"Wind escape, it's kind of interesting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Seeing the Sky Wolf appear on the other side of the light mask after a wisp of fresh wind, the Sky Python had a thoughtful look on his face, and muttered a word in his mouth.

The wolf on the other side of the light mask had already released the demonized body's supernatural power at this time, but at this time, the wolf's face was extremely pale, and there was a hideous wound on his chest, as if he had been grabbed by a piece of flesh and blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

However, at this time, the wolf didn't bother with the wound on his chest at all, as soon as he appeared, he immediately turned over his hand and took out a few pills and took them, and then glanced at the wolf with a resentful expression, his figure flashed, and he left the mask directly.

"Want to run? Hmph, don't you feel a little late? Blood Shadow, put away the ring of this Holy Lord, and waited for this Holy Lord outside the light shield. ”

The python snorted coldly, and the latter sentence was ordered to Wu Fan who was standing behind him, and for some reason, the python did not call Wu Fan's original name at this time, but gave Wu Fan a new name.

Probably in the eyes of the Python, since Wu Fan had been refined into a puppet by him, the original name naturally did not need to be used anymore.

"Yes, master. ”

Wu Fan, who was standing behind him, respectfully agreed, then waved his hand, put away the ring floating in the void, and his figure flashed, leaving the light mask directly and standing outside.

At this time, the entire temple became chaotic, due to the changes of the python, regardless of the wolf, the holy lords of the other two races had already left the temple, only the holy daughter of the demon fox clan stood in place from beginning to end, neither intervening to stop it, nor did it mean to help.

When Wu Fan flew out of the light mask, he happened to be standing between the Demon Fox Holy Maiden and Leng Ruyan, at this time, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Fox Clan, looked at Wu Fan with complicated eyes, and finally sighed lightly, and a faint loneliness flashed on her face.

As for Leng Ruyan, because she was covered with a silver robe, she couldn't see what her expression was, but this woman originally had a good impression of Wu Fan, and when she suddenly saw Wu Fan become a puppet, she probably wouldn't feel good in her heart.

At this time, because the holy masters of the other three clans all left the temple space under the chase of the heavenly python, in the space, except for the holy maidens of the demon fox clan, there were only a few low-level demon cultivators of the other clans.

As for the Lin Pavilion Lord, he was also standing in place at this time, but his face was pale, this Lin Pavilion Lord thought that the Python brought Wu Fan and him in, it was to refine it into a puppet, and he felt a burst of hair in his heart, although the Heavenly Python finally chose Wu Fan, but it was difficult to guarantee that this Holy Lord would not have other thoughts afterwards, and he would also be refined into a puppet, as soon as he thought of this, the Lin Pavilion Lord's heart became faintly uneasy.

The disciples of the other clans did not dare to act rashly at this time due to the departure of their own holy masters, and just when the disciples of the demon clan in the temple were thinking about retreating, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky.

This sound appeared without warning, and the other demon clan disciples obviously didn't know what was going on, and they all stared at the top of their heads with puzzled expressions, a little overwhelmed.

"The temple is about to close, so get out of here. ”

At the critical moment, it was the holy woman of the demon fox clan who opened her mouth to remind her, and as soon as the words fell, the holy woman glanced at Wu Fan beside her again, and finally did not do much, and greeted the disciple of the demon clan named Zhong Yu, whose figure flashed, and shot towards the outside of the temple.

Seeing that the other disciples were leaving, Wu Fan didn't mean to move at all, Leng Ruyan, who was standing next to Wu Fan, saw this, and didn't care about anything else, stretched out a hand to hold Wu Fan, and then stomped his foot, and planned to take Wu Fan out of this space.

But at this moment, Leng Ruyan suddenly felt that one of Wu Fan's hands was tightly held, the woman was shocked, and subconsciously thought that it was the python that gave Wu Fan some order, and was thinking about breaking free, but Wu Fan suddenly turned his head and glanced at him lightly, at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in Leng Ruyan's ears, this woman just heard a sentence, and immediately her face was overjoyed, and she was almost about to scream.

Fortunately, Wu Fan stopped it in time, Leng Ruyan also hurriedly calmed down, and watched the other demon clan disciples leave, so he followed behind Wu Fan and left the temple slowly.

Not long after Wu Fan and Leng Ruyan left, the entire temple made a loud noise again, and then the inside of the temple became dark again.

At this time, outside the temple, it had already become chaotic, and when Wu Fan and Leng Ruyan came out, the imaginary fight still existed, but the object was not the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Python and other clans.

At this time, in the space, a stunning woman in a white palace dress blocked the Holy Lord of the other clans for some reason, while another white-haired orc was fighting with the Holy Lord of the Sky Wolf Clan with his bare hands at this time.

Although these two people are fighting, but on closer inspection, this white-haired orc is simply teasing the wolf, his body flickering, and he can always avoid the attack of the wolf every time, and the attack method of this orc is also simple, that is, he keeps greeting the wolf's face with a big hand like a fan.

In this way, the two seem to be evenly matched, in fact, the wolf has always been beaten, dozens of rounds down, the wolf's face has already become iron-blue, although he is a demon cultivator, but let this white-haired orc slap dozens of times in a row, and his face is also a hot pain, the most terrible thing, this white-haired orc is obviously much higher than him, every time he uses the wind escape technique to escape, this white-haired orc can find his whereabouts, and then it is a slap to his face.

Since the sky wolf became the holy lord of this clan, when has he received this kind of treatment, at this time, he is full of blood and blood, but he can't beat this white-haired orc, he can only be teased by the other party like this, but he has no power to fight back at all.

"Bengong said, call out the chaotic qi, and Bengong won't embarrass you juniors, otherwise don't blame Bengong for being ruthless. ”

The two sides fought for a while, and the stunning girl in the white palace dress probably felt that it was almost enough, and waved her hand to signal the white-haired orc to stop, and then stared at the holy lord of several clans, and said with a cold expression.

It's just that this white-haired orc, although he is separated from the wolf, still looks unfinished, constantly looking at his big hands like a fan, shaking his head.

As soon as these words came out, the holy masters of the other clans almost subconsciously turned their heads and looked back, and the heavenly python also lifted the previous supernatural power at this time, and at this time also looked back at the holy daughter of the demon fox clan with a solemn expression.

This chaotic qi is related to their success rate in surviving the transformation tribulation, how can they be handed over to others so easily, but in the current situation, there is no room for a few holy masters to think about it at all, and the one in front of them, even if the holy masters of their five clans are united, they will not be the opponent of the other party.

Among the five clans, it was the demon fox clan that got the most chaotic qi, and the holy lords of the other clans naturally wanted to see the attitude of the demon fox clan.