The dead fat man's soul was scattered, and he involuntarily blurted out: "Old ......"

Suddenly, a wisp of Diao Xiaosi's thought sounded in his mind: "Throw the halberd!"

The dead fat man didn't have time to think about it at all, and at the moment of life and death, he could only choose to believe in his wife and get eternal life, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he threw the "dreadnought" in his hand forward, that is, he couldn't talk about the strength and strength, let alone the accurate head, anyway, where to throw it was left to fate.

Zeng Haoran saw that the dreadnought halberd thrown by the dead fat man was crooked and weak, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

His figure followed the momentum of the halberd like clouds and flowing water towards Zeng Haoyue, and Sen Han's halberd blade chased the soul and stabbed into the throat of the other party.

As long as the straw bale brother is solved, the others will become a plate of scattered sand, and his position as the city lord will be unshakable from now on. Especially Zeng Ruochen, Zeng Ruofan and Zeng Ruoping died one after another, and there is no one who can restrain the Arctic Immortal City in the future, from this point of view, Zeng Haoyue should really be grateful!

Who knew that at the moment when the halberd of the Youluo Xuan Ice Halberd was about to stab Zeng Haoyue's throat, the surrounding void trembled almost imperceptibly, raising a few mysterious dark lines that could not be seen with the naked eye.

Zeng Haoran was stunned to find that Zeng Haoyue suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

No, it wasn't to disappear, but in the midst of the lightning and stone fire, he turned behind him unbelievably, causing the Youluo Xuan Ice Halberd, which was determined to be obtained, to suddenly pierce the air!

"Huh-" Before he could react, the half-dead halberd floating in the air suddenly accelerated, as if it had pierced the void, and it was imminent in an instant!

Zeng Haoran was taken aback, and immediately flipped his palm and slapped the dreadnought halberd that came to the ****.

However, the unbelievable happened again, and his left palm slapped into the air, passing by the dreadnought.

"Those dark lines—" he exclaimed suddenly, instinctively trying to dodge the halberd in the nick of time.

"Poof!" the dreadnought pierced through Zeng Haoran's left shoulder mercilessly, sending him flying and falling backwards.

The dead fat man just closed his eyes and gambled on his life, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he inexplicably turned to Zeng Haoran's back.

Before he could understand what was going on, Zeng Haoran's left shoulder had already been hit by a halberd, and the whole person flew straight towards him.

At this point, what else does the dead fat man not understand? There was no need for Diao Xiaosi's reminder at all, he picked up his fist with a thick heart and made enough money to eat milk and smashed it towards Zeng Haoran's vest.

"Bang!" Zeng Haoran couldn't avoid it, and the vest was strong and punched the dead fat man.

Rao is cultivation is far better than Zeng Haoyue, and this punch almost cost half a life, and immediately snorted and spurted a mouthful of blood on his back, and the whole person flipped over in the air and passed out.

The dead fat man looked at his fist a little foggy, and for a while he couldn't believe that he really knocked Zeng Haoyue out with one punch - this is also amazing, it turns out that this son is also quite powerful.

He originally wanted to imitate those legendary peerless golden immortals, and after taking down the fierce opponent without blood, he left the world with a free and easy smile that was not shocked.

Who knew that before the smile could squeeze out a trace, the whole face suddenly twitched and folded into xiaolongbao.

"Damn, it hurts......" He grinned and shook his hands desperately, only then did he realize that the punch just now was too strong, and the standard killing of one thousand enemies was seven hundred.

But no one paid attention to his expression, and hundreds of eyes fell on Zeng Haoran's body one after another.

The silence outside the mourning hall was terrifying, as if the wind and snow in the sky had become silent.

What's going on, Zeng Haoyue actually put down Zeng Haoran with only one face-to-face-no, strictly speaking, the two of them didn't even take a face-to-face, Zeng Haoran handed his eldest brother a back that was wider than Motian Lake.

Everyone was messy, only to see Zeng Haoyue's halberd stabbed out at the same time, Zeng Haoran casually threw the dreadnought halberd, and then his figure flickered to his brother's back.

And then...... There is no then.

Xiang Wei and Zeng Ruoyong stared at each other in surprise, trying to find the answer to the mystery.

They watched the two brothers grow up, and they know the strength of Zeng Haoran and Zeng Haoyue well.

thought that the dead fat man would lose a disgraced face, but it turned out to be a one-punch defeat without suspense.

Instinctively, both realized that there must be a ghost in this duel.

But where is the ghost?

After all, the laws of chaos were too ethereal for them to think of at this moment. What's more, in order to show his innocence, Diao Xiaosi has been standing beside Zeng Ruoyong, and it seems that his fingers have never moved.

"Xiao Ran!" Yang Hongxing broke the dead silence in the field with a sad cry and fell on Zeng Haoran's body.

"City Lord!" Xiang woke up from a dream and hurriedly stepped forward for first aid.

The dead fat man was clearly dissatisfied as a winner, but no one cheered for him.

He coughed and said, "Who is the one who made a bet with Ben Gongzi, saying that the defeated will kill and keep the respect?"

"Da Shao, you!" Xiang Wei turned his head and glared at the dead fat man.

Yang Hongxing hugged the unconscious Zeng Haoran tightly, and cried sadly: "Da Shao, don't kill Xiao Ran, he's just a child...... If you want to kill, you can kill me!"

The dead fat man said angrily: "Damn, when he stabbed Ben Gongzi in the throat with the Youluo Xuan Ice Halberd, why didn't you say that he was a child?"

Yang Hongxing choked up and said, "You ...... You've already injured him like this, what else do you want? Da Shao, even if you kill Xiao Ran, you can't change the fact that the old city lord is located in him, and you can't stop the mouth of the Arctic Immortal City. ”

Xiang Wei said angrily: "Madam, there is an old man, no one can touch a hair of you and the city lord!"

Zeng Ruoyong said angrily: "Xiang is uncomfortable, could it be that you are also ...... by this fox spirit Stunned?"

Yang Hongxing seemed to be uncomfortable, raised her face full of tears and said miserably: "That's it, Xiang Xianzun." We orphans and widows have no one to rely on, so why should you stand out? Your kindness is unforgettable for our mother and son. Let them kill me and Xiao Ran, lest the Arctic Immortal City be ruined again. ”

Xiang Bu listened like a knife and his blood was twisted, and he shouted: "Come on, protect your lady and the city lord!"

The three hundred dead soldiers suddenly agreed, and slowly approached Diao Xiaosi and the others.

"Wife, three hundred, can you do it?" The dead fat man changed his face, swallowed his saliva and asked Diao Xiaosi in a low voice: "The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, why don't we escape?"

Diao Xiaosi turned a deaf ear to the dead fat man's frustrated words, and condensed an immortal consciousness silently out of thin air, like an invisible and sharp awl breaking into Zeng Haoran's body.

Zeng Haoran's body trembled violently, but unfortunately, whether it was Yang Hongxing or Xiang Discomfort, they all thought that this was a normal reaction caused by the pain, and they didn't care too much.

Diao Xiaosi was engrossed in it, and continued to urge the immortal sense to go deeper cautiously.

Sure enough, it was not unsurprising that it was not until his immortal sense was infinitely close to Zeng Haoran's spiritual platform that the other party had a trace of reaction in a coma. But it was too late, Diao Xiaosi suddenly gathered his strength and collided with Zeng Haoran's unconscious mind.

"Bang!" a thunderclap sounded in his ears, his eyes darkened slightly, and then a colorful and strange light burst out in his mind, and his mind also appeared in a brief trance, and he vaguely felt as if he had grabbed something.

This is Diao Xiaosi's first attempt to use his mind to defeat and control his opponent's sanity. However, he is more than eighty percent sure in his heart and believes that he can succeed.

First, Zeng Haoran's cultivation may be regarded as an outstanding young genius in the eyes of everyone in the Arctic Immortal City. Compared with Hou Yuxuan, Gu Yaohan and other masters of the same generation, he is undoubtedly far behind, not to mention Dongfang Qiming, Yu Piao, Luo Shuihan and other strange things.

Second, Zeng Haoran is now in a coma, and it is when he is the weakest that he can't organize effective resistance at all, and the facts have proved that Diao Xiaosi is not wrong.

What's more critical is that Diao Xiaosi was brainwashed by the mysterious man in Tsing Yi in the Mending Heaven Palace. After a period of precipitation, he has analyzed some of the mysteries of the secret method used by the man in Tsing Yi through the Heavenly Mandate Talisman, and he also has some experience in using his will to attack his opponent.

At the same moment, Zeng Haoran's body suddenly bounced out of Yang Hongxing's arms, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and shouted in horror: "Don't, don't kill Daddy......! Please, don't kill Daddy!"

Yang Hongxing was taken aback and said, "Xiao Ran, what nonsense are you talking about, wake up!"

Zeng Haoran turned a deaf ear, as if immersed in a terrible nightmare, his eyes were tightly closed, his face was shocked, and he shouted mercilessly: "What are you doing, what are you and Uncle killing Daddy? Mother, I hate you!"

"City Lord, what are you talking about?" asked Xiang Xiang, who was unfit and couldn't suppress his shock.

Zeng Haoran was still "unconscious", and dreamed bitterly: "No, I don't hate you, I know that you are doing this for my ......"

stared at the uncomfortable gaze, shot straight at Yang Hongxing like a knife, and said in a low voice: "Madam, this is true?!"

Yang Hongxing's face turned pale, showing a hint of panic slightly, and she flatly denied it: "No, it's impossible!"

The voice fell, and suddenly someone in the sky above the Arctic Immortal City sneered disapprenorantly: "What can you do if it's true? Zeng Ruowei is that idiot, I have long seen him unpleasantly." Now Hongxing has slaughtered him, which is exactly what I want!"

"Big brother!" Hearing this voice, Yang Hongxing raised her head in surprise and joy to look at the dark sky with surging black snow, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw in the turbulent current.

A red thunderbolt broke through the surging snow and came from the northwest towards the **** in the city, so fast that the naked eye could not even lock its trace.

When he got closer, he could barely see clearly in the red arc afterimage, which was a red-robed man with an extraordinary expression, and what was particularly eye-catching was the fiery red braids raised on the back of his head, crackling and bursting with a strange light, like a red sun rushing and fissioning, and the momentum was so strong that he shook his heart.

Zeng Haoyue, Zeng Ruoyong, Xiang Wei and the others also raised their eyes in astonishment to look at the man in red above the snowy sky.