"Tianrui Can Golden Fist!" Ying Long was too lazy to talk too much nonsense with the other party, his arms were shining with golden light, and he punched out, and a thick golden light popped out from his arm, and went straight to Lian Cry on the opposite side.

Just when the golden light was about to hit Lian Wai, under Lian Wai's feet, the arc jumped rapidly and spread in all directions.

"Poof!"

Lian Cry's figure turned into an explosive arc and swam in the air a few times, then it dissipated, and the next moment, Lian Wai appeared less than three feet away from the golden light, and said with a strange smile: "Don't worry, I'll play with you for a while~ Hehehehehe......"

From time to time, the sound of the knife slashing on the flesh was heard in Ying Long's ears, mixed with the screams of unknown people, and the monk was groaning in a desperate breath, and his heart was very anxious.

Now in this fog, the coalition soldiers are unable to distinguish the direction, their line of sight is blocked, and they are simply in a state of being slaughtered by others, and if they do not retreat, they are only afraid of heavy casualties.

Thinking of this, Ying Long stepped forward, roared in his mouth, and swung his fist until he cried.

"Bang Bang!" Ying Long swung three punches in a row, but he didn't want to cry and his body shook slightly, and he never made a hard connection to Ying Long's attack, but he avoided them all perfectly.

The enemy was close at hand, and the speed of Ying Long's punches was getting faster and faster, Lian Cry was like a tumbler, his body swayed from side to side, and every time he could perfectly avoid Ying Long's fist, and even a few punches were brushed against the edge of Lian Wai's black robe.

The more Ying Long hit, the more he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly attached a sweeping leg to attack Lian Wailing's lower plate, the leg just kicked out, and Lian Cry turned into an arc and disappeared in place, but when he reappeared, he was already behind Ying Long.

The palm with the arc slapped directly towards Ying Long's heavenly spirit.

Ying Long raised his arm to resist, and the arc meandered around Ying Long's arm, but Ying Long ignored it completely, and hit a hook punch directly: "Tianrui Broken Gold!" ”

This hook punch rushed straight up with golden light, and a ball of golden light exploded the moment it rose.

"Poof!"

The voice of even crying floated over: "Hehehehehe! It's a good hand, but it's completely useless for me, hehehehehe......"

The voice came from far and near, and finally appeared directly in Ying Long's ears, Ying Long was startled, and even the cry was indeed attached to his left side, and the palm with the arc had been pressed on his neck.

"Crackle!"

A ball of electric arc exploded directly at Ying Long's neck, Ying Long hurriedly somersaulted outward, reached out and pressed his neck, the arc was still beating, and even jumped to the back of his hand through his big hand, fortunately, Ying Long was also experienced in a hundred battles, and even the crying attack did not cause much damage.

"Hehehehe~" Lian Crying Monster smiled, "It seems that it is still a little difficult to hurt you, but it is not too much of a problem to entangle you, hehehehe......"

"You bastard!" Ying Long was so angry that he seemed to be aware of some of the opponent's abilities, although he didn't have a strong attack power, he had excellent perception, and all his attacks had been figured out by the opponent before he even hit them, so his attacks were simply in vain.

Thinking of this, Ying Long was suddenly stunned, and said in his heart: Wasted effort, instead of wasting effort like this, it is better to come a little more thoroughly: "Sky, Rui, Dragon, Ming, Fall!" ”

Suddenly, Ying Long's whole body was full of golden light, accompanied by a low roar, Ying Long's legs kicked the ground, the person jumped high, and in the air, the golden light around Ying Long's body was even more dazzling, and there seemed to be signs of penetrating the dense fog, and at this time, Ying Long's eyes also turned golden, exuding dazzling brilliance.

"Drink!" Ying Long raised his right fist and smashed his follower's body to the ground.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a large crater was smashed out of the ground, and the overflowing golden light gushed out along the edge of the pit, and the surrounding dense fog instantly swept away.

"Ahh ......" Ying Long roared in the air, his fists came out together, countless golden lights shot out from the two fists, bounced out in all directions, and for a while the mud and gravel mixed with Ying Long's fist wind bounced outward, and several black-clothed people with scimitars in their hands were punched several times before they understood what was going on, and they spat blood and flew out upside down.

Ying Long seized this gap, roughly identified the direction, and quickly retreated to the rear, but heard Lian Crying and laughing: "What? The Lord is withdrawing, and your soldiers are gone? ”

Ying Long followed the sound and looked intently, only to see Lian Wai floating in the air, the arc under his feet swimming, and above his head, at least seventeen or eighteen arc balls were suspended there, and each arc ball saw that the arc was constantly beating.

I couldn't see the expression under the crying mask, but the laughing mask hid the indescribable evil, and I saw him swing his arms lightly, and dozens of electric arcs on the arc ball hit the ground in an instant.

Boom!

Each blow was accompanied by the screams of a warrior, and some people were even ignited by the arc and fell to the ground, their bodies still burning.

Ying Long's teeth crackled: "Despicable villain! ”

After that, he jumped up again, punched straight to the door of Lian Wailing, even crying and laughing, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, Ying Long is fist poured into force: "Tianrui can golden fist!" The arc balls that slashed through the air were shattered.

At this moment, Lian Crying laughter resumed: "Not bad, not bad! That's it, come on! Shinra Heavenly Punishment! ”

Under Ying Long's gaze, hundreds of identical arc balls rose in the sky again......

"Burning Skyfire!" Huang Cauldron dodged the attack of a man in black, and grabbed the throat of the man in black with his hand, and suddenly, a flame wrapped it up, and it turned into ashes without even making a scream, "Big brother, this fog is a little weird, I can't seem to tell the direction anymore!" ”

Huang Xian cautiously observed the surroundings and said: "That's right, this dense fog is artificial, and it contains the power of attributes, although there is no harm, but it is also disorienting, I am afraid that the people of the Zizong clan will also be unable to identify." ”

Huang Ke asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

Huang Xian chuckled lightly and said, "Keep your distance, in case you are attacked by the enemy, if you can find the culprit who created this fog, just kill him!" ”

"Humph! The two yellow-haired boys are a little smart, but if you want to kill the old man, you have to see if you have the strength! In the thick fog, an old man's voice rang out.

Huang Xian and the others were startled, and looked at the sound fixedly, only to see an old man in a white robe floating in suddenly, who was the creator of this fog - Broken Cultivation.

"Burning Fall!" Huang Cauldron is an impatient, first of all, no matter what the strength of the other party is, it is better to strike first than to be taken by the other party, pick up the plate axe in his hand, jump high, and his body is wrapped in flames, and then suddenly smash down, the target is to break the repair.

Where did I think that Duan Xiu was also a violent temper, and when he saw Huang Cauldron attacking, he didn't dodge: "Hmph! Stinky boy! Look for death! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw him raise his right arm, and suddenly an ice sword appeared on his arm, the size of the ice sword was not small, more than five feet, the sword body was two feet, smooth as jade, the whole body was transparent, the entire right arm of the broken repair was wrapped in the sword body, and at the same time, the shoulders of the broken repair were also attached to a layer of crystal clear ice armor.

Huang Xian looked at it, and pushed forward with both palms: "Burn Feiyun!" Two pillars of fire burst out from the ground, directly hitting the broken repair, the speed of the fire pillar was extremely fast, the broken repair didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly put the ice sword in front of him, and the fire pillar was all resisted by the ice sword. Huang Cao, who was still in the air, knew that Huang Xian had helped, and he was even more happy in his heart, and the correction at this time sold a big flaw.

"Medium!" Huang Cauldron let out a loud shout and smashed himself on Duan Xiu's body.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the yellow cauldron jumped out of the flames, looked at the plate axe in his hand with a puzzled face, and looked up at the flames that were still exploding.

After a moment, the flames dissipated, and I saw Duan Xiu, straightening up, putting his left hand on his chest and gently rubbing the goatee on his chin, and said, "Hmph! Insect carving skills! It's my turn! HRE Trace! ”

After speaking, his right arm swept slightly, and from the ground in front of him, a layer of frost suddenly spread quickly in the direction of the two Huang Cauldron with a "click" sound.

Huang Ke and the others didn't dare to slack off, and quickly retreated to avoid getting this layer of ice under their feet, but at this moment, Huang Xian shouted: "Be careful! ”

Huang Cauldron looked up suddenly, and saw Duan Xiu, holding his right arm, like a ghost, with several afterimages, sliding over the ice, extremely fast, before Huang Cauldron could react, the huge ice sword slashed down at the two of them.