The Japanese group left Goldfish Island in despair. Because the Ninth Prince stopped them, all their original dreams suddenly turned into bubbles. Everyone felt a little unlucky.
At this time, one of the warriors at the fifth level of the Tianhe Realm asked Songzhong Town, and said with some reluctance: "Brother Zhongzhen, are we just running away like this? There are so many white beauties running away like this, and, The people from Goldfish Island once killed members of my Yamato family."
"Baga, so what, is His Highness the Ninth Prince something we can offend? Don't mention this matter again, otherwise I will definitely make you unable to eat and walk away."
"Yes, yes." The speaker quickly shut his mouth. The resentment in his heart was his own business. Songzhong Town was right. The Yamato family really couldn't afford to offend the Ninth Prince. No one from the royal family could. Provoked.
At this moment, a burst of fallen leaves swept across the front, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Songzhong Town. The huge momentum directly shocked everyone except Songzhong Town and took several steps back.
"Master." After seeing the appearance of the visitor, the members of the Yamato family knelt down quickly. As Songzhongzhen's younger brother, of course he did not kneel down, but facing this elder brother, he was a little timid and asked quickly: "Brother, what are you doing here? By the way, I followed your orders and originally wanted to destroy Goldfish Island, but His Highness the Ninth Prince did not allow it, so I was ready to go back...Brother, how do you look?"
After half of speaking in awe, Songzhong Town realized that Songzhong Town's face seemed to be extremely gloomy, and the hostility revealed in his eyes was very terrifying...
"Brother, what happened?" Songzhong Town felt a little uneasy and asked quickly.
"Yue Feng was killed in the fairyland." Songzhongcheng spat out these words in an eerie tone, then passed them and rushed towards Goldfish Island. After his figure completely disappeared, Songzhongcheng still Some can't come back to their senses.
"What, Yuefeng was killed." Songzhong Town was shocked. Song Yuefeng was his eldest brother Songzhongcheng's most beloved son. He also looked very good and was a purebred Japanese. He was actually killed.
"Baga, who is the murderer?" Songzhong Town roared and punched the tree next to it, shattering the trunk of a huge tree into pieces. What no one expected was that the big tree It fell down suddenly, crushing the Japanese troops and causing them to fall over.
Songzhong Town doesn't care about this.
"Brother, if I go in that direction, I must be chasing the murderer. Everyone is following me to avenge Yue Feng, but he dares to kill my eldest son of the Japanese tribe. I will cut him into eight pieces and smash him to pieces."
A group of Japanese people turned into ferocious beasts and returned towards the original road.
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When Xiaolang used all 125 divine fire clones, the Ninth Prince had stopped attacking and was completely stunned. Each of the 125 wolf-shaped divine fire clones was the same as the real one. The sun-devouring demon wolves are not much different. There are a total of one hundred and twenty-five sun-devouring demon wolves. Spread out flatly, they will cover most of the surrounding areas.
"Be careful." The Ninth Prince was in endless shock. He understood that the divine fire clone should only be on the third level. Xiaolang obviously used the fourth level. More importantly, how could a monster learn human skills? Magical combat skills.
If someone else told him, the Ninth Prince would definitely think it was a fantasy, but no matter how hard it was for the Ninth Prince to believe what he saw with his own eyes, he would still believe it.
These one hundred and twenty divine fire clones appeared so suddenly that even Mr. Yan, who was suppressing Xiaolang, didn't react at all.
The one hundred and twenty-five sun-devouring demon wolves let out a thundering roar and rushed towards Mr. Yan without hesitation. The little wolf is a fourth-level earth-level demon beast. In other words, these one hundred and twenty-five sun-devouring demon wolves The fighting power of each demon wolf can reach the third level of Tianhe Realm.
In an instant, he was surrounded by one hundred and twenty-five warriors at the third level of the Tianhe Realm. Even the sixth level of the Tianhe Realm would be dead. So the Ninth Prince had already eaten, his face was pale, and he hurriedly moved towards Yan Lao to save him, but just At this time, Long Chen stopped in front of him.
"Why are you anxious? Your opponent is me. Mr. Yan will die, and you will die too." Long Chen's tone was cold. When Xiaolang used the magical fourth-level divine fire clone, Long Chen was already brewing.
"Get lost." The Ninth Prince no longer cared about what he said, and struck Long Chen with his sword. Suddenly, a long line of fire rushed straight towards Long Chen.
This is definitely a mid-level combat skill. It is not weaker than the Chi Di Wanli that the Ninth Prince used even more.
"Nine-Spinning Fire Shield." Long Chen stirred his hands, and his true energy surged out. The spinning fire shield in front of him immediately completely ground the Ninth Prince's sword, and his body blocked the Ninth Prince's sword again. In front of him, the Azure Dragon Halberd in his hand erupted with a powerful impact, and the halberd stabbed the Ninth Prince's forehead.
If the Ninth Prince rushes forward again, his brain will burst.
"Long Chen, go to hell." After being stopped by Long Chen again, Mr. Yan was already in danger. The Ninth Prince, who was still at ease at first, was now truly furious. Without saying a word, flames surged from his body. In an instant, , a total of twenty-five flame identities appeared around him, and his divine fire clone was exactly the same as Long Chen.
His purpose is obvious. Since Long Chen is so difficult to deal with, he will directly use the divine fire clone to entangle and even kill Long Chen. Mr. Yan is currently an important arm of his, and he cannot let Mr. Yan die in Long Chen's place. In the hands of a little person, if it were passed back to the imperial city, he, Lin Cangtian, would not be laughed to death.
The divine fire clone quickly rushed towards Long Chen and surrounded Long Chen.
At the critical moment, the Ninth Prince missed one thing, that is, where did the one hundred and twenty-five divine fire clones of Xiaolang come from? Could it be that Xiaolang was a monster from the Burning Sky Secret Realm, and he could do it in the first place.
The Ninth Prince could only explain it this way.
"Do you think that the divine fire clone I cultivated was really given to you by you?" At this moment, Long Chen let out a burst of laughter. In the midst of his laughter, there was a loud noise, and raging flames burned on his body. Then, it exploded suddenly, and real fire seeds suddenly burst out one after another, quickly forming a square array around Long Chen.
The densely packed humanoid divine fire clones are almost the same size as Xiaolang's trees. This shows that Long Chen's attainments in divine fire clones are not worse than Xiaolang at all, and are even more powerful than Xiaolang.
Long Chen had completely learned the divine fire clone on the fourth level during a boring period of patrolling in Niyang Wonderland. This was his trump card against him, and it was also who he was today. There was obviously a huge gap between him and him, but he still dared to compete with him. The reason for the tit-for-tat confrontation between the Ninth Prince and Xiao Lang was that when Xiao Lang had already used the divine fire clone and was about to kill Mr. Yan, Long Chen finally unleashed his pressure box.
"There are four levels of real divine fire clones. I am the one who has truly received the inheritance from the Burning Heaven Secret Realm. Your three-level divine fire clones are just defective products." Long Chen sneered, there were a total of one hundred and twenty-five divine fire clones. The clones were densely packed, following Long Chen and rushing towards the Ninth Prince crazily.
It is true that the Ninth Prince's divine fire clone is much stronger than Long Chen's, but it can't stand against Long Chen's many people.
Finally knowing what he really wanted, the Ninth Prince knew that he had been tricked by Long Chen when he was in Yuanling City. At this time, Mr. Yan was in danger, and his anger was growing like crazy. What's more, he thought he was sure to eat Long Chen. Chen, in front of Lingxi, said countless big words, but now he was forced to such a point by Long Chen, the Ninth Prince felt that he had lost all his face.
"Since I was a child, no one has ever dared to provoke me like this. Long Chen, even if you are smashed to pieces by me, it will not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Seeing that one hundred and twenty-five divine fire clones were already surrounding him. Come here, the Ninth Prince no longer cares about Yan Lao. Long Chen has a divine fire clone, and so does he, so he controls all the divine fire clones and fights with Long Chen's divine fire clone.
For a moment, flames were flying all over the sky, and Chen Feng and Chen Lei, who were hiding on the side, simply looked at each other. They originally thought that Long Chen and Xiaolang would be easily defeated, but what they didn't expect was that not only were they not defeated, they even made a fuss. There was such a big momentum.
Lingxi also stared at this scene blankly.
At this time, the young man full of miracles, without looking back, was hiding among the endless divine fire clones and was killing the Ninth Prince. There was no fear or retreat in his eyes, only the fighting spirit to never give up. .
One hundred and twenty-five divine fire clones collided with the ninth prince's divine fire clone. Fireballs exploded in mid-air, confusing everyone's eyes.
At this time, Xiaolang's endless divine fire clones finally caught Mr. Yan. Although it was difficult to kill Mr. Yan, he successfully suppressed him completely. At this moment, Xiaolang rushed to Mr. Yan's side. , in the eyes of Mr. Yan’s disbelief, he spit out a mouthful of Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire, directly drowning Mr. Yan.
Crackling.
The sound of freezing kept ringing. After the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire passed, Mr. Yan had turned into an ice sculpture. When he was lightly touched by Xiao Lang's divine fire clone, it immediately turned into small black ice particles, piled up. became a pile.
Seeing this scene, the Ninth Prince knew that Mr. Yan was too dead to die.
He was able to stop, and the warrior at the sixth level of Tianhe Realm died in the hands of Xiaolang. This made the Ninth Prince begin to feel fear in his heart. The one hundred and twenty-five divine fire clones in front of him, as well as Long Chen's indifference The look in his eyes made him, who had always been proud, suddenly feel his scalp numb.
"Impossible." The Ninth Prince roared madly in his heart. He simply did not believe that Long Chen would have the qualifications to fight against him.
"Whether it's you or this beast, both will die. Lingxi will only be mine."
"Go to hell and do your daydreams." Long Chen's cold voice rang in the Ninth Prince's ears. The densely packed divine fire clones had successfully broken down the defense of the ninth prince's divine fire clones. One after another, they committed suicide. Attacked the Ninth Prince.
"With these things, you want to kill me." The Ninth Prince's fire-refined sword was turbulent, sweeping, slashing, and stabbing. Every move could cause Long Chen to lose several divine fire clones.
However, the time has come,
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