What's more, with Chen Fan in this place, even if he is not the opponent of the Black Dragon, what can he do? Anyway, Chen Fan is here to take care of him.
The more I thought about Zhunti, the happier I felt. Seeing that this guy was as sure of victory as Chen Fan, Heilong's face became extremely ugly.
Looking at Chen Fan in front of him, Heilong couldn't help but said angrily.
"Why are you people so arrogant? Who gives you the confidence?"
His tone was full of anger, and then he opened his hands again, and countless strong winds swept over him. At this time, Zhunti no longer had that arrogant arrogance, because when the wind blew over,
Zhunti felt the pain of being shattered into pieces.
But at the moment when he was about to die, Chen Fan came to him and helped him block most of the damage. Looking at Chen Fan in front of him, Zhunti's eyes were full of emotion, and he didn't have time to say thank you.
The next second, Chen Fan turned back and stared at him fiercely and said.
"What a waste. I never thought I would bring out someone like you."
His tone was full of contempt and disgust. Zhunti heard that everyone was in a daze, but Chen Fan just took the opportunity to give him a slap, and then urged him without hesitation.
"What are you still doing standing there? Take action quickly."
After listening to Chen Fan's words, Zhunti came to his senses. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the black dragon. Finally, just as Chen Fan said, he rushed in front of the black dragon, although the magic weapon and sword in his hands were trembling.
But Zhunti gritted his teeth and endured the strong wind.
When Chen Fan patted his shoulder just now, he had already secretly conveyed part of his power.
Looking at Chen Fan in front of him, Zhunti couldn't help but mock.
"You are not worthy of being my opponent."
While speaking, Zhunti struck the black dragon with the big sword in his hand again, but in that gust of wind, Zhunti was also swept up and dizzy. Seeing him like this, Wukong also had a headache.
"I thought he would have some abilities, but I didn't expect that the thunder was louder than the raindrops."
Wukong was a little disappointed, but as soon as he said his comment, Chen Fan raised his leg and kicked his butt, and then said with a cold expression.
"You are so good at talking, then go up and help."
He said this simply and neatly. When Wukong heard that, everyone froze in place. He glanced at Zhunti, and finally shook his head in confusion. He didn't want to go over to help, because he couldn't handle that thing either.
If he had known that Chen Fan would have such a violent temper, he should not have said such arrogant words.
Wukong smiled awkwardly at Chen Fan as he thought about it, but before he said the words of rejection, Chen Fan had already pushed him over. When he pushed him over again, Chen Fan also passed on his power.
At that moment, Wukong felt powerful help.
Looking at Chen Fan in front of him, Wukong nodded firmly. With his joining, the wind in front of him gradually calmed down and did not bring so much pressure to Zhunti. Looking at Wukong beside him, Quan
Ti said very excitedly.
"Good brother, thanks to you."
Zhunti's face was filled with joy and joy.
Seeing how excited he was, Wukong just smiled perfunctorily, then looked at Chen Fan behind him and said.
"I will try my best."
While speaking, he took out his weapon and hit the black dragon on the head hard. The golden cudgel in front of him did hit the black dragon on the head, but this guy's head turned out to be like a meteorite.
When he hit the golden cudgel, the black dragon didn't even blink, as if he had scratched it. Seeing the black dragon's arrogance, Wukong was even more frightened, his legs were shaking, and he looked behind him.
Chen Fan didn't know what to do.
Seeing Wukong like this, Chen Fan also had a bit of disappointment on his face.
"I just gave you those powers in the hope that you would perform well, not to make you shrink back."
His tone was full of impatience.
Hearing these words, Wukong's hands trembled uncontrollably. Finally, Zhunti took out his big sword, rushed in front of the black dragon, and stabbed the black dragon's eyeball directly with his big sword.
At that moment, the black dragon in front of him fell directly to the ground.
Under Zhunti's gaze, Heilong covered his eye and said with pain on his face.
"You people are disgusting!"
His roar rang in his ears, and Zhunti had a smile on his face.
He glanced at Chen Fan beside him, as if he wanted to get Chen Fan's praise.
Unexpectedly, Chen Fan actually rushed over in person with his sword in hand. Looking at Chen Fan in front of him, Zhunti said in confusion.
"Haven't I already dealt with him? Why are you still taking action? Let us handle this matter while you wait nearby."
Zhunti's face was full of calm. He imitated Chen Fan's appearance and pretended to be calm and calm, as if everything was really in his hands.
But when Chen Fan heard Zhunti's words, his face turned pale with anger. He clenched his fists and reprimanded without hesitation.
"You don't know how serious the trouble is, do you?"
When these words came out, Zhunti froze on the spot. He looked up at the black dragon in front of him, and suddenly realized that the black dragon was still standing in front of him.
And the scene he just saw was all an illusion. At this moment, Zhunti could not express his thoughts. He glanced at Chen Fan beside him, and finally lowered his head and said nothing.
But Chen Fan just glanced at him and greeted Wukong next to him. Wukong was quite capable. At this moment, he could also see that the black dragon was using illusion. Otherwise, he would be as stupid as Zhunti and think he could solve it by himself.
If you lose the black dragon, that would be really embarrassing.
While Wukong was thinking, he also followed Chen Fan's pace. The two of them worked together to fight against the black dragon in front of them. The sword in Chen Fan's hand was different from other people's swords. At this moment, the black dragon thought that Chen Fan had not
Ways to hurt yourself.
Unexpectedly, Chen Fan's sword flew over again.
In an instant, Black Dragon felt pain and oppression, something he had never thought of, and something he had never experienced in his life.
People like him live in this abyss all year round, except for himself.
There is no other enemy in this place that can compare with him.
Now, Chen Fan was able to severely injure him, which made Heilong feel unspeakably frightened and surprised.
Probably having no choice, Black Dragon could only keep retreating to the side. Although he left quickly, Chen Fan was not a vegetarian, so he just pursued him again with his big sword.
Wukong originally wanted to go over and help, but seeing the confidence on Chen Fan's face, Wukong thought for a while, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate to go over and help now.