"Die! Kill you, and I will increase ten luck points, and I will be one step closer to the finalist!" Feng Mochen said excitedly.

Being besieged by centipedes like this, no one can escape.

But at this moment, a pale light suddenly erupted from the core surrounded by the centipede swarm, and then quickly swept through the black and yellow sky with the momentum of a prairie fire, and instantly dyed it all pale.

Feng Mochen spit out a mouthful of old blood uncontrollably. These centipedes had been carefully raised by him with a great deal of effort, and now they had been burned into nothingness by the sudden flames, which was even more painful to him than to cut his flesh with a knife.

At the last moment, it was the lightning mark in Cao Fan's left palm that made meritorious service - the shining silver of the Infinite Heavenly Fire Savior.

Although these centipedes were brave, they were quickly turned into countless clouds of flames and burned into nothingness under the scorching flames of the Heavenly Fire level.

Cao Fan didn't give Feng Mochen a chance to slow down, and as soon as he took the lead, he immediately urged the Wuji Heavenly Fire to spurt towards Feng Mochen. The flames turned into a white dragon in the air, and between the flames, a large area of flames had already shrouded the wind and dust.

Seeing that Feng Mochen could not escape the danger of burning his body, he saw that he unhurriedly stretched out his hand to point at the dragon, and then a white light flew out.

The white light quickly turned into an inch-sized ice silkworm in the air, and a dazzling white light bloomed all over its body, and a large amount of cold qi quickly escaped from its body, turning into ice mist to intercept Cang Yan's way.

The flames and ice mist came into contact with each other, and a series of "crackling" sounds of energy collision immediately sounded. Immediately afterward, a miraculous scene occurred. The flames spit out by the dragon were actually frozen into icicles by the cold current, extending all the way to the dragon's mouth, and even freezing the latter into ice sculptures.

"Good...... Awesome, stop playing. Flash Silver exclaimed, turning into a silver light and escaping into Cao Fan's palm lightning mark again.

This ice silkworm is a powerful treasure that Feng Mochen obtained from the Shushan world, it is transformed by the energy of ten thousand years of yin ice, and the cold air that spews out can freeze almost everything, which is quite powerful. Shining Silver knew that he had met a nemesis, so he ran away in advance.

"Hehe, this time it's up to you how you resist, wait to turn into a lump of ice sculpture!" Feng Mochen said viciously. In such a cold atmosphere, his forehead couldn't help but ooze a lot of sweat.

If Feng Mochen's basic combat power was between Cao Fan, the power of this ice silkworm would not be so amazing. It was really his basic combat power that surpassed Cao Fan too much, forming a crushing trend, and whether it was a centipede bag or an ice silkworm, the power could be greatly blessed by the basic combat power, which forced a heavenly fire-level existence like Shining Silver to retreat.

Shadowless!

Before the cold fog approached him, Cao Fan took the first step to use the escape technique to break away from the suspended bucket platform, and his figure flashed behind Feng Mochen, and the dark wood stick in his hand spun at high speed.

"Ascending Dragon Strike!"

A black dragon roared and swooped down on Feng Mochen's back.

The power of this "Ascending Dragon Strike" is quite large, and Cao Fan used it to exert his power in the last world scene. At this time, the black dragon was extremely close to Feng Mochen, and once he was pierced by the black dragon, he would at least be seriously injured.

Just as he was about to make a move, the ice silkworm suddenly appeared in front of Feng Mochen's body and spit out a large amount of cold air currents again. Before the cold air could touch the black dragon, the latter's speed had immediately slowed down. When the cold enveloped the black dragon, the black dragon also followed in the footsteps of the blue dragon in front of him.

This Ice Silkworm is really too strong, or rather, Feng Mochen's basic combat power advantage is too great.

After Cao Fan blasted out the "Ascending Dragon Strike", his body involuntarily fell downward.

This hanging bucket platform, there is one at the feet of each side of the fight. Once out of the arena's ground, the Celestial Fortune will be immediately pulled by a powerful falling force. No matter how you use the art of levitation, you still can't avoid the tendency to fall.

Cao Fan could see that Feng Mochen was also very consuming to himself when he urged the ice silkworm to spit out the cold current, and he was already sweating when he dealt with Canglong, and when he froze the black dragon, his face was even more prostration, and he had reached the point where the oil was exhausted.

It is very likely that the other party will no longer be able to urge the ice silkworm to breathe cold currents again.

We must not continue to fall like this!

Cao Fan's figure fell, but the dark wood stick in his hand spun again.

He unexpectedly unleashed the "Ascending Dragon Strike" again in such a harsh environment. The moment the black dragon flew out, Cao Fan had already become one, and he also rushed forward with the momentum of the black dragon's take-off.

Feng Mochen really didn't have the strength to urge the ice silkworm anymore at this time. In fact, the ice silkworm continuously used such a huge amount of energy, and its aura had become very sluggish, and it had already been included in the spirit bag by Feng Mochen.

The black dragon that rushed up below made Feng Mochen, who originally thought that he had won this battle, frightened in his heart. At that moment, he did not hesitate to cast the Blood Escape Technique, and the target was the suspended platform where Cao Fan was originally standing.

As long as he escaped this blow, Feng Mochen believed that Cao Fan, who had become the end of the crossbow, would definitely fall into the abyss and lose the fight.

Before Feng Mochen's figure could rush out, he suddenly heard a dragon groan, and then a ball of fire exploded in front of him. He was already about to escape with blood, but he was forcibly interrupted.

Cao Fan, who was one in one, actually used the power of the black dragon to cast the Taiyi Divine Thunder.

With Feng Mochen's basic combat power advantage, he only regained consciousness in an instant, but his blood escape technique was interrupted and could only be used again, and at this time, the black dragon had already swallowed him in one gulp.

Cao Fan's figure flew out and landed on the suspended bucket platform where Feng Mochen was, but Feng Mochen was torn off the bucket platform by the black dragon and dragged directly into the bottomless abyss below.

"No!"

Feng Mochen shouted in despair, watching Cao Fan's figure gradually turn into a black dot in his field of vision.

At the same time, the luck list, which had been calm, suddenly refreshed.

"How can this be, how can it be!" Pang Tingyu looked at the number one name on the list in disbelief, it was still Cao Fan. The difference is that the opponent has added 5 luck points again.

"What kind of garbage is occupying the pit and not, it's really hurting me!" Pang Tingyu was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and turned to his system elf and slapped him again. The poor elf was slapped and flew dozens of feet away, knocking a pile of spirit stones into scattered places.

Pang Tingyu was furious, and chased after him and punched and kicked his system elf again. Anyway, he can't die, and it is just right to make a punching bag in his eyes.