"Oops, I didn't expect you to dodge." Meng Nanfeng seemed to be very dissatisfied and said.

Zhang Jiu was very angry, that was the first time he felt the coming of death, and now he was ashamed to feel this way when he faced Meng Nanfeng, who was the prey in his eyes.

"Damn, you give me death."

With the momentum of the indomitable and the end of the same life, the dragon rushed towards Meng Nanfeng with crimson flames all over his body, and as for Zhang Jiu, he also decided to take out the trick at the bottom of the box to fight it out, and it was not good for him to drag it down, after all, he was split from Meng Nanfeng's body.

Zhang Jiu exuded a death and cold chill all over his body, which was completely inconsistent with him, Zhang Jiu bent his body as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and his mouth was panting as if he was very tired. His face was flushed, and he used all the strength to feed.

"Bingyan Chain" Zhang Jiu suddenly said this.

Meng Nanfeng didn't have time to care about that Zhang Jiu, he was now facing that dragon.

He didn't know that Zhang Jiu was preparing a big move in the back, he was now busy dealing with this dragon that had been beaten with chicken blood, and this dragon didn't know how Zhang Jiu got it, and now it seemed to be beaten with chicken blood.

"Ang"

The dragon watched as the little ant on the ground roared in the sky, ready to launch a final attack to destroy the pesky guy.

The dragon's mouth opened wide, energy gathering from its mouth. Meng Nanfeng knew that this was the dragon's breath.

"Martial Will-Condensation, Martial Will-Breaking Demons."

Meng Nanfeng condensed the will of the martial arts into a giant sword, and then prepared to break the demon to kill the dragon.

Looking at the tall dragon, Meng Nanfeng added a dry lip and felt a burst of excitement in his heart, after all, this dragon, although it is a Western dragon, it can be regarded as a good achievement.

The dragon's breath was already ready to start preparing for the attack, and Meng Nanfeng was also ready to kill the dragon before killing Zhang Jiu. They can only survive one.

Above the ruins of the prison, there are black clouds all around, and it looks very oppressive and uncomfortable. Meng Nanfeng and the dragon were now each preparing their final blows to decide the outcome.

The dragon's breath has been prepared, and now he is ready to deliver a fatal blow, and Meng Nanfeng is also ready, so he is ready to kill the dragon and then get rid of Zhang Jiu.

Rumble!

The dragon collided with Meng Nanfeng's martial arts will with dragon breath, and the sound of swords intersecting, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting.

Rushing towards the dragon's breath with the breath of death like hell fire, Meng Nanfeng was not afraid, but his heart became more and more excited, and the dragon slayer warrior was excited when he thought about it.

The cold light swept through with the incredible sword light, as if it were a twinkling meteor. Meng Nanfeng collided with a martial will like a dazzling flame. The dragon's breath was as simple as a fragile tofu.

It seemed that there was going to be a protracted battle just now, but I didn't expect to simply break the opponent's dragon breath.

A shocked look appeared in the dragon's eyes, although it was not a real dragon, but it was a dragon summoned by Zhang Jiu with most of his power and spells, although there was still a little gap between the strength and the dragon, it would not be much worse, but he didn't expect Meng Nanfeng to break the dragon's breath so easily.

The dragon was stunned, but Meng Nanfeng didn't care about these things, this moment was a very good time to kill, so he wouldn't miss it.

The eruption of martial arts will energy attached to the sword in his hand began to emit a huge aura, and the blue aura could be seen just by looking at it with the naked eye, making people know that it was very powerful at a glance.

Instantly arrived in front of the dragon's eyes at an incredible speed, Meng Nanfeng turned over and jumped to the position of the dragon's head, then thrust the sword into his backhand, and then dragged the sword back quickly, ready to split the dragon in half.

After killing the dragon, Meng Nanfeng did not put away his martial will, but looked like Zhang Jiu and was ready to kill Zhang Jiu in one go, but when he looked back, his hairs stood up.

Zhang Jiu's body exudes flames, but it is not an ordinary flame, the flames on his body are in two colors, the innermost one is a purple flame, just like the power fire of Yagami Nunnery in the King of Fighters 97, and the outside is a blue flame. Although there was a flame on his body, he did not have the slightest feeling of flames, but it was boundless cold, even colder than the ice.

"Don't think that killing that beast will kill me, this is my final killer move, prepare to die, I will take everything you have to live." Zhang Jiu taunted Meng Nanfeng with a blue flame in one hand and a purple flame in the other.

"Since you and I are from the same origin, we should have an understanding of my strength, so why bother to speak these useless words." Meng Nanfeng also slowly recovered his exerted physical strength.

"This time you are dead, I have everything you have, I will accept the victory, and your ridiculous honor will be buried with you."

"Glory and victory will be in my hands, don't say what you have or not, let's fight."

The two of them didn't need to speak, but they both clenched their weapons, and the battle was about to break out.

The two just looked at each other, although this was the first time the two of them met each other, but after all, they were from the same source, and they knew themselves quite well, so they were waiting for each other to show their flaws.

Meng Nanfeng was impatient, he had waited long enough, he didn't want to wait like this now, he wanted to take everything from Meng Nanfeng and live openly, so he urged the flames and chains in his hands to start attacking Meng Nanfeng.

"The Void is shattered." In the roar, a flame chain thirty meters long and about two meters thick was like a spirit snake, ready to entangle Meng Nanfeng, and the chain quickly wrapped around Meng Nanfeng with a strong sound of breaking the sky.

While!

The knife blocked the thick chain and made a sound of gold and iron fighting, but Meng Nanfeng was knocked back by a distance of about ten meters, after all, the chain was so huge, Zhang Jiu's strength was almost the same, and it was not a joke to block the impact of such a large chain.

"You're sinister." Meng Nanfeng covered his injured back behind his back.

The attack of the chains just now was just a feint, and his icy blue flame was the real killer. The blue flame just now turned into filaments and attacked Meng Nanfeng's back, and in normal times, Meng Nanfeng could dodge. But the impact just now was something he couldn't dodge.

"The amount is small, not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband. As long as I kill you to achieve victory, it doesn't matter what is sinister or not, and you yourself are above board. Zhang Jiu stood in the flames, like a god in the sky, and laughed at Meng Nanfeng.

"Hehe, what you said is the same, I'm not a good person myself, it's just that you, an evil existence, have gone out, so I will be like a saint, and I'm really not used to it." Meng Nanfeng also said to Zhang Jiu with a mocking smile on his face.

"Garbage."

As soon as Zhang Jiu finished saying this, he saw a fall like a meteor, but when he looked closely, it was a giant sword with a flickering cold light.

Zhang Jiu instinctively dodged this unexpected move with one leg in the back, but Zhang Jiu came back to his senses in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that he was almost killed by Yin.

Meng Nanfeng flashed the front of the Qingfeng sword and slashed at Zhang Jiu is slash, the continuous knife technique was like the big waves in the sea, layered up, making his strength stronger and more powerful again and again, making it difficult for the opponent to parry. It's an enhanced version of the three-fold wave.

Zhang Jiu was disgraced by Meng Nanfeng's sudden attack, Meng Nanfeng was a martial cultivator, he was a martial arts cultivator. To put it simply, Meng Nanfeng is a warrior, although he also has long-range strikes and attacks, but he is strong in close combat. Zhang Jiu is a mage and an ADC, his melee ability is okay to deal with ordinary people, but to deal with Meng Nanfeng, it is a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and Lu Ban has a big axe in front of him, he can only keep a distance.

Zhang Jiu's eyes narrowed and then his body paused, Meng Nanfeng would certainly not give up when he saw such a good opportunity, and the long knife in his hand landed on Zhang Jiu's shoulder with a spinning dance.

When Meng Nanfeng attacked Zhang Jiu, he immediately felt that something was wrong, because he felt that what he was attacking was very illusory, and it was very different from an ordinary body.

After a closer look, Zhang Jiu appeared in the distance, but the place he attacked just now was only a shadow that slowly disappeared.

The golden cicada was shelled or something like illusion, he didn't expect Zhang Jiu's type of spell to be so familiar.

When Meng Nanfeng was about to continue attacking, he was already unable to move, but it was the ice flame chains that bound him. And the blue and purple flames had begun to spread over his body.

"Meng Nanfeng, you don't have to struggle, this ice flame chain is my real killing move, this is not just the two attributes of ice and fire, it is also my origin, simply put, this chain is my mind body, you are slowly being invaded by me now, and when all of them are invaded, it is time to bury your glory." Seeing that the ice flame chains were invading Meng Nanfeng's body, Zhang Jiu's mood was very happy.

Looking at the bound chains and the lower half of his body, which was all blackened, Meng Nanfeng was not as flustered as Zhang Jiu imagined. Looking at the body that was slowly rising and gradually darkening, he was also indifferent.

Looking at Meng Nanfeng, who had all turned black, Zhang Jiu really laughed madly, "Hahahahahahahaha In the long river of time in the past, future, and present, only I, Zhang Jiu, am the only and eternal, killing is eternal, and the evil nature is human nature, and now is the time for me to collect the fruits of victory and bury your ridiculous glory. Meng Nanfeng, who was all pitch black, had no reaction, in Zhang Jiu's opinion, this was his victory, and slowly walked in front of Meng Nanfeng, stretched out his hand and put it on Meng Nanfeng's body, and the fusion of evil began.

"What's going on, why is this happening, why, I'm the winner." Zhang Jiu said frantically.

"Yes, you are the winner, but the glory is not buried." Meng Nanfeng, who was completely black, opened his eyes.

"Why you're not invaded, why aren't you polluted. Are you ... Have you become an evil being? Zhang Jiu couldn't believe it, because this one reason made sense.