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"Snort~"

Medea bit her red lip in anger, and waved the silver magic wand in her hand, pointing at Meng Lang, and a ball of flame flew out of the meteorite flames and shot towards Meng Lang. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ouch~"

Meng Lang pretended to scream, entangled with Medea for a few days and nights, Medea's magic routine was somewhat familiar, and it was effortless to hide.

"Dude, thank you for helping me withstand the witch's attack, thank you so much!"

A flame fell on a man in a green robe, and in an instant, the man became a burning man, and his robe was burned in an instant, leaving only green underwear and underwear.

However, that person also extinguished the flames on his body in a very short time, and stared at Meng Lang like thunder.

"Dude, don't look at me so resentfully, it's that witch, the little girl's skin behind you, the flames she emitted!" Meng Lang gestured with his eyes.

The owner of the green underwear turned his head and saw a huge meteorite flame rushing towards him. Frightened, she screamed and fled to the side at a strange angle, avoiding the danger of being burned.

"Damn, a magician, you're yin!" The man in the green underwear came back to his senses and scolded loudly, but unfortunately, Meng Lang and Medea had already chased and fled, and they didn't know how far they had run.

When you meet a magician, you can only admit bad luck.

In the fairyland of the same level, the magician wins.

This level refers to the fact that compared with ordinary immortals, if the magician is in the early stage of the Void Valley Realm, the magician will win completely, and there is no suspense.

Magicians are also immortals, but magicians are strange and strange existences among immortals, more mysterious than archers, elves, and so on.

Along the way, Meng Lang pulled several cushions, dodged, and rushed all the way to the center of the battle.

The more you rush in, the stronger the immortals you meet.

Meng Lang didn't dare to wander around, and Medea also restrained a lot, not daring to use magic wantonly.

Immortals in the middle and late stages of the Void Valley Realm are not uncommon.

Moreover, the magicians saw several.

"Where is this battlefield, it is clearly a meat grinding field," Meng Lang saw many immortals dead, dying all the time, "What is in this center, they are all rushing to the center?"

Although he died, there were many people who rushed to the central battlefield.

This battle is far beyond the scale of 10,000 people, it is the scale of tens of thousands, 100,000 people.

Meng Lang avoided Medea from afar, and also secretly paid attention to the strong people around him, for fear of being attacked.

The battle of immortals has a wide range, generally speaking, the battle between two immortals affects the range of dozens of zhang and hundreds of zhang.

Even if the central station is getting denser and denser, everyone tries to avoid the melee, if there is a big scuffle and huddles together, the death will be greater, and no matter how strong the immortal is, he will fall.

The space left between each other.

It is these spaces that give Meng Lang room for detours.

The immortal art is vertical and horizontal, and the air waves are monstrous.

"Little thief, don't run away, if you run again, your life will be in danger!"

Medea shouted in the distance, with the innate spiritual sense of a magician, beyond the spiritual sense of an immortal, Medea sensed the danger in the center of the battlefield in the distance.

"Don't run, don't chase me, if you don't chase me, I wouldn't have come to this hellish place!"

Meng Lang told the truth, if he wasn't a potential magician himself, he was stronger than the soul of ordinary immortals, and he had some foreknowledge and judgment, he would have been plotted by some powerful immortals.

The more he rushed in, the more chilling he became.

If it weren't for Medea's pursuit, Meng Lang would have wanted to turn around and break back.

These powerful immortal arts, every time they touch their bodies, they have to shed their skin if they don't die, not to mention, occasionally the eyes of magicians fall on Meng Lang, those magicians are naturally insidious, and they are quietly a fire magic, or water magic, which makes people careless, if it weren't for Meng Lang himself being half a magician, he would have been hit hundreds of times.

Medea was stunned for a moment, and stopped, as if she was not chasing.

But in the next moment, Medea was like an enraged doe, stomping on the ground, jumping like thunder, and said fiercely: "Little thief, tell you not to run away, but you fled farther, damn it!"

Meng Lang is not stupid, Medea stopped, but he quietly dodged farther away.

This Medea, a beautiful magician, is by no means a good bird, the key is to dig up his old bottom, how can Meng Lang make her wish.

"Ah~~~~~h

Medea screamed, her body was like electricity, and a huge meteorite flame opened the way in front of her, and almost no one dared to do it, it was unwise to provoke a magician, even the most powerful immortal, not to do it. Therefore, the immortals who saw this meteorite flame avoided it one after another. On the contrary, the distance between Medea and Meng Lang is constantly narrowing.

"Little girl, what are you crazy about, crazy here, that's looking for death!"

Some eyes have already looked here, and among them are not some magicians, but more powerhouses of the Void Valley Realm.

"Who is that, such a beautiful magician girl, suitable for my status as a magician in Cannaro. "A man dressed in a black robe, almost enveloping his whole body, leaving only a pair of blue eyes outside, holding a magic wand in his hand, the head of which was a mighty fox with a turquoise gem in its mouth.

He stood there like a god-king, and no one dared to come near to intimidate one side.

"It's funny, a magician, chasing an immortal, and so hard, it's really a shame for us magicians. "A female magician, with long black hair, straight down to her waist, straight hips, full and firm, with a good pair of long legs, is also very enchanting.

Female magicians are all beautiful women.

On a throne sat a young man, this young man flicked his fingers gently, occasionally his eyes turned, like mountains and rivers running, the mystery of the destruction of the stars in it, the strength was extremely strong, his eyes looked at the two people who were chasing and fleeing, shook his head slightly, and then withdrew his gaze, looking at him hundreds of feet away.

The black shadow pupils, as if they couldn't see clearly, could vaguely see that it was a temple.

A magical temple in the heart of this battlefield.

There was also an old man, sitting on a flying carpet, staring intently at the illusory temple, as if nothing could alarm him.

There were still a few people who were equal in strength to these people, but they all glanced at the movement in the distance, then withdrew their gaze and looked at the looming temple.

However, if you look closely, you can see that this looming temple is changing strangely.

Invisible blood, killing aura, faintly approaching the temple, as if being swallowed by the temple.

The change in the temple seems to have swallowed up the bloody aura of killing.

In addition to these people with unfathomable strength, there are also some people who saw Medea and Meng Lang.

"Meng Lang, go here!" a voice came.

Meng Lang followed the sound and found that it was Yan and Yanluo, as well as some disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect.

didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed towards Hanyan and the others.

"Meng Lang, why are you being hunted down, you are still a woman!" Yan Luo asked angrily.

"I'm dizzy, I don't know how I was chased and killed by that little girl, it's just inexplicable!" Meng Lang had a bitter face, and he was chased for a few days and nights, and he was about to collapse.

Whew, shmsh~

Several immortal techniques attacked, and they were taken back by the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect.

There are dozens of disciples in the Hundred Refining Sect, and they have formed a large array that relies on each other, so it is naturally easy to defend, not to mention, there are strong people in the middle and late stages of the Void Valley Realm among these disciples.

Rumble!

As soon as Yan Luo stepped on the ground, the ground cracked, and cracks spread out one after another, like a humanoid beast.

The strength displayed by Yan Luo is definitely in the late stage of the Void Valley Realm.

"Little witch, why are you chasing after my junior brother Meng Lang, what do you want to do, do you want to die?"

If this sentence came from the mouth of other people, Medea would not think of it as a flame, but from the mouth of a late-stage immortal of the Void Valley Realm, she would have to think about it.

"Oh, it turns out that the thief's name is Meng Lang, that's good, I won't chase him, you call him out, I'll ask a few words and leave!" Medea stopped a few hundred feet away from the large array set up by the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect.

Qi brushed his gaze, enough to kill Medea's eyes.

"I said little witch, you really have something wrong with your brain, you don't even know the name of my senior brother Meng Lang, you just chase and kill with your life, you crazy!" Yan Luo rolled his eyes, and a strange look flashed across the corners of his mouth.

It's also ridiculous, chasing for days and nights, and I don't know who the person is chasing is, and I'm really a crazy idiot.

"I'll say it again, you asked Meng Lang to come out, I just asked him a few words, and left!" Medea suppressed the anger in her heart and tried her best to be pleasant.

In the Great Array of the Hundred Refining Sect, Hua Hanyan looked at Meng Lang with a pair of wonderful eyes, as if he wanted to see some flaws.

"Don't look at it, it's hairy, I really have nothing to ......do with that little girl," Meng Lang explained, he didn't know why he wanted to explain or what to explain.

Hua Hanyan's big black eyes did not flash, and stayed on Meng Lang's face.

"I, am I a big flower face?" Meng Lang cried with a face, "Listen to you, that little lady said that she didn't know my name, did you see it, didn't know my name." ”

"Hmm......" Hua Hanyan snorted softly and didn't say much.

"Senior Brother Meng Lang, we all understand that if others don't even know your name, they will chase you with their lives, you must have done something unreasonable, otherwise, that beautiful magician would not chase you. "A disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect, in the middle of the Void Valley Realm, said cautiously.

The other disciples, in addition to dedicating their minds to take care of the big array, all looked at Meng Lang one after another, and their eyes all understood the meaning very clearly, and understood the reason.

Especially those male disciples, even revealed why it was not their own expression to be hunted down.

Being hunted down by such a beautiful beauty is worth it even if you die.

The point is that in their hearts, these disciples all think that Meng Lang has done something unreasonable to that beautiful magician.

Meng Lang felt bitter in his heart, even if he had a hundred mouths, he couldn't tell clearly.

Fling dirt enough and some will stick.

Besides, is it necessary for Meng Lang to explain to them?

"You guys, what kind of eyes, if you want to eat me, you still have other ideas, if you have other ideas, oh, that little girl's skin is still there, you have the ability to do it yourself!" Meng Lang looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Oh~" The voice of disdain was endless.

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