"I'll fight!"

The Howling Dog slammed a bone on Lilac's waist and eyes, beating her to the point of vomiting blood.

"Ding Gongzi!" Xiao Yu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly held her up, but Lilac, a mortal with no magic power, was hit by a stick from the Howling Sky Dog, and not dying was already a fate.

On the other side, the Roaring Sky Dog divided the Eight Princes and Agarwood by two, and directly subdued the Eighth Prince and Agarwood, seeing the two people holding their chests and gasping, the Roaring Sky Dog smiled proudly: "What?" No tricks this time, right? ”

"Agarwood, use the Baolian lamp!" Xiaoyu hurriedly said, Agarwood wanted to wake up suddenly, and hurriedly untied the Baolian lamp.

Seeing their troubled appearance, the howling dog subconsciously shrank his head, he was scared.

……

Thundered!

In the sky, thunder fell one after another, accurately slashing on Nezha's body, but Nezha was not jealous, he was three-headed and six-armed, and he could free up excess weapons to fight the thunder and lightning in the sky.

But what made him depressed was that in addition to fighting against thunder and lightning, he couldn't hurt Ling Feng at all, he was completely pressed and beaten, and he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

"Damn! I'm! ”

has been pressed and beaten like this, when did he suffer such anger from the third prince of Nezha?

However, at this time, Ling Feng, who had been holding his hand in the distance, decided not to keep his hand anymore, he wanted to settle the battle now.

Ling Feng raised his hand and grabbed it, and the dark clouds in the sky were divided into two parts, one part continued to fall thunder and lightning, splitting on Nezha's body, but the other part began to roll and compress, just for a moment, the thunder above the dark clouds became more and more dazzling, looking like a small sun, making it impossible to look at directly.

Nezha's face turned pale, and he felt the aura of danger from there.

"Nezha, if you stop this seat from arresting criminals, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Ling Feng raised his hand and grabbed it and swung it downward

The huge thunder pillar that the three of them hugged fell from the dark clouds, Nezha's face changed greatly, and he destroyed Chaotian Aya to protect his body, but ......

Rumble!!

The thunder instantly flooded Nezha's position, smashing him down from the sky and smashing him to Mount Hua.

Suddenly, the entire Huashan began to tremble, and a large number of stones fell down from the mountain with a clatter.

Nezha was lying in a huge pit, his mouth open and spitting black smoke, his eyes rolling and unconscious.

Ling Feng picked him up and walked in the direction of the group of agarwood.

……

At the foot of Huashan, the roaring dogs are in agarwood, and they are playing hot.

"Aren't you scared, Howling Dog?" Agarwood held the Baolian lantern and said proudly: "I have learned the mantra of the Baolian lantern." ”

The Roaring Sky Dog smiled disdainfully: "Without mana, what's the use of learning the mantra?" ”

The agarwood, who is poor in donkey skills, has no choice but to transport mana, recite the mantra, and destroy the Baolian lamp to deal with the roaring dog.

Not to be outdone, the Roaring Sky Dog was also not to be outdone, and the mana in his hand was destroyed, and it collided with the shining Baolian lamp.

Agarwood is too weak, and with his mana, destroying the Lotus Lantern can only barely compete with the Roaring Sky Dog.

"Aha, Agarwood, you're finished!"

The Roaring Sky Dog gradually began to gain the upper hand, and stepped back step by step against the Agarwood, and when the Agarwood saw that it could not defeat the Roaring Sky Dog, he hurriedly shouted to the Eighth Prince and Xiao Yu who fell to the ground:

"Quick, give me some mana!"

The two hurriedly walked behind Agarwood, raised their hands and poured mana, Agarwood got this help, and finally was able to compete with the Roaring Sky Dog, but the two sides were comparable, and no one could help anyone.

Seeing this, Agarwood quietly discussed ideas with his two friends, and finally decided that everyone would withdraw the mana together, and he was caught off guard.

Sure enough, the Howling Dog was not careful, used the wrong force, and hit his head on the tree, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Agarwood hatefully picked up the Baolian lamp and threw it at his head, but was stopped by the boss of Meishan:

"Agarwood, hurry up, the third prince won't last long!"

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling thunder light lit up on the top of his head, and Agarwood only felt that his eyes were white, and he couldn't see anything.

Then, there was a loud bang, which shook his head dizzy, and then, Huashan shook, and several people shook under their feet, staggering from side to side, and they couldn't stand steadily.

"Oh no, the third prince is defeated, hurry up......" Meishan's face changed greatly, and he pushed Agarwood's back and asked him to leave quickly.

However, Ling Feng, dressed in white, had already appeared on their way down the mountain, carrying the scorched third prince Nezha in his hand.

"Where are you going?"

Agarwood's face turned pale, a roaring dog was the first to suffer, and now there is such a terrible Ling Feng, what should I do?

The boss of Meishan held the long-handled crescent moon blade and stopped in front of the agarwood people, staring at Ling Feng deadly.

"Boss, you're going to stop me?"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Sen Ran's killing machine came, covering the entire mountain forest.

Boss Meishan only felt that his chest sank, the pressure increased suddenly, and on his forehead, cold sweat dripped uncontrollably.

"Ling Feng, you are one of the Three Holy Mother, you are obviously so good to the Three Holy Mother, why are you so kind to Agarwood? Can't you spare him once? ”

Did he save the lives of the Three Virgins?

Agarwood and the others looked at Ling Feng in surprise, a little unable to believe Uncle Kang's words, Ling Feng's appearance of killing them all didn't look like the Three Holy Mother.

"Boss, are you teaching me to do things?"

Ling Feng's head tilted back slightly, the thunder roared above his head, and the expression on his face was covered by flickering thunder, making it impossible to see clearly.

The agarwood people were taken aback, hiding behind the boss of Meishan and shivering.

"Heh, you still want to rescue the Three Holy Mother." Ling Feng sneered: "Agarwood, what do you rely on?" ”

"Do you rely on the help and pity of others?"

"Why don't you try to cry and beg me, maybe when you cry, I'll soften?"

Ling Feng's merciless ridicule made Agarwood's face turn red instantly, the young man's heart couldn't bear such stimulation, not to mention that his favorite Xiaoyu was still watching by his side.

Agarwood stepped out from behind the boss of Meishan, pointed at Ling Feng and roared: "I, Liu Agarwood, save my mother, I have to rely on my own ability, how have I ever thought of relying on others?" ”

In the distance, the old fox spirit saw Agarwood stand up, and her heart was immediately shocked, on the one hand, she was worried that the Baolian lantern would be taken away by Ling Feng, on the other hand, she was even more worried that Xiaoyu would stand up like Agarwood.

"Hahaha, boy, do you know that it is Tiantiao who saves your mother!"

"The little hairy child who hasn't grown all the hair, and he dares to say that he is fighting against the heavens alone, which is really a big joke of the Three Realms!"

Ling Feng laughed and kept sarcastically mocking him with words, reminding him of the existence of Tiantiao.

"Nonsense, Agarwood is not just one person, but also me!"

Delicate, crisp sound sounded, Xiaoyu also stepped out, standing side by side with Agarwood, without looking at it, and also stood beside Agarwood.

The boss of Meishan lit up with white light, and stood with Agarwood in a high-spirited manner.

"Second master, it seems that the power of agarwood has taken shape." Ling Feng was talking to Yang Jian in his heart.

"Hahaha, my Yang family has never been weaker than others." Yang Jian's satisfied voice sounded in Ling Feng's heart.

"In that case, let's punish the old vixen first, she's too much of a problem."

"Okay, that's it."

Ling Feng refocused his gaze on those people: "Agarwood, fighting against Tiantiao is not a matter of one person, if you do this, many people will die, can you bear it?" ”

The aura of agarwood wilted suddenly, he was not afraid of his own accident, but he couldn't accept that something happened to the people around him.

Seeing this, Ling Feng smiled disdainfully, and with a flick of his hand, a bolt of lightning slashed out and slashed under a tree somewhere in the mountain forest.

"Whew-"

With the sound of thunder, the old fox spirit screamed and was smashed away, blood splattered the mountains and forests, and Ling Feng almost took half her life this time.

When Xiaoyu saw it, her eyes immediately turned red: "Grandma! ”