When Wang Tong flew out to attack the leader of the red-clothed masked people, Hu Yunfei waved his hand, and the guards attacked the red-clothed masked people who were fighting fiercely with the fox warriors.

Only two guards were left by her side to protect her, and when she saw that Wang Tong had stopped the three leaders of the red-clothed masked people with one enemy and three enemies, she looked at the overall situation and went there wherever she needed to.

Boom, boom, small fireballs bombarded the ground. Flowers and trees were blown up and ignited, emitting flames and smoke. The earth and rocks flew, and the people in red who were close were killed, knocked away by the air currents of the explosion, scratched by the rubble and branches, and sent out blood stasis.

The three red-clad masked men quickly retreated, throwing several projectiles in their hands, and a cloud of smoke rose in place. They use dust and smoke to obscure their vision and dodge small fireball attacks.

Wang Tong flew over from the sky, his sword move locked on the three of them, and with one move "Crescent Moon Horizontal Slash", a crescent-shaped true qi knife was condensed, with a sharp blade, and quickly attacked the three of them.

"Earthen walls. ”

"Wind Wall!"

"Sword Qi Barrier!"

Bang, the earthen wall was cut open by the True Qi blade, split in two, and countless cracks appeared on the earthen wall.

The crescent-shaped True Qi Knife, like a bullet piercing through the plank, flew over, striking the wind wall with a dazzling red light.

At this time, the earthen wall began to blow up, shatter, and collapse, and the dust flew up, and a puff of yellow smoke rose in its place.

The white-haired, red-clad masked man took two steps back and stood one step behind the tall and thin red-clad masked man.

The crescent-shaped True Qi Knife became smaller and struck at the cyan wind wall. The wind wall is like beautiful glass, only to block it for a moment, and then it shatters. With a click, the wind energy glass fragments in the air emitted cyan fluorescence, and then dissipated into the air.

The short, red-clad masked man took a step back and also stood one step behind the tall and thin red-clad masked man.

The crescent-shaped True Qi Knife became smaller again, slashing at the "Sword Qi Screen" like a hedgehog. When the sparks were everywhere, the stabbing blade was broken, shattered, and knocked away. Red energy and black energy, like smoke with Mars, spread out in all directions.

The "Sword Domain" of the tall and thin red-clothed masked man was like bulletproof glass, shattering into a net, revealing many hollows. His face turned red, and he increased the demonic qi that entered the sword qi screen, and stalemate with the true qi knife.

With a bang, the True Qi Knife was detonated by Wang Tong, shattering the sword qi screen.

The tall and thin man in red pedaled and took a few steps back before he retracted his figure. His right hand was numb, his legs were weak, he took a deep breath, and adjusted the shock demon qi in his body.

"Poof!" "Poof!" Blood splattered, and two men in red were killed by fox warriors. Then poof, poof, fell to the ground, and their weapons snorted into the earth.

It turned out that the fox warriors did not use all their strength at first, fighting with the red-clothed masked people, showing the enemy weakness, and making them think that they could win if they worked harder.

Then, in the midst of the fight, they silently moved their positions and cooperated with each other, surround the besieging red-clad people. This is a tacit understanding formed in the battle, and by the time the red-masked man finds out, it will be too late.

The guards who joined later played the role of a new force, like a tiger descending from the mountain, specifically fighting the strong among the red-clothed masked people, reducing pressure and solving troubles for the fox warriors.

In the sky 10 kilometers away from the mountain forest on the left side of the valley, in a space with an invisible enchantment, a girl dressed in a witch costume is like a fairy who walks into the world in the second dimension, like an elf who walks out of the mountains, full of natural and pure breath. Her eyelashes flickered, and her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity. Watch the battle in the canyon.

Eight kilometers ahead of the valley, in a remote hut, the original owner was asleep. A fair-skinned Western (fang) beauty, with sapphire eyes, long green hair slightly bent, tied with a ribbon, and a magic short skirt that outlines seductive curves. The beauty magician touched her hand, and the white crystal showed a scene of battle, which was the scene in the valley. She seemed dissatisfied with the image in the crystal, and grunted an incomprehensible incantation, and the crystal ball emitted an inverted cone-shaped light, revealing a larger, three-dimensional scene in the light.

If anyone is engaged in virtual reality technology or virtual augmentation technology here, they must exclaim, isn't this the virtual reality 3D projection technology we are developing? The characters and actions are so lifelike that they are almost like real people. What they don't know about what can be achieved by the power of science and technology, can also be achieved by other forces. It's like going to the beach, you can go on foot, you can go by car, you can go by bicycle, you can go by long-distance bus, you can go by train or bullet train, you can go by plane, you can go by single aircraft, you can go by paraglider, you can go by boat,......

The world is inherently diverse, and there are certainly multiple ways to achieve the same function.

Ten kilometers away from the mountains and forests on the right side of the valley, an optically invisible Western man in the sky, holding a high-powered telescope, was watching the battle in the valley. He wears jeans and a tight T-shirt with a silver cross on his chest, revealing his strong chest and arm muscles.

A few kilometers away from the back of the valley, a brown-black old man with a red forehead and a scarf on his head took out a silver mirror, which also showed the battle in the valley. Around him were more than a dozen people of different skin tones with different degrees of ability.

"Sage, who are they? They are so bold that they dare to kill the King of the Mountain Country! ”

A large, dark, open-chested man asked.

"Fool! If the King of the Mountains had been so easy to kill, he would have survived until now. Those who can't be killed by nuclear bombs will definitely have a back hand, and maybe they will lure us into the bait and catch them all. A fair-skinned rich boy said.

"Sura, you little white face, if you talk nonsense, I'll break your legs. The open-chested black man said angrily.

"Come, who's afraid of whom? Irfan, whoever doesn't dare to do it, it's the turtle grandson. Sulla said disdainfully to Irfan.

"Okay! Shut up! We're in enemy-occupied territory, and if you don't want to die, be honest with me. The old man in brown and black spoke.

In the sky above the valley, several satellites changed their trajectory and swept by, silently filming the battle scene below.

The thin and tall red-clothed mask said: "Happy! Well, I haven't met such a strong opponent, my blood is going to boil." Looks like you've come to the right place this time. ”

Wang Tong continued to hit the morale of the man in red and said, "Your men are dead. Aren't you sad? You're really cold-blooded!"

The short, red-clothed mask said: "Is it useful to be sad? I will kill you and your men and avenge them!"

Before the words fell, countless wind blades were released from his hands. He shouted, "Wind Blade Cutting", and hundreds of wind blades flew towards Wang Tong like flying knives. He made a deception, first released and then shouted, just to make a time difference, which caught Wang Tong off guard and was difficult to deal with.

Wang Tong attacked with a move "Tornado Storm", the tornado faced the wind blade, and the wind blade was swept into the tornado, spinning, shattering, dissipating, and transforming in the storm, and then turned into the power of the storm, making the tornado more powerful and swept towards the three of them.

Seeing this, the short, red-clothed masked man quickly retreated.

The tall and thin red-clad mask said, "Don't use wind magic to attack. The opponent's evil sect will convert wind magic into energy to attack us. ”

The white-haired, red-clothed masked man shouted, "Earth Dragon Thorn!" With a stomp of his left foot, the ground began to rise from his feet, and more than a dozen two-meter-high earth thorns rose up, blocking the path of the tornado.

Click, click, clatter, like rotten wood, the earth thorns were broken and swept up in the tornado, swirling and flying in the storm, and then turning into powder, dyeing the cyan storm yellow-green.

The tall, thin man in the red-clad masked shouted, "Good coming!", and the long sword moved to meet it.

"A sword penetrates", he shouted, and his whole body exuded black demonic energy, and the long sword was covered by demonic qi and became bigger and longer, and the demonic qi seemed to be like substance. He flew up, his body and sword united, like a great sword, and rushed into the tornado.

Bang bang black energy and cyan energy rubbed sparks. The black greatsword slammed into the tornado, creating a small crater that was inwardly inward. The tornado storm trembled, and there was no wind wall for follow-up energy replenishment, and the wind wall was pierced by the black big sword.

The tall and thin red-clothed masked man was blown to and fro by the wind current, and the wind energy and the rolled stones were like iron hammers hitting his talisman demonic qi, making a clanging sound, making his body ache and redden.

Bang bang bang, a few seconds later, the wind wall on the other side was also pierced. The tall and thin red man in the mask flew out in embarrassment and attacked Wang Tong.

The tornado storm was disrupted by the flow of energy from two large holes, and could no longer be sustained, and exploded with a thud, dissipating into fragments and particles of wind energy and dissipating into the air.

Wang Tongxin said: "This guy seems to be reckless, but in fact he is bold and careful, breaking the face with points and concentrating on attacking, it is indeed the best way to defeat the strong with the weak." ”

With a bang, the tip of the black long sword collided with the tip of the red energy, sending out energy sparks. Then with a click, the sword body formed by the black demonic qi shattered, and the red energy sword tip continued to move forward, once again touching the metal sword tip blackened by the demonic qi.

Clanging, a more crisp sound of metal impact sounded, sparks flew more violently, and the red true qi spread along the arm of the thin tall red-clothed masked man at the tip of the sword. In the blink of an eye, he reached the hilt of the sword, and was in a stalemate with the black demonic energy.

The white-haired, red-clad masked man threw out several smoke bombs. The pungent smoke around Wang Tong was filled, blocking everyone's view.

The short, red-clothed masked man condensed a wind energy spear, and then slammed towards Wang Tong's heart.

The white-haired and red-clothed masked man, his figure flashed, and he used the smoke to quietly escape behind Wang Tong. Hold the handle of the Japanese sword with both hands and slash it down from the head.

Poof, ordinary, jingle, dangdang, bang, screams, panting, footsteps on the ground, wind, clothes swinging, birds flapping their wings, running water, etc., all kinds of sounds sounded all around. With the help of the cover of smoke, the three leaders of the red-clothed masked men launched a must-kill blow with tacit understanding.

Wang Tong's sword rushed with true qi, rushing out like a giant dragon, breaking the arm of the tall and thin red-clothed masked man and hitting his right arm.

The long sword in the hand of the red-clothed masked man couldn't withstand the sudden increase in true qi, and shattered and broke off. His right arm was broken and fractured, revealing white bones and a dark red fall, and he was knocked away like a soccer ball and slammed into the mountain, forming a human-shaped crater.

Wang Tong grabbed the tip of the air gun with his left hand, and pulled it forward. Then kick your right foot.

With a thud, the stocky red-clad masked man's chest ached, his ribs broke, and he could no longer hold the energy spear with a bloody mouth, and he slammed into the mountain at a faster speed, keeping the tall and thin red-masked man in company. Poof, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and sank deep into the mountain.

The white-haired and red-clothed masked man's Japanese sword, slashed at Wang Tong's head for one meter, and could not cut in, drawing a series of sparks that slid along the spherical arc.

The white-haired and red-clothed masked man said secretly: "Oh no! It's a protective enchantment. As soon as the thought arose, the wind energy spear in Wang Tong's left hand turned into a javelin and flew out, bringing out a series of phantoms, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated the heart of the white-haired red-clothed masked man.

The red-clad masked man spewed out a mouthful of bruises, arched his body like a prawn, and fell backwards. It fell to the ground with a thud.