Chapter 32 Thirty-two, and the back hand
"Who is coming!" After sensing the two powerful auras, Elder Ding's face became even more ugly, he thought that it was already quite a careful layout, but he didn't want to be noticed, if the relationship between the alliance of the dozens of big forces and the Dragon Palace deteriorated even more, the Dragon Palace would really be a little struggling.
"Old man Jing Jia Jing Shoulun!" After the two high-ranking gods who came with Ling Hu Hao appeared together, the one on the left side spoke, and then the other also said: "Old man Dong Xueshan Lang a sword!"
"I don't know what the two immortal friends are here, the old man Dragon Palace Ding Yuanqiu is polite here!" Elder Ding looked at the two high-ranking gods who appeared, and he already knew in his heart that something had changed, but he was also a little relieved, after all, the two high-ranking gods who came were not from the alliance force, maybe with the name of their Dragon Palace, they could deter them and make them retreat.
I don't want to finish talking here, Jing Shoulun and Lang Yijian laughed at the same time, they naturally knew that the power of the Dragon Palace was huge, but they were not afraid, because they knew that the Dragon Palace was not a monopoly, and there was an alliance of big forces in the second-class plane, in the past, they were suffering from no way to join, but now, as long as they save Lin Zhiwen, through Lin Zhiwen, they will not only be able to get the opportunity to comprehend the Avenue of Time, but also be able to take advantage of this to join which alliance force, even if the Dragon Palace asks for guilt, naturally someone will give them a head, so they are not afraid at all。
"Ding Yuanqiu, I only have one point here today, either you and my subordinates will see each other, or you will retreat, and then calculate today's accounts in the future!" After laughing, after Jing Shoulun and Lang Yijian glanced at each other, Lang Yijian opened his mouth and said, Killing a high-ranking godman, although he broke a Linghu Hao, but there is also a Lin Zhiwen, from the fact that he was besieged by four high-ranking gods, but he was unscathed, it can be seen that it is definitely a high-level god-level combat power. Therefore, counting the two sides, their side still occupies a great advantage, as for the ten middle-ranking gods in the book next to them, they are just furnishings, how can they be able to mix in the battle of the high-ranking gods, and the leaked power is enough to make them crushed.
Besides, Lin Zhiwen, when Ling Hu Hao suddenly assassinated the superior god, he had already noticed it, but unfortunately he couldn't provide any help to Ling Hu Hao at all, fortunately, he finally succeeded, but the price he paid for this was also that he received a blow from the superior god before he died, how could that blow be so easy to resist, so Lin Zhiwen took advantage of a little gap to Ling Hu Hao's side, looking at him who was seriously injured and already unconscious, his heart was heavy, and he felt a little remorseful, if he had taught Ling Hu Hao the road of life and death earlier, there would not be such a situation now。
"Dragon Palace, I, Lin Zhiwen, are inseparable from you!" Looking at the seriously injured Ling Huhao, Lin Zhiwen exploded, his whole body was full of breath, and his eyes seemed to turn silver, and then Lin Zhiwen found that he seemed to have entered some kind of illusion, no more and no less around, one hundred and eight avenues were swirling around the side, but except for the avenues he had mastered, the other avenues were a little dim and gray, and with Lin Zhiwen brushing by, even the gray avenues seemed to be like fingers.
However, this feeling only lasted for three breaths, and the next moment Lin Zhiwen's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be out of the illusion, but Lin Zhiwen remembered that moment, because in just a flick, there were only twenty or thirty avenues that were stirred, but the avenues that were stirred by him seemed to be all mastered by him the moment he got out of the illusion.
Is it a long time for three breaths, if it is placed in the battle, the time of three breaths is enough for Lin Zhiwen to die hundreds of times, but at this moment, although there are enemies around him, they are all contained, so Lin Zhiwen is not in the slightest danger, but he himself does not understand why such a thing happened.
But with the feeling of understanding just now, Lin Zhiwen's momentum skyrocketed, and after letting go of Ling Huhao, he directly condensed a large mass of destructive flames, holding it in his right hand, and the whole person rushed towards Ding Yuanqiu as if teleporting, and a long red mang sprinkled a tail behind him.
And Ding Yuanqiu had already noticed it when Lin Zhiwen was howling, and seeing Lin Zhiwen rushing up at this moment was also extremely taboo, and after laying layers of defense in front of him, the whole person also quickly retreated, and at the same time, the other two high-ranking gods also shot one after another, trying to stop Lin Zhiwen, but as soon as they moved, Lang Yijian and Jing Shoulun also moved, and after directly blocking the two, the four of them fought in two places.
Ding Yuanqiu faced Lin Zhiwen alone, coupled with the taboo of the Flame of Destruction, and finally shouted: "Lin Zhiwen, I was going to give you a way to live, but now you are so desperate, I can't say that I can't keep you!" After that, there was an extra jade slip in his hand, and after gently crushing it, he said again: "Lin Zhiwen, to be so valued by my Dragon Palace, you can also be regarded as the number one person, just against my Dragon Palace, your best is too light!"
After Lin Zhiwen saw Ding Yuanqiu crushing the jade slip, he knew that the other party had launched a backhand, and after attacking Ding Yuanqiu with flames all over his body, he was about to take Xu Zhengrong with him, but when he looked at it, he found that a middle-ranking god had brought Ling Huhao and Xu Zhengrong together without knowing it, and was about to take them away.
"Let them go!" Seeing this scene, Lin Zhiwen was ready to attack with a loud shout, but at this time, Lang Yijian also noticed this and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency Lin, this person is here with us to help Your Excellency, don't misunderstand!"
After listening to Dao Lang's words, Lin Zhiwen deflected the attack in his hand and blasted directly towards those median gods on the periphery, with Lin Zhiwen's destructive flame, even the upper gods avoided it, and the middle gods outside naturally did not dare to touch it, and immediately gave up a large gap, and took this opportunity to support Xu Zhengrong and Ling Huhao, the median godmen who fled directly along the gap.
Although the middle gods outside saw it, their duty was only to keep Lin Zhiwen from escaping, and they would do whatever it was necessary, so no one chased him, but quickly closed the encirclement again, not giving Lin Zhiwen a chance to escape.
Seeing that Ling Huhao and Xu Zhengrong were rescued, Lin Zhiwen had no intention of fighting, and immediately said to the other two high-ranking gods: "Things have changed, get out of here quickly!" Saying that, Lin Zhiwen rushed towards the median godmen on the periphery, and at the same time, the flame of destruction turned into a fire net and covered the past.
Jing Shoulun and Lang Yijian were originally still fighting with their opponents, but after hearing Lin Zhiwen's words, they also got rid of their opponents one after another, anyway, their purpose was just to save Lin Zhiwen, and now that Lin Zhiwen is out of trouble, they naturally don't need to fight hard, after all, their opponents are also at the level of high-ranking gods, if they really fight, it is really hard to say whether they win or lose.
It's just that although Lin Zhiwen's reaction was very fast, Ding Yuanqiu's back hand was not so simple, just when Lin Zhiwen's fire net broke through the outer encirclement, and Lin Zhiwen was about to get out of trouble, three high-ranking gods appeared, directly broke Lin Zhiwen's fire net with force, and then forced Lin Zhiwen back again.
At the moment when Lin Zhiwen was forced to retreat, Jing Shoulun and Lang Yijian's faces also changed, in a one-on-one situation, they were confident that even if they were invincible, they would never be in danger of their lives, and they wanted to fight and retreat in their thoughts, but at this moment, there were three more high-ranking gods again, and the situation suddenly became two to one, and they were already in danger of falling, the most important thing was that it became difficult for them to retreat, and even if the other party deliberately left them, it would be a luxury for the two of them to escape.
Before coming, Jing Shoulun and Lang Yijian didn't expect that the people of the Dragon Palace had made so many arrangements in order to deal with Lin Zhiwen, the four high-ranking gods at the beginning, not to mention all the forces that swept the second-class plane, but more than ninety-five percent of the forces were definitely not in their eyes, but in this way, the Dragon Palace still had to arrange the back hand, which shows how much they attach importance to this matter, adding up to seven high-level gods and dozens of middle-level gods, what is the matter with this Lin Zhiwen and the Dragon Palace, why is the Dragon Palace so persistent in killing him。
"The two seniors, it was Lin who had tired the two of them, and after a while, Lin would do his best to strike a blow, and he didn't dare to say that he would kill them, but he could definitely force them to leave a gap, and then the two of them would take advantage of this to leave, and the two of them don't have to worry, the flames of the juniors will definitely not hurt the two of them in the slightest!" Lin Zhiwen also saw that this time he really didn't even have a chance to escape, and he didn't want to bother others anymore at the moment, but fortunately, Ling Huhao and Xu Zhengrong were rescued, otherwise, he really couldn't make up his mind to die.
Listening to Lin Zhiwen's transmission, Jing Shoulun and Lang Yijian glanced at each other at the same time, first of all, they were shocked by Lin Zhiwen's strength, which was able to force the high-ranking gods who surrounded them back and create opportunities for them, this strength is to put it bluntly, they have the means to kill the high-ranking gods, otherwise, waiting for an idle attack, the high-ranking gods who surrounded them would rather fight to get injured than avoid it, and give them a chance to escape.
As Lin Zhiwen finished speaking, Lin Zhiwen broke out again, the difference was that this time Lin Zhiwen's hands condensed and each condensed a fireball the size of a basin, and the pressure formed by the terrifying Flame of Destruction made the two high-ranking gods who were locked by Lin Zhiwen frown. And after condensing the two fireballs, Lin Zhiwen's face also turned pale, which was obviously a sign of huge consumption, and the condensation of two flames the size of the basin mouth at once had reached Lin Zhiwen's limit, and he was unable to command these two flames as much as his arm and fingers, but fortunately, his purpose was not to kill, but to force the other party to dodge.
"Be careful of that flame, once you get on your body, you will be seriously injured, and you may be killed!" Ding Yuanqiu was afraid that the three newcomers would be overpowered, and when he saw the flames in Lin Zhiwen's hands, he immediately said, he didn't want the huge advantage he had now to be ruined because of the arrogance of the three newcomers.
After Ding Yuanqiu finished speaking, the corners of Lin Zhiwen's mouth curled slightly, and he directly threw out the two flames, and at the same time gathered the last trace of strength and shouted at Jing Shoulun and Lang Yijian: "Escape with the flames!"
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