
Yan Mohan said lightly as if he had eaten five people.
"With the meaning of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do we also have to feel flattered, this is a blessing that has been cultivated for eight lifetimes?"
Xiao Fan asked with a smile, obviously there was no surprise that the other party crossed the river and demolished the bridge, the other party used himself and others as cannon fodder to enter here, and why didn't he use the other party as cannon fodder?
Xiao Fan and Jade Rakshasa didn't make much effort along the way, but they have always preserved their strength.
"Hehe Xiao Fan, you are a smart person, among the few of you, I am most optimistic about you, don't waste your future in vain!"
Yan Mohan seemed to be very meaningful.
"This is natural, I have always made the right decision, because you are right, I am indeed a smart person!"
Xiao Fan grinned toothily and said calmly.
"Oh, in that case, I'm looking forward to your decision!"
Yan Mohan showed curiosity and said.
"My decision is simple, it's to give you a chance!"
Xiao Fan crossed his hands and hugged them in front of his chest, feeling fearless.
"Give me a chance? I said Xiao Fan, is your head really broken? Do you know what you're talking about? Do you think you have the strength to compete with me?"
Yan Mohan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and sneered.
"I know very well what I'm talking about, but mine is to give you a chance, when I'm still in a good mood, you give me three kowtows and admit my mistake, I'll act as if nothing happened, how about letting you go?"
Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, as if he was about to pierce someone.
Yan Mohan's face changed suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became blood-red, which was even more terrifying than when he killed someone.
"Dare to insult His Royal Highness the Prince, you are still the first person who dares to be so presumptuous, this is doomed to the fate that you must die today, I knew that your swordsmanship was very fast, and defeated Yu Ao, I want to try it with you, if you die under my sword, it will be your honor!"
Among the six people, the indifferent young man with a long knife walked out and said lightly.
"Idiot!"
Yu Ao sneered in his heart, how terrible Xiao Fan was, he had personally learned it, but he didn't remind the other party.
"Faster, that's good!"
Xiao Fan also stepped forward, separated from the other party by five meters.
There was an unusual calm in the palace, as if it were the eve of a storm, and it was impossible to calm down.
After a while, Xiao Fan and the other party's eyes flashed at the same time, and the evil emperor sword behind Xiao Fan was suddenly unsheathed, and the long knife in the other party's arms was also pulled out.
A fierce wind galloped by, and the two cold rays converged at a fast and suffocating speed, and the two figures also passed by by mistake, facing away from each other.
"Your strength is indeed very strong, but it is a little worse than Yu Ao!
Xiao Fan inserted the sword back into the scabbard, only to see a long scar on his left sleeve, but it did not hurt his skin.
"Forehead ......"
On the other hand, the indifferent young man let out a low roar from the depths of his throat, only to see an oblique sword mark appear on his forehead, blood flowed out, and his eyes were bloodshot with dissatisfaction, and he fell to the ground in unwillingness.
"It's really strong, it's worthy of being a master of defeating Yu Ao, but do you think you want to live with this strength alone? Then I can only say that you are too naïve!"
Yan Mohan shook his head and sighed.
"Really, then we'll see!"
Xiao Fan snorted coldly, the Evil Emperor Sword was unsheathed again, and a sword stabbed at Yu Ao, who was the closest.
Yu Ao was startled, and the blood-colored long knife hurriedly transformed into his hand, blocking Xiao Fan's attack! I only heard a crisp impact sound, and the tip of Xiao Fan's sword hit Yu Ao's blade, and the latter took seven or eight steps back before stabilizing his body.
"Come and help me, this guy can't be resisted alone!"
Yu Ao's face changed slightly.
It was the first time for everyone to see Yu Ao's frightened expression, so everyone suddenly became a little more solemn, only to see that the man in white with a strange yin and yang spirit greeted him, stepped out, and conjured seven white-clothed phantoms around him, attacking Xiao Fan from different angles.
"Let's also go help Xiao Shaoxia!"
Song Ji shouted and stepped out with a knife, slashing at the black-clothed young man.
"Okay, kill them!"
The two-meter-tall man also rushed forward, only to see that the little man with a dwarf figure actually blocked him, and smirked on his stupid face: "Your opponent is me!"
"Ice Crystal Fist!"
The cold woman also attacked, and a punch roared in front of her, and a fist mark full of cold air slashed, and everywhere she went, she was frozen into ice flowers.
"Phantom Palm!"
The last of the five women, a charming woman in colorful clothes, also greeted her, and two jade hands pushed outward, and layers of mysterious mystical heavenly palm shadows roared out, shattering all the ice flowers.
"Are you going to fight me?"
Yan Mohan looked at the Jade Rakshasa and asked with a smile.
"What do you think?"
The Jade Rakshasa held the sword, slowly approached the former, and said lightly.
"Hehe, I admit that your strength is indeed very strong, it is rare for you to reach such an amazing point at a young age, but I must at least be ten years older than you, the foundation of these ten years is not something that your amazing talent can make up for!
Yan Mohan also walked towards the Jade Rakshasa, looking like he was sure of victory.
"Then let's give it a try!"
The jade rakshasa bit its jade teeth, and a sword stabbed out, and the green mangs came out dazzlingly, instantly hitting the opponent's throat.
Clang!
Yan Mo snorted coldly, his hands were directly held on the opponent's sword body, grinding out fierce sparks, only to see Yan Mohan's hands with a pair of black gloves, this is also a treasure, enough to resist the long sword of the Jade Rakshasa .
"I'm curious about what you look behind your mask?"
Yan Mohan's face was relaxed, his eyes swept over the Jade Rakshasa Miaoman's delicate body, and said.
"The dead will never get a chance to see it!"
The jade rakshasa was articulate, and the cyan long sword in his hand turned, and the sword qi on the sword body suddenly flourished, Yan Mohan's face changed, and he couldn't grasp it anymore, so he immediately let go of his hands and stepped back.
"Okay, then you're going to die!"
Yan Mohan was also a little cautious for a while, and the boxer was wrapped in black flames, and immediately punched out, and a straight black fist mark condensed and impacted the past.
"The Holy Lotus is in full bloom!"
The cyan lotus-like sword qi bloomed, and with the stab of the jade rakshasa's long sword, it flew out, colliding with the black fist marks.
At the same time, the other three were no longer able to hold on.
The woman in colorful clothes kept stepping forward, and with each swing of her palm, the cold true qi around the cold woman's body faded a little, and finally the woman in colorful clothes was already approaching the cold woman, holding one hand on the latter's wrist, and the other hand slammed down.
The cold woman screamed, only to see that her right arm had been twisted, and it had been abolished by the other party, only to see that the woman in colorful clothes clasped her left arm again, and the seductive face with heavy makeup was close to the beautiful cheeks of the cold woman, looking very cherished.
"Sister, you're so beautiful!"
The woman in colorful clothes stretched out her tongue and licked it a few times on the white neck of the cold woman, and the next moment, a terrible aura suddenly appeared in her danfeng eyes, and she struck the cold woman on the back of the heart with one palm, killing her with one palm.
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