Chapter 1263 9

Although the sound is a little unfamiliar, it feels very familiar after a careful aftertaste.

Exclaimed, is it the one surnamed Bai?

No, it can't be.

The black dragon turned around suspiciously, and looked at it in surprise, and his nerves were high.

I saw a guy who was burning all over his body and was unrecognizable, naked, and even his hair was burned, standing in front of him.

Who is he?

Looking at the body shape, it looks like the surname Bai, is it that this situation can't kill him?

It's weird. The Arabian Nights is unbelievable.

But he didn't want to believe it was true, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Why doesn't this guy know me, could it be that I was burned and changed? Impossible. Hurriedly touched his head, his face, everything was as usual, and he was relieved, which scared me. Since he doesn't recognize himself, well, let him be. "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you deserve to die. ”

The black dragon saw that the three flavors of the real fire were burning, there was no doubt that he was surnamed Bai, but he didn't expect that this fire would not help him. "Less of this. The surname is white, don't pretend to be a ghost there, take your life. "When the words fell, it was another fire-breathing. The black dragon knew that in addition to increasing the firepower, it was possible to contain him, and no further moves would work at all.

As the black dragon shifted the target, the spirit sword had a chance to shake off its shackles and return to the hands of the white-clothed Langjun.

The white-clothed Langjun knew that this fire would definitely be detrimental to himself if he added his spell to help him increase it over time, so this was the time to fight him to the death, so he would disrupt his deployment, otherwise, he would be burned.

Wielding a spirit sword, he slashed at the black dragon.

The three flavors of the real fire were played by themselves to the fullest, the icing on the cake, and those who were recruited had no room to survive. But this guy has confused himself, what kind of kung fu is he? I can't help but be afraid.

No matter what kind of kung fu it is, just now his performance analysis is definitely not his opponent, so well, let him taste the power of his meteor hammer.

Thinking of this, he put his hands together, went up and down, left and right, and in an instant, hundreds of small fireballs appeared and rushed towards the sword slashed by the white-clothed Langjun.

The fireball was equally powerful, and it was tightly entangled in the spirit sword, and it couldn't move up or down.

In this case, the white-clothed Langjun urgently changed his moves, and when his mind came up, the goose shape changed into a sword technique, breaking the ready-made chain of the meteor hammer and standing out.

This guy can, and he's a fierce rival. Okay, take another palm. After putting his hands together and reincarnating up and down left and right for a while, his arms were spread, and his hands were getting bigger and bigger, forming a big wind circle, which pushed violently and drove towards the white-clothed Langjun. After the wind circle, the floating objects on the ground were brought up, however, the floating objects formed a certain killing force, so they should not be underestimated, and they must not be touched by it, otherwise it is easy to lose arms and legs.

The spirit sword transformed into a windbag, blowing against each other. Unexpectedly, it was easy to block the attack of the wind.

Compared with the black dragon, his internal strength is certainly far behind, but he didn't expect to compete with him and achieve good results.

Such a situation, the black dragon is incredible. Why, obviously he can easily take him down, which is good, let him turn defeat into victory. What is the situation?

In these two games, the two sides were evenly matched, and the ending was dramatic.

The black dragon was unbelievable, touching his head and thinking.

The white-clothed Langjun couldn't figure out when his strength was so powerful, no matter what, he had already occupied a level with him, and for this, he was proud.