The reward was in hand, but Hao Fei was not happy at all, because he felt that the two ghostly fire eyes of the fear lord were staring at him.

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, and the few men remained motionless until the Dreadlord's deafening laughter rang out.

"Hahahaha, good, very good. Mortal, you helped me kill this nasty, disgusting guy, and I'm going to reward you! The prize is, I'll be the last one to kill you! Hahaha~"

It seems that the death of the lich has no effect on this monster at all, and Hao Fei has no choice but to shout: "Run separately!" ”

"Haha, can you run?" The dreadlord's bones and wings flipped slightly, and a black whirlwind blew up from its center. One second it was still laughing, and the next second it was already chasing behind the mage Rhonakos, and the devil's claw in his right hand stretched out, piercing the mage's chest with a single blow.

"Pain, fear, trembling!" The Dread Lord laughed, slowly pulled out his claws, and a transparent round hole with a diameter of more than half a foot appeared on the mage's body, while his heart was still beating in the Dread Lord's hand.

"Smack!" As the heart was pinched and exploded, the mage's broken body also turned into white light and disappeared.

This scene was seen clearly by Hao Fei, which made him shocked. He was not afraid that he would be brutally killed, but he was amazed by the speed of the other party, which was the speed that made him desperate.

Although he was running fast under his feet, he had already begun to calculate in his mind, and he ran away like this, and neither of them could escape the pursuit of this monster. Rather than the two of them being broken by each other, it is better to stay and delay the time, anyway, Chen Qingyuan's light skills are better than his own, and he should die first if he escapes. Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and directly turned around and rushed towards the Dread Lord again.

What he didn't expect was that the moment he turned around, Chen Qingyuan also turned around, and the two glanced at each other at the same time, and they both saw the same idea in each other's surprised eyes.

"Run!" Chen Qingyuan only shouted one word, and the person had already rushed over.

"Damn, you're crazy!" Hao Fei didn't have any other thoughts, he shouted in his mouth, and rushed over as fast as he could. The other party's idea is very good, but with his light skills, it is impossible to run, so he can only work hard.

Chen Qingyuan's light skills matched her internal skills, and when she used her full strength, she was much faster than Hao Fei, so Hao Fei could only watch her rush over one step ahead.

"Mortals who don't know what to do!" The Dread Lord laughed, and in the same way, the next second it appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan and struck out with a grab.

Chen Qingyuan is not a mage like Ronalkos, and her reaction is much faster after being close. Her right hand is weak, so she uses her right hand to resist the opponent's claws, and her left hand gathers energy to attack the opponent's elbow joint, which is the idea of holding one arm for another.

"Bang!"

The sound of the attack sounded almost at the same time, and Chen Qingyuan's right hand was completely shattered into shreds, leaving only the white bones pierced from his shoulder and the sprayed flesh. And the Dreadlord's right elbow only bent slightly, and then recovered.

Although he was only slightly hurt, the Dreadlord was very unhappy.

"Abominable mortals, how dare you hurt the great Dreadlord Rimatas, I want you to be tortured to death!"

An extremely fast grasp hit Chen Qingyuan, and she couldn't resist it at all when she was seriously injured, the giant claw fell, and her other arm was also scratched into pieces.

If the pain is too severe, normal people will fall into a coma because of it, which is a sense of self-preservation. And Huaxia's kung fu is originally aimed at breaking through the limits of the human body, so Chen Qingyuan was not only very sober at this time, but suppressed the pain with strong willpower.

This girl with a strange personality is either naïve, violent, or cute, but her stubbornness has never stopped. She had no arms, she still had feet, and just as the Dreadlord snapped off her left arm with a wave of his claws, she leaped to her feet, stomping on the opponent's elbow joints in quick succession.

"呲~" Only people in the subtle realm can hear an extremely subtle sound, which is the sound of bone cracking, although the crack may only be as thin as silk.

"Roar~" The Dreaddemon King didn't expect his opponent to be so crazy and able to bring harm to himself, so he was really angry.

Chen Qingyuan, who was with a serious injury, had already lost his strength, and he was about to fall in the air when he was choked by the neck of the Dreaded Demon King.

"I want you to shed your blood and be tortured to death!" The Dreadlord didn't kill her immediately, but grabbed and chopped off her legs before smashing her to the yellow sand slope.

This blow was not simple, the huge impact force carried Chen Qingyuan's body that had lost its limbs and hit the sand dunes, and the rolling sand dunes quickly buried her, and there was no movement.

All this happened, not even half a minute, Hao Fei couldn't be rescued at all, and he couldn't be rescued.

Not to mention that Chen Qingyuan has been buried and unable to breathe, even if the broken wounds in his limbs are not stopped immediately, it will be a dead end. But Hao Fei has no choice, he won't stop the bleeding at the acupoints, nor will he heal his injuries with internal force, all he can do now is to do his best to create a little injury for this monster.

"Don't use the hidden dragon!"

The golden dragon sprang out and rushed towards the Dreadlord in front of him. The monster looked at the golden dragon, and the pale skeleton had a mocking expression on its face, and its figure flashed slightly, and it let it go. The golden dragon struck the hill and stirred up the yellow sand, and a huge bunker appeared behind it.

"Such a slow spell, even if it is powerful, is useless, and only stupid mortals like you can use it."

After the Dread Demon King finished speaking, he didn't give Hao Fei a chance to answer, and rushed directly to Hao Fei and grabbed it.

In terms of attack speed, Hao Fei is far from being an opponent, but his subtle realm makes the opponent's arm move, allowing him to judge the opponent's attack direction.

It was his right shoulder, and the other party wanted to have his limbs cut off like Chen Qingyuan. How could Hao Fei let this monster get his way, he tried his best to avoid his right shoulder, and at the same time kicked over, and the target was also the injured elbow joint of the other party.

The Dreaddemon King's attack speed was too fast, and although Hao Fei had tried his best to dodge, his right arm was still marked with a long bloody cut, and fortunately he also kicked the opponent's elbow as he wished.

In addition to descending the dragon palm, Hao Fei's other martial arts are not good at attacking, and with this step, he knows how perverted Chen Qingyuan's attack power is.

"Are you tickling me?" The Dreaddemon King grabbed Hao Fei's right leg with a backhand, which he didn't have time to remove, and lifted him upside down at once.

"yes!" Hao Fei couldn't retreat, he deliberately let the other party catch him, only in this way could he safely hit the dragon descending palm, so that the other party could not dodge.

"Don't use the hidden dragon!" Hao Fei was carried upside down, and in front of him was the tall body of the Dreaded Demon King, only a foot away.