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Chapter 117, the game of death (4)

"Qing Ming, Huo Yan! You killed the two great Buddhas of our Buddhism back then, and today you pay with blood! Use your heads on your neck to worship the Buddha's spirit in heaven." The two elders Kun and Peng fired violently, like two fierce fighting storms, forming a terrifying oppressive force.

Although the fog had an impact on them, it was not enough to pose a fatal threat.

At this moment, the killing and cruelty is rolling, the fighting spirit is overwhelming, moving forward indomitably, without any scruples!

Today I want to seek justice for the death of the two Buddhas and the suffering of the Great Buddha!

"I advise you to work harder, otherwise... when the poisonous fog completely fills the entire Miao territory, you will have no chance." Qing Ming and Huo Yan joined forces to fight, tenaciously defending against the attacks of the two elders Kunpeng, and deliberately distracting themselves from the fog.

Tang Qingyu and Tang Zhong are the real fatal threats.

"I don't need you to make noises!" Tang Zhong suddenly appeared, his body shot up diagonally into the sky, his taut legs went straight towards the flames, and at the same time, three poisonous needles locked in the middle of the flames' eyebrows in a cross-shaped pattern.

Huo Yan's heart was slightly shaken, and he retreated in an instant. But... Long Peng intercepted him instantly, and with a low roar, his stiff right claw tore hard at Huo Yan's back like a falcon. Poof! A streak of blood

The light then splashed into the sky, and Long Peng forcibly swept out three bone-deep wounds on Huo Yan's back.

Huo Yan screamed, his expression as ferocious as a ghost.

"Die!!" Tang Zhong appeared again, his body turned violently, and two venom-soaked black knives struck the flames fiercely.

Huo Yan tried his best to dodge, but the black knife still hit his shoulder hard.

Long Peng and Tang Zhong were slightly shaken, and they pounced on them like wolves.

"Go away, do you really think this poison can kill me?" Huo Yan looked like a ghost, roaring and attacking fiercely. At the same time, Qing Ming shook off Long Kun's entanglement and entered the battle circle forcefully. The two combined,

He once again burst out with amazing fighting power, resisting the attacks of Long Peng and Tang Zhong in the blink of an eye.

"Separate them, kill Huo Yan first!" In the thin mist, Tang Qingyu was like a dormant poisonous scorpion, observing Qing Ming and Huo Yan. Twenty-one years later, many memories have been blurred, not to mention that both of them are growing up. He

It is necessary to re-evaluate these two strongest swords in Miao territory.

After a few minutes of observation, the results were both unexpected and reasonable. Both of them have grown a lot, but Qing Ming is still far ahead and Huo Yan is a few steps behind, so... kill Huo Yan first!

"Retreat!" Tang Zhong suddenly roared during the intensive fierce battle. The two elders Kun and Peng retreated in an instant. In an instant, hundreds of poisonous needles burst out from Tang Zhong's clothes, covering all the judges on the left and right.

Qing Ming and Huo Yan's expressions suddenly changed, and they dodged decisively without hesitation. The two of them... finally separated...

"I'll trap Qing Ming!" Tang Zhong dodged to stop Qing Ming. There might be some gap in strength between the two, and deep in the fog, the gap was even greater. But with the help of hidden weapons, they could resist for several minutes.

These few minutes should be enough for Kunpeng and Tang Qingyu to kill Huo Yan.

"Thirty seconds, kill Huoyan." Kun and Peng two elders rushed towards Huoyan at full speed, and then launched a violent offensive. Bang bang bang! The dense iron fists completely enveloped it like a storm.

Although Huo Yan's strength has improved with the stimulation of the poisonous mist, facing the two old monsters in Buddhism who are second only to the Living Buddha, they are still in a state of madness, and Huo Yan is unable to resist at all.

In just ten seconds, his body withstood thirty violent impacts, and then... Long Kun and Long Peng went crazy at the same time. The iron fists that were ready to go hit the flames with all their toes, and they were thrown away with a subtle clicking sound.

Got out.

Deep in the mist, Tang Qingyu's face was as sinking as water, her right hand slowly moved, her body swayed slightly, and then she intercepted with a flash.

"Huo Yan!!" Qing Ming went berserk in an instant, shook off Tang Zhong's entanglement, and ran at full speed to rescue Huo Yan.

It's too late!! Tang Zhong and others looked solemn, and in their hearts they sentenced Huo Yan to death. They quietly gathered strength and prepared to join forces to kill Qing Ming.

At the critical moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded as Tang Zhong stretched out his hand: "One life for another, Tang Qingyu, do you have the courage to try?"

The moment Tang Qingyu clasped the back of Huo Yan's neck, an arm and wrist poked out from behind Tang Zhong without any warning. Without waiting for a reaction, she withdrew her strength and tightly controlled him.

The accident only happened in a matter of seconds, abruptly preventing this life-and-death showdown.

"Lord?" Tang Qingyu's old face changed slightly, and she could not hide her surprise as she stared at the old woman in the mist.

"I'm honored that Master Tang still remembers me." The Master's somewhat dry right hand clasped the side of Tang Zhong's face. As long as he exerted force, he could completely break his neck.

Tang Qingyu signaled Tang Zhong not to act rashly. The woman in front of her... was a terrifying existence second only to the Great Elder of Skynet. "You guys, Skynet, are too busy to take care of yourself right now, but you still have the heart to help Miao Jiang. I have to admire your noble character of being willing to help others."

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The Lord ignored the sarcasm in Tang Qingyu's words and said indifferently: "Let him go, let's start over, you and me."

Tang Qingyu was silent for a moment and slowly released Huo Yan's throat.

The Lord released his arms as promised and made a gesture to retreat backwards.

But at this tense moment, Tang Zhong, who had not yet completely escaped, suddenly clenched his fists, and three sharp steel nails suddenly shot out from his back, hitting the Lord behind him. At the same time, his figure suddenly turned, and his body tightened.

His right hand hit the Lord's back hard, and a sharp dagger poked out from the cuff.

Steel nail, click, dagger, three killing moves attack at the same time!

As an emperor-level powerhouse, a sudden attack at a subtle moment is enough to threaten a powerhouse of any level.

In an instant, the three steel nails and daggers all hit the Lord's chest and abdomen, and the strong impact even made her body take half a step back.

Tang Qingyu and others were slightly shaken, and they were about to give out a cheer, but the next second, their expressions slowly stiffened, and their pupils dilated slightly, because...

Scarlet blood slowly seeped out from Tang Zhong's back, and a sharp edge slowly poked out. Every time it poked out, it would always cause Tang Zhong's body to tremble.

"I'm here to kill people today. Over the years, you have arranged for Di Cheng to kill many Emperors of Skynet. Today I collect some interest on behalf of Skynet." The Lord's right hand holding the dagger slowly rotated, mincing Tang Zhong's body alive.

Heart, scarlet blood surged along the wounds on his chest and behind.

As for the dagger and steel nails that Tang Zhong hit on the Lord's chest and abdomen, they only pierced the clothes and stopped in front of the golden soft clothes, without damaging any skin.

Tang Zhong's consciousness fell into darkness, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, and there was no more sound.

The wound on the chest began to glow with a thick black color, indicating that the Lord's dagger was soaked in poison.

Kill with one blow!

"Tang Zhong!!" Tang Qingyu's face turned pale instantly, her old body trembled slightly, and a cold and biting murderous intention clearly filled the audience. Her cold eyes locked on the Lord. "You are really willing to do it for Miao.

I will be buried with you, don’t blame me for being rude!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

"Now... three versus three, it's fair!" Huo Yan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and revealed a cruel smile.

"The fog is getting heavier and heavier, and it is gradually taking effect. You two are enough to deal with Long Kun and Long Peng. This Tang Qingyu... I stopped it for you." The Lord casually put Tang Zhong's body away, his cold eyes fixed on it.

He looked at Tang Qingyu, whose face turned green.

Long Kun and Long Peng did not expect such an accident. Tang Zhong, the leader of the Tang Sect, died tragically without any warning before their eyes. They exchanged looks with each other, took a deep breath, and said fiercely: "

Qingyu, you need to entangle her first and give us twenty minutes, and we will definitely end the battle."

"Really? Your courage is commendable!" Huo Yan's expression suddenly became ferocious, and he actually took the lead in launching an offensive to capture Long Peng.

"Your opponent is me." Long Kun spun around and intercepted Huo Yan in an instant. His strength was slightly better than Long Peng's. If he wanted to kill Huo Yan, who was seriously injured, he had a high chance of success.

As for Qing Ming, although Long Peng cannot completely compete due to the effect of the fog, there is no problem in temporarily intercepting it.

"Get away!" Huo Yan hissed, and with a strong domineering aura, he locked onto Long Kun and launched a violent attack like a storm. However... he was injured in many places on his body. Although he used the poisonous mist to stimulate his ferocity, he was not a dragon.

Kun's opponent.

Bang, bang, bang! Intensive collisions and explosions occurred one after another. Long Kun proudly resisted Huo Yan's mad attack. After a moment, he grabbed Huo Yan's arm and wrist, and all his strength exploded. He quickly spun on the spot and smashed him hard in his turn.

The pile of rubble towards the front.

Bang!! Click! Huo Yan's whole body stiffened instantly, and the sharp stones almost smashed all the bones. But the poisonous mist has a strong psychedelic effect, which allows Huo Yan to ignore the pain appropriately, and can also inspire cruel fighting spirit.

Relaxed, before Long Kun's killing move was approaching again, his whole body was hanging upside down and he was frantically breaking free from his restraints.

Out of the corner of their eyes, they caught sight of Long Kun's overwhelming advantage over Huo Yan. Long Peng and Tang Qingyu temporarily put aside their worries and focused on dealing with Qing Ming and the Lord. The Lord's purpose today was just to entangle Tang Qingyu, so there was not much anxiety.

But Qing Ming realized the seriousness of the problem. Huo Yan had been injured, and he was injured one after another at this moment. He was likely to die in a short time. When the time came... How could he resist against Long Kun and Long Peng's offensive!

I thought the poisonous mist could have a more significant impact, but the performance of Long Kun and others was far less weak than imagined.


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