Chapter Forty-Eight: Attack!

At the same time, outside the Brute Mountain, the eastern dense forest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rumble!

In the dense forest full of pits, only a muffled sound was heard, and a huge black shadow, with a piercing whistling sound, crashed into a huge tree.

The giant tree is nearly half a zhang thick, the trunk is six feet high, and its crown is as large as the roof of a private house. However, such a huge tree was shattered by the impact of the black shadow.

Bang!

As the black shadow rebounded to the ground, the towering giant tree also fell to the ground, and then shook up a cloud of smoke and dust.

A moment later, when the smoke cleared, the body of a giant beast slowly appeared before the broken stump of the giant tree.

The size of the beast is as huge as a gazebo, the shape is similar to the snow wolf, this beast itself has two hideous wolf heads, but at this time, the wolf head on its left side has turned into ashes, leaving only a charred right head like carbon, and a flesh charred neck, on its huge body, it is even more scorched, black smoke rises, and several charred blood holes appear.

At this time, the giant beast was lying in front of the broken pile, already exhaling a lot and entering a little qi, and entered the realm of death.

And in front of the dying beast, the monk surnamed Sun, who was bidding with Xiang Hui a few days ago, stood with a pestle and a gun!

The monk surnamed Sun was dressed in a black power suit, holding a seven-foot spear with a gleaming fire, and his eyes were cold and standing in front of the giant beast.

"Ignorant brute, this is the fate of the attack on Sun. At this time, the monk's face was slightly pale, and the rise and fall of his chest was also slightly violent, and under his right hand holding the gun, the red blood streaks flowed down the barrel of the gun like a stream of flames.

"Whew!" After a while, the monk surnamed Sun took a light breath of turbidity, but saw that his right hand was slightly clenched, and the spear in his hand suddenly turned into a fiery red ball of light, and then was held in his hand by the monk surnamed Sun, and incorporated into the golden Qiankun bag on his waist.

Airplanes!

However, just as the monk surnamed Sun withdrew the spear, a buzzing sound was suddenly heard, and hundreds of huge wind blades suddenly appeared outside the monk surnamed Sun!

The hundreds of wind blades spread all over the body of the monk surnamed Sun, like a cyan lampshade, in the rapid gathering, towards the monk surnamed Sun.

"What!" Seeing this, the pupils in the monk's eyes shrank, and then he quickly raised his right palm, and when he squatted on the ground suddenly, his right palm was quickly pressed on the ground in front of him.

"Fire Prison!" In the shouts of the monk surnamed Sun, but on his right palm on the ground, a red light suddenly flashed, and a three-foot-thick ring of fire suddenly rose from his body.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the ring of fire rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it rose several feet high, enveloping the monk surnamed Sun.

At the same time, those hundreds of wind blades also came in an instant!

Bang bang bang!

In a dense muffled sound, hundreds of wind blades slashed at the ring of fire from all corners, cutting out endless cracks and pits in the ring of fire.

Strike!

And the hundreds of wind blades, the moment the two touched, they ignited a red flame, and then all of them were incinerated in the absence of a great advance.

"Storm Fist!"

At the same time, just when the wind blade was incinerated and the monk surnamed Sun was relieved in his heart, but when he heard a low cold drink, Xiang Hui, who was dressed in green clothes, suddenly swept out of the woodland behind the broken pile!

When it was too late, Xiang Hui swung his right fist with a whirling blade, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the ruined ring of fire, and his right fist slammed into it quickly!

Rumble!

The next moment, in a deafening roar, the wind blade above Xiang Hui's right fist burst out, all of which bombarded the fire ring in front of the monk surnamed Sun.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the ring of fire outside the monk surnamed Sun suddenly exploded, turning into a red pool of fire, sweeping and spreading in all directions.

Whoosh!

The circle of fire exploded in an instant, and the wind blade that burst out, like a jet of water that burst out, burst towards the monk surnamed Sun.

"Flame Becomes Flame Tiger!"

Between the lightning and flint, when the pillar of chaotic blades was approaching, he saw the fire flashing in the eyes of the monk surnamed Sun, and a raging fire suddenly surged outside his body!

Roar!

In the next moment, but listening to a shocking beast roar, the red fire outside the monk surnamed Sun condensed into a flame giant tiger in the blink of an eye, and crashed into the roaring pillar of chaotic blades!

Boom!

With a heavy loud bang, the Flame Tiger and the Wind Blade Pillar exploded at the same time, turning into a violent shockwave that sent Xiang Hui and the monk surnamed Sun flying.

Bang!

In the upside-down flight, the monk surnamed Sun shrank from the corner of his eyes, and then raised his hand to pat the void under his body, and after turning over, the figure staggered and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

After stumbling to the ground, the monk surnamed Sun turned pale, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, when the monk surnamed Sun landed, Xiang Hui, who was flying upside down, suddenly clenched his right hand into a claw, and pressed it to the ground behind him in the air.

Airplanes!

The next moment, but listening to a muffled buzzing sound, under the palm of Xiang Hui's right hand, a wind blade suddenly burst out, blasting on the ground behind him.

Bang!

With a muffled bang, Xiang Hui's body shook, and suddenly with the help of the force of the wind blade hitting the ground, he forcibly stopped the retreating figure. But after stopping his body, Xiang Hui did not stand and stop, but rushed forward again, rushing towards the monk surnamed Sun who staggered to the ground in front of him!

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, the monk surnamed Sun flashed with a cruel light in his eyes, and a raging red fire suddenly ignited on his body, and then rushed towards Xiang Hui without evading.

"Storm Thorn!" Seeing this, Xiang Hui's eyes flashed, and then he shook his hand and waved out a cone-shaped wind thorn, which rushed straight up after the wind thorn.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the monk surnamed Sun let out a cold snort without slowing down, and said in a cold voice: "Stinky boy, no matter who you are, you will have no life to survive!"

"Three Transformations of Flame and Flame, Lava Fire Dragon!" In the middle of the words, but when the monk surnamed Sun opened his mouth and let out a deep sigh, the red fire outside his body suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a thick flame dragon!

The fire dragon's body was one zhang thick and nearly six zhang long, and the red fire on its body was like a tide, surging endlessly, and it roared and rushed out of the body of the monk surnamed Sun.

Roar!

The fire dragon was like a living creature, and when it rushed out, it raised its head and let out a roar, and then quickly waved its giant tail and pumped towards the blasting wind spikes.

Boom!

In the monstrous loud noise, the wind spikes emitted by Xiang Hui were swept by the giant tail swung by the fire dragon, turning into countless fragments of burning fire, and shooting backwards towards Xiang Hui behind him!

This scene, like the giant tail of the fire dragon, turned into a huge firework tube, and then pointed at Xiang Hui, spraying out the brilliant fireworks inside.

"What!" Seeing this, Xiang Hui's pupils shrank, and he immediately stopped his momentum, and then in the rotation of his arm, hundreds of wind blades appeared outside his body, turning into a huge shroud of chaotic blades, protecting himself.

Bang bang bang!

It was too late, but when the sparks in the sky slammed into the blade cover outside Xiang Hui's body, the fire dragon that rushed forward, after raising its head and letting out a roar again, crashed headlong into the blade cover!

Rumble!

The next moment, but when he heard a loud bang, the chaotic blade cover outside Xiang Hui's body exploded the moment he was hit by the fire dragon!

At the same time, when Xiang Hui flew out upside down, he saw that the monk surnamed Sun's eyes flashed, and then he kept raising his right hand, and then his right hand was clenched into a fist and raised his right arm high, assuming a posture of throwing on his back.

"Flame Blast!" In the cold shouting of the monk surnamed Sun, his right hand, which was clenched into a fist, suddenly ignited with red flames!

Boom!

The crimson flame, from the heart of the fist of the monk surnamed Sun, quickly extended towards the fist holes in front and behind, and then in the rapid condensation, it evolved into a seven-foot spear like magma!

Outside the spear, there was a red flame, and the high temperature emitted from it actually burned the surrounding void faintly distorted!

"Die!" the monk surnamed Sun smiled with a grim look in his eyes, and then quickly waved his arm and threw the spear in his hand at Xiang Hui in the upside-down flight!

This is a long story, but since Xiang Hui scattered wind thorns, by this time the monk surnamed Sun counterattacked and threw the gun, it was only a breath of three or two.

Sou!

The speed of the spear was extremely fast, and in the last moment, it had just flown out of the hand of the monk surnamed Sun, but in the next moment, it pierced the distance that Xiang Hui flew out backwards in the blink of an eye, and stabbed straight into Xiang Hui's heart!

Feeling the extremely sharp hot breath on the musket, Xiang Hui's pupils shrank, and he wanted to turn over and dodge, but it was too late at this time!

"Damn!" With nowhere to hide, Xiang Hui gritted his teeth, then his body deflected slightly, and then quickly raised his right fist, trying to smash the musket that was approaching off the trajectory.

However, Xiang Hui's fist had only been raised more than halfway, and the tip of the musket was already five inches close to Xiang Hui's chest!

Sting!

Although the musket had not yet hit Xiang Hui's body, the sharp breath and scorching power emanating from it had already blasted the clothes on Xiang Hui's chest into pieces!

At the critical moment, Xiang didn't have time to think about it when he came back, so he could only subconsciously withdraw his hands and want to make a senseless block.

Sou!

In the piercing sound, maybe it was Xiang Hui who stimulated his potential at the time of crisis, or maybe the musket paused for a moment, but seeing Xiang Hui's recovered hands, it was actually faster than the incredibly fast musket, thus resisting the tip of the spear!

Bang!

In the flash of light, the seven-foot musket, with a terrifying high temperature and a piercing sharp breath, slammed into the ...... Xiang back to the Qiankun bracelet on his wrist!

Rumble!

The next moment, but when I heard a monstrous bang, the fiery spear, the moment it hit the Qiankun bracelet, it exploded into a wave of fire covering the sky, engulfing Xiang Hui's entire person!

Bang!

At the same time, when the wave of fire swept Xiang Hui in, but when he heard a muffled bang, the cold-faced monk surnamed Sun in the distance suddenly shook violently, and then his pupils suddenly dilated...... Fall to the ground!

Bang......

"Purple Gold...... Shenlong ......" The monk surnamed Sun lay on the ground spasmodically, and muttered in a voice that gradually faded: "What...... How could it be ......?"

"Ah!" However, before the monk surnamed Sun had more questions, his eyes widened, and then he was silent.

Call......

After the death of the monk surnamed Sun, the huge fire that burned in the field also disappeared in the blink of an eye, revealing the Xiang Hui surrounded by more than a dozen broken fire blades......