At the same time, the Kyushu army was indescribably excited.
Meng Ao is the president of the Rakshasa army. With his death, the Kyushu army is leaderless. This battle is certain to be won.
"Meng Ao!"
Not far away, Mona couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this scene, but she didn't feel much sadness in her heart.
Meng Ao killed his beloved eldest brother. In Mona's heart, death was not a pity, but she did not expect that this moment would come so quickly.
"kill!"
"Avenge the crown prince."
Soon, the Rakshasa army reacted one by one without flinching. Instead, they were inspired by the death of Meng Ao. Ever since the Rakshasa tribe crossed the Chaos Mountains, they have been intercepted by the Kyushu Continent in this area. First, the Rakshasa King
He disappeared, and then the eldest prince died.
And now, the second son Meng Ao is also dead.
In the hearts of all Rakshasa people, this hatred will never end until death.
At this moment, in mid-air.
Facing the attacks from Yue Feng and his son, Duan Yu gradually became unable to do what he wanted.
Made.
Seeing Meng Ao's tragic death, Duan Yu felt even more panicked.
I originally thought about using Meng Ao and the Rakshasa army to severely damage the Nine Provinces Continent so that I could reap the benefits, but I didn't expect that the second son of the Rakshasa tribe would die so soon.
"Duan Yu, Meng Ao is dead, it's your turn." Yue Feng roared and struck with a palm.
Duan Yu snorted coldly and advanced instead of retreating. He also faced him with a palm. In an instant, his palms touched each other, and the two internal forces confronted each other in mid-air.
Yes, Duan Yu wants to compete with Yue Feng in terms of internal strength.
Since practicing Yang Jian's "Holy Qiankun Gong", Duan Yu's internal strength has become stronger. He believes that Yue Feng is no match for him with his internal strength.
However, Yue Feng practiced Gui Guzi's skills, and his internal strength improved by a whole level compared to before.
Seeing this scene, everyone below wiped their sweat.
Yue Feng and Duan Yu are fighting with their internal strength. If they are not careful, they will be killed or injured.
Soon, Duan Yu was secretly surprised, Ma De, Yue Feng's internal power was so powerful, even though he had practiced Yang Jian's technique, he couldn't suppress it.
Thinking of this, Duan Yu roared, suddenly activated his inner strength, and separated from Yue Feng.
boom!
Following a powerful shock, Duan Yu and Yue Feng retreated one after another.
"Duan Yu, give me a hammer!"
At this moment, Yue Wuya, who had been looking for an opportunity, roared and slammed the Overlord Hammer. Just now when the two of them were fighting for their internal strength, Yue Wuya wanted to take action, but he knew that his father and Duan Yu had strong internal strength, and he
If you make a sudden attack, you will easily be injured. But at this time, when you see the two people separated, you immediately take action decisively.
Mudd!
Feeling Yue Wuya's powerful momentum, Duan Yu's expression changed and he quickly took out his sky ax to block it!
clang!
The Overlord Hammer and the Sky-Opening Ax collided, and Duan Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew far away.
The internal strength struggle with Yue Feng just now consumed too much, and now it is impossible to block Yue Wuya's attack!
At this time, Duan Yu decided not to fight anymore, and swung an ax fiercely at Yue Wuya and Yue Feng. The golden light flashed and the world was torn apart.
Neither Yue Feng nor Yue Wuya dared to fight head-on, so they quickly dodged.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duan Yu did not hesitate at all and fled towards the wild and strange realm.
run?
Yue Feng roared angrily, grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly, and chased after him.
Yue Wuya followed closely behind.
"Ya'er." Yue Feng turned around and shouted: "Go down and help the Kyushu army. Duan Yu has been injured. I can deal with it alone." To be honest, Yue Feng was very happy to fight with his son, but when he saw
, after Meng Ao died, the Rakshasa army not only did not lose morale, but resisted desperately.