Seeing Zhang Bangbang picking up the scissors and trying to leave, Xu Youqing couldn't help but ask.
"Don't you understand after reading this?"
Zhang Bangbang pointed at the raging battlefield and said angrily, "Of course I'm going to kill the enemy."
"Kill the enemy?"
Looking at his clear and firm eyes, Xu Youqing felt inexplicably irritated and couldn't help but taunted, "Is it just you?"
"My companions are fighting desperately."
Zhang Bangbang glanced at him with disdain, "Even if I am not strong enough, I will not hide away and watch the show. How can I still be considered a human being?"
"Your so-called partner..."
Xu Youqing's heart was shocked, and he felt that this country bumpkin's aura was inexplicably powerful, "Is it the shore of the land, or the lost one?"
"My companions have never changed."
Zhang Bangbang seemed to suddenly have an idea. He didn't answer directly, but grinned, "And no matter which side, aren't the enemies the same?"
After that, he ignored Xu Youqing, turned around, and took long strides, heading straight for the battlefield.
As the saying goes, pick the softest persimmon and pinch it.
But Zhang Bangbang did not choose the private soldiers of the Sekiling Palace who were brutally tortured by Gu Tiancai and others. Instead, he opened his scissors and stabbed a tall and powerful member of the fire who was covered in flames.
"cut!"
Xu Youqing hesitated for a long time, and suddenly smacked his lips in displeasure, then spread out his body skills and quietly blended into the battlefield.
However, most of his targets were ordinary private soldiers, perfectly avoiding every top powerhouse.
"That kid Feng Zheng is not too stupid."
Feng Shang, who had been watching with cold eyes, had a strange smile on his face, and murmured to himself, "It seems it's time to choose a team."
Before he finished speaking, he somehow appeared behind Zhenzhu, clenching the five fingers of his right hand tightly, and punching like the wind.
"puff!"
With a crisp sound, the hot lady's delicate body was pierced by his punch. Her pretty face turned pale, blood gurgled from the corner of her mouth, and the extreme pain made her facial features distorted.
Faced with Feng Shang's seemingly inconspicuous punch, the dignified Fire Familiar failed to react at all.
"Sister Zhenzhu!"
Yan Gui was shocked when he saw this, and instinctively wanted to come to the rescue.
"Little devil."
However, as soon as his eyes flashed, he was blocked by the cloaked man Meng Taiyuan, "Your opponent is me."
"Get away!"
Concerned about the safety of the real candle, Yan Gui's body suddenly glowed with flames. He cursed fiercely and picked up the broken candle.
The Qilin glove was violently blasted out.
"Crack!"
The two fists intersected, and the power was overwhelming. The young man felt an unimaginable force rushing through the gloves. With a crisp sound, the bones of his right arm broke instantly, and the whole person flew backwards involuntarily, suffering severe pain.
Almost causing the brain to lose consciousness.
The power of Meng Taiyuan's punch doubled again, as if there was no limit.
If this trend continues, if he were to punch dozens or hundreds of punches in succession, wouldn't even the Chaos Realm be punched and exploded?
The moment he fell to the ground, such a thought appeared in Yan Gui's mind involuntarily.
Zhenzhu and Yangui were frustrated, but the situation of the other members of the fire family was not much better.
With the "vacuum cleaner" like Misery, at least half of the power of fire released by the dependents will be sucked away by him, causing the power of the tricks to be greatly reduced. Facing the crazy attack of the Lost, it seems a bit awkward.
Out of power.
what happened?
There are three masters, but you still end up at a disadvantage?
Hu Yanchi kept flailing and finally realized that something was wrong.
He originally dismissed the participation of Ilia, Zhang Bangbang and others in the war.
After all, in the confrontation between top forces such as the Overlord and the Lost, a few soul realms are nothing more than cannon fodder. What can be changed?
But the battle situation in front of him was like a bucket of rain falling on his head, which made him feel a little cold.
The three major masters were all entangled by powerful opponents. Although they did not show signs of defeat, they were unable to defeat the enemy in a short period of time.
However, most of the eight major family members under his command were at a disadvantage, especially the commander of Seiling Palace and the private soldiers who were tortured to pieces by Gu Tiancai, Zhuma and others, and were completely defeated.
This situation was undoubtedly far beyond his expectation.
If Hu Yanchi had known about Zhuma, Ilia, Zhang Bangbang and others had originally planned to wait and see what would happen, but if he hadn't been greedy and insisted on taking action against Liu Tiedan, offending Gui Mandrill and Liu Qiqi, Lutetu Bin
The masters would never take sides so quickly. This battle might have ended long ago. I really don’t know how he would feel.
And Mandrill, this difficult guy, couldn't be killed no matter how hard he tried, which made him extremely annoyed and gave him a headache.
If you continue like this, you might lose!
Can't hold back anymore!
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the miserable state of Zhen Zhu and Yan Gui. Hu Yanchi's mind raced and he quickly realized that if he didn't do something as soon as possible,
What, this ambush of the Lost is bound to turn into a joke.
"Burning Sky Lion!"
His eyes were sharp, as if he had made some determination, he raised his right arm above his head and shouted loudly.
"Ouch!!!"
A loud roar that had never been heard before suddenly resounded throughout the world and broke through the sky.
What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a red lion.
The lion's physique is not exaggerated, it is only about three times larger than an ordinary liger, but the aura it exudes is earth-shattering, shocking the sky, and the violent flames surrounding it add an indescribable majesty and domineering power.
Just standing there, its exaggerated power of flames caused the surrounding temperature to soar a lot, as if it was about to melt the entire world.
This lion seems to be the embodiment of fire.
It is the flame!
Flame, that's it!
As soon as it appeared on the stage, the Burning Sky Lion roared angrily and rushed towards the ghost mandrill without hesitation, vowing to burn him to ashes.
"careful!"
The moment he saw the flaming lion, Wang Duoqiu's expression suddenly changed, and he instinctively reminded him, "It's the spirit of the elements!"
"What do you care about your spirit?"
Ghost Mandrill sneered and said calmly, "Just chop them all!"
As he spoke, he already waved the giant blade and struck hard at the top of the flaming lion's head.
"boom!"
The sword was powerful and heavy, extremely fast, and with a loud noise, it effortlessly split Fentianshi's head in half.
Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, the two split halves of Burning Sky Lion's body suddenly turned into two balls of scorching flames. They jumped behind the ghost mandrill with a "swish", and unexpectedly reunited into the form of a lion, with its mouth open and bloody.
, suddenly spit out a violent fire dragon, and hit his back without any deviation.
The swallowing fire left no room for the mandrill to dodge and quickly engulfed him completely.
After a long time, the flames gradually dissipated, revealing his charred body that was smoking. The black robe he wore was already in tatters, and his skin was burned in many places. There was almost no intact place from head to toe. It was miserable.
The appearance was simply tear-jerking, and the air was even faintly filled with the aroma of barbecue.
"What a beast!"
Even though he was burned like this, there was still no timid look on Ghost Mandrill's face. Instead, he slowly turned around and showed an excited smile, "I've underestimated you. Come on, let's continue!"
As he spoke, countless mysterious red lines surged out from his wound, coiling around it.
Spin Winding actually repaired all the burned parts in just half a breath, making him instantly look brand new and healed as before.
"boom!"
His figure flashed, he raised the knife and slashed the Burning Sky Lion into two pieces again.
The chopped lion turned into flames, and then condensed again, roaring at the demonic mandrill.
One person and one lion hurt each other so crazily, but they were able to heal quickly after being injured. It seemed that they were fighting passionately, but in fact, they failed to leave even a single scar on each other. It can be said that the operation was as fierce as a tiger. Careful
When I looked at Yuanjichu, the scene immediately seemed a little funny.
Hu Yanchi took this opportunity to inhale Zhenzhu and Yangui into his body for treatment just like Yi Xiaofeng did to his family members. When they were released again, their injuries had been completely healed, and they could return to health without rest.
Throw yourself into the fight.
"etc!"
Just as Demon Mandrill swung his sword again, a thin man in the Lost Ones camp suddenly spoke.
Immediately afterwards, he flashed forward and approached like a ghost. He stretched out his index finger and involuntarily started writing on the surface of the giant Mandrill blade. His speed was so fast that his arms turned into countless phantoms.
It's simply impossible to capture with the naked eye.
He is...
Drawing spiritual patterns?
With bare hands!
The mandrill was startled at first, but he quickly judged that the other party had no ill intentions, so he simply calmed down and watched the man's performance carefully.
"alright!"
In just a few breaths, the thin man had already withdrawn his hand and appeared lightly a hundred feet away, "Try the effect!"
This is……?
The mandrill carefully observed the giant blade in his hand, and saw that the blade was full of light and streaks, and its appearance was completely different from before. A trace of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Ouch!!!"
The violent roar sounded again, and a mighty red figure also appeared in sight.
"Just when I was about to test the knife, you actually ran away and threw yourself into a trap?"
Ghost Mandrill no longer hesitated, his foot slipped, and he slashed out with his backhand, hitting Burning Sky Lion right in the abdomen. He laughed and said, "That's good, it saved me a lot of trouble."
"puff!"
Unexpectedly, this time, the flaming lion did not turn into fire, but still maintained the shape of a lion, with a look of pain on its face, and a long knife wound with bone visible on its chest instantly appeared.
It spreads all the way from the waist to the shoulders.
