Immediately, a sharp-eyed elder shouted.

The team was uneven, and immediately there was a panic and a cacophony of noise.

Frian's buttocks, which had been sitting on a round waist, flew up from the shelf, and a carp stiffened and landed straight on the ground.

He was a dignified Jindan monk and had a wide sense of God, so how could he not know what was going on.

But he frowned, and secretly said in his heart, who would have such a bear-hearted leopard and dare to come and kill him halfway.

The heavy aura barrier made it impossible to see clearly, as if there were emaciated figures shuttling back and forth in it.

Looking at the powerful spiritual power fluctuations around him, this shot was at least a Jindan monk, and the situation suddenly became extremely tricky.

But he had no choice, the soldiers came to block, the water came to cover the earth, his eyes flashed with a different color, and he shouted loudly: "Shut up for me!"

Everyone did not dare to say more, and they all looked up at him in unison, and at the same time they did not feel themselves moving closer to him.

Flian snorted and exhaled a puff of white gas, and then took out a carved giant axe from the storage bag: "I don't know where the villain came from!

At this moment, among the sand and stones of the spell, there seemed to be a white phantom shaped like a square handkerchief floating by, leaving pieces of silver light shaking, and where it passed, thirty yellow turban wrestlers with foundation building cultivation suddenly appeared.

At the same time, a scream came, and behind each of them were more than a dozen Terran monks holding various magic weapons.

A dense crowd of nearly three hundred people suddenly appeared and surrounded them.

At this moment, not only was the entire team transporting the Birthday Gang stunned, but even Frian, who was holding an axe, was also taken aback.

"Where did so many people come from?"

The next moment, everyone roared in unison, and without the slightest hesitation, they raised their weapons and rushed forward.

"Look for death!"

Freion was furious.

He widened his eyebrows, and swung the great axe in his hand as fast as a giant wheel.

A large cloud of cold light appeared on it, and it instantly slashed towards the crowd. The shock wave composed of spiritual power emitted white ripples, rushing out more than ten zhang away.

According to what he thought, with just one move, he could kill at least twenty or thirty people in front of him.

When his subordinates saw this scene, they naturally did not leave their hands, and took out magic weapons one after another, and fought with the attacking enemy.

The sound of "click" suddenly sounded!

The magic weapon in his hand is extremely sharp, and he is even more powerful.

"Unstoppable!" Frian let out a monstrous roar from his mouth, casting a spell to eliminate all negative emotions, and the whole person was like a divine help, his strength was vigorous, and his movements in his hands were a little faster.

But something surprising happened to him.

I don't know when, a six-armed monk suddenly appeared in front of him.

The giant axe in his hand was straightened by him, and he directly used a golden big knife to stand horizontally, stopping in mid-air.

He couldn't help but be shocked. The power of his magic weapon, how can he not know. If it were him, he would never accept it.

"Han Lin?"

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly and discovering the other party's true identity, Frian also knew that today's matter would never end well, so he immediately opened his mouth and spewed out a yellow demon flame, with an indescribable stench, shining on the other party.

Han Lin, who was shrouded in demonic flames, only felt in a trance.

He was already a master of playing with fire, and naturally immediately felt the strange power in the flames, far beyond imagination. His expression changed slightly, and after a light sigh, he took out an arm under his armpit to counterattack, slammed the mixed element umbrella, and directly went up.

The fire beads on it spun and turned, emitting a dazzling red light.

The demon flame seemed to have touched a nemesis, and the original raging situation was paused, and it suddenly retreated backwards, and at the same time, a gray beast face appeared on the flame, snorting coldly, revealing an unwilling look.

It is really vivid, and it is even more spiritual than Han Lin's Three Poisons True Fire.

"Sure enough, it's an amazing real fire, and it actually gave birth to a fire!"

But Han Lin didn't have time to sigh more, and the next moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of Fu Lian's mouth, and he instantly used his natal supernatural powers, and suddenly a small black hole appeared in the yellow demon flame.

Then a black gas erupted from the black hole, enveloping the yellow demon flame, and suddenly disappeared in front of Han Lin's eyes.

"Eat my natal powers, everywhere!"

The next moment, the yellow demon flame actually appeared directly in Han Lin's head, burning his face red, and then uncontrollably uncontrollably unleashing all his spiritual power and bursting open.

Han Lin didn't expect the other party's magical powers to be so weird, and half of his head was blown off with a bang.

Han Lin drooped half of his head, his aura flickered, the wounds were all red and white, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he was extremely disgusting.

"Didn't expect that, did you? Magic weapon, devouring axe!" Frian said lightly, and at the same time, his mind moved, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and urging the exercise "everywhere" even tighter.

The gray light on the giant axe in his hand flowed for a moment, and under the ubiquitous guidance, it turned into three additional pairs, located on the left and right, up and down, surrounded the target, and then let out a roar, slashing at Han Lin in the center.

The material of the devouring axe is special and powerful, and the three axe blades formed are all entities, and they are fiercely inserted into Han Lin's body, emitting a white breath and devouring souls.

"Very powerful spells and magic weapons. It's really a gluttonous descendant. Han Lin had four axe blades stuck in his body, but he didn't shed a trace of blood, but looked at the other party, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

At the same time, the wound flashed green, and a large number of biphosphorus-colored scale armor suddenly appeared, making a clicking sound, and pieces emerged, spreading from the epidermis, quickly covering the entire magic weapon of the devouring axe, and firmly trapping it.

"The technique that has been strengthened by the transformation of the earth-attribute spirit object has taken root?"

Frian watched as half of Han Lin's head continued to explode in front of his eyes, and then his entire head turned into a green ball, and an unbelievable sound came out of his mouth.

It is Han Lin's latest refining magic weapon wood bead.

But the difference is that there is a withered vine growing inside, shining and shining.

"This is the Pure Heart Trifolium Mother Fruit? No! No way!"

He used his natal supernatural power twice in a row, and after fighting for a long time, he only broke the shield of a magic weapon?

"Then where is the real Han Lin?"

The next moment, an extremely large and breathtaking golden aura burst out from the ground, and a monster with Shura's hand stretched out appeared there in a swaying manner.

The monster writhed its massive body, and slowly stretched out its claws to grab at Frian.

The speed is very slow, but it is strangely covered with Frian's eyes, and there are countless phantoms, and they are getting bigger and bigger, making people unavoidable and inescapable.