Chapter 918: Whose Hand Is the Deer Dead (2)

"Chance!"

Zhang Fan's palm holding the Golden Flame Fan tightened suddenly, and the Golden Flame Fan twisted like life in his hand, as if he was eager to try.

"It's time. ”

A strange color flashed in Lei Zedaoren's eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking except himself.

......

After the Nine Dragons Seal was forced out by everyone, the brilliance was dim and crumbling, and the situation at the end of the tree was revealed.

Everyone knew that this was definitely not some kind of conspiracy played by the little guy with a full surname, but it was really at the last minute.

For half an hour, everyone has not relaxed for a moment, like chasing flies, and the Nine Dragon Seal, which is slippery and does not leave a hand, has no way into the sky and no door, and the fatigue is revealed step by step, and now this situation is no longer normal.

If this is also an illusion, this little guy has to act step by step for half an hour until now, and he has to hide from so many strong people, not to mention that it is a tool spirit, even some old monsters who are cunning and cunning, and I am afraid that they don't have this ability.

"Whoosh~"

The little guy obviously hadn't given up yet, and the bright yellow streamer flashed away, soaring into the sky, flying towards the sky.

As soon as it left the distance, a surge of qi came from all directions, covering the place where it had been staying, if it weren't for the incomparably strong Heavenly Dragon Pillar, I am afraid that under such an impact, the sky would have fallen into a corner.

It really had no other way to go than to fly high into the air, and it was really forced into a corner.

Although the Nine Dragon Seals escaped again, and the speed is not slow, but compared with the beginning when everyone worked together, they were still at ease, it was simply heaven and earth.

For a while, everyone understood in their hearts that it was time to pick peaches.

Little one, there is no escape!

The atmosphere was suddenly depressed, and the eyes that looked at each other brushed by, and they were about to burst into sparks.

"Bang!"

A loud bang, like a fuse, instantly detonated the accumulated pressure.

The Mighty Demon King was covered in golden light, and his already huge body was raised by half again, standing on the ground, like a god of war, and his power was incomparable.

The loud bang was the sound of the golden iron rod in his hand, accompanied by his thick panting, and a thick white mist rising above his head, like an old cow that had worked to the limit.

By this time, no one would look down on this bull-like Mighty Demon King, and almost everyone in the field had fought with him to some degree.

He also has such and such scars on his body, there are flames and frost, there are demonic energy erosion and thunder and lightning scorch marks, but they have never hurt his roots, often with a flash of golden light in his hands, he will continue to shoot as if nothing happened, just like an immortal god of war.

His exercises, supernatural means, look ordinary, but there is a power that people can't help but take, every blow is a force, presumably because of the exercises, otherwise the oil would have run out of the lamp, exhausted and died.

As soon as the Mighty Demon King moved, a "giggle" smile came into his ears, and then the fragrant wind wafted, and the white shadow flashed, and he stopped in front of him with a slim appearance.

"Big man, your opponent is me!"

Xi Ruoyu smiled, the eight array lock dragon golden pillars in his hands were eager to try, and Mo Ling stretched his wings proudly above, glancing at this brute bull, with a proud appearance that did not put it in his eyes.

Seeing the pity, the Heavenly Mighty Demon King was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little confused, and then saw that Mo Ling was on fire in his eyes, and in the entanglement of the entire half an hour before, he didn't know how many times he had lost by eating this elusive bird, and now that the enemy met, he was naturally very red-eyed.

"Ah~~ Die to me!"

With a sullen roar, the Heavenly Mighty Demon King held his iron rod high and smashed it down in the air, and at this time he couldn't care about the question of how he was a little like Yao Ji.

"I said that your opponent is me~"

As soon as the delicate voice fell, eight golden pillars flew out, blooming white lotus, dissolving clouds, like powerless cotton, wrapping the Optimus Mighty Demon King layer by layer.

Back then, she wouldn't forget to pull open the formation from time to time, allowing a rainbow to break into it, and then there would often be angry screams.

At this time, it is natural to put the question of who the opponent is behind me.

As soon as Xiruo, Mo Ling and the Mighty Demon King fought each other, the other side also entered the white heat.

The six figures, immediately following behind the Nine Dragon Seals, rose to the sky, and between each other, the roar was endless, and it was obvious that all the means were going to come out on top.

Zhang Fan, Lei Ze Daoren, Nine-headed Old Monster, Demon Venerable, Blood Dragon Wufu, Heavenly Maiden Yaoji!

The six masters, six of them are placed anywhere in the world, they can be called the fierce opponents of the strong, and the final competition began.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Demon Venerable vs. Blood Dragon, Nine-headed Old Monster vs. Heavenly Maiden Yaoji, the two sides did not give in to each other, and in the roar, one side was blasted out from time to time, and then flew back again, like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Only Zhang Fan was different from Lei Zedaoren, who actually maintained restraint and went hand in hand, and unconsciously surpassed the four of them.

What led to this scene was not a tacit understanding.

Time rewind back a moment ago, when the Demon Venerable was leaving them and they were tense, Zhang Fan naturally focused his attention on Lei Ze Daoren.

The strange thing is that it has obviously reached the last moment, but he has never felt a minute and a half of battle intent in Lei Zedaoren's body.

Since Lei Zedao came to this place, he has always been like this, far less eager than others, but at this time, it can't help but look a little abnormal.

There must be a demon when things are ordinary, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be more vigilant against him.

At this moment, as if sensing his gaze, Lei Zedaoren suddenly looked back, stroked his big belly, and smiled.

In his smile and in his eyes, there was an indescribable meaning, which immediately made Zhang Fan stunned.

At that moment, Zhang Fan remembered that in the Storm Dragon Palace, when he met Lei Ze Daoist for the first time, he also had such a meaningful smile.

"There must be a mystery in this!"

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and his thoughts were racing, but it did not prevent him from chasing the Nine Dragon Seals with Lei Ze Daoren.

These alone are naturally not enough for him to let down his vigilance, but enough for him not to take the initiative to provoke trouble.

Lei Ze Dao people are also ordinary, in the situation where everyone is in a mess, the two of them are actually safe, and they are quickly approaching the Nine Dragon Seal.

At this time, the Demon Venerable and the Blood Dragon are not vain, the Heavenly Maiden Yaoji and the nine-headed old monster, and the pity of one party, are all entangled with each other, and seeing that they can't spare their hands, they will cheapen one of the two of them.

The nine-headed old monster and the pity are not enough, after all, each of the two sides has one of their own people on it, and it is not known who will kill the deer, but there is hope after all, and they are naturally happy to maintain the status quo.

Demon Venerable's face was a little ugly, he and the nine-headed old monster were temporary cooperation, and the mustard back then was not said to be unraveled, and his face sank like the bottom of a pot for a while.

It is even more impossible for Yao Ji and Blood Dragon Wuyu to continue like this, in that case, the two of them will not only come for nothing, but there will be danger if they don't do it.

At this critical moment, most people's eyes converged on Zhang Fan and Lei Zedao, to see who they won the lottery, Yao Ji suddenly laughed, and her posture folded, like dancing on a golden lotus.

As the crisp and coquettish laughter came out, a pale yellow canopy spread out from Yao Ji's small hand, like a high wall, stopping all the attacks of the nine-headed old monster and the demon venerable.

Earth Fetal!

It's the earth afterbirth again!

At the critical moment, no matter how unfavorable the control is, it is impossible for Yao Ji to put such a treasure as the earth afterbirth, which is not unexpected.

The problem is that she even stopped the demon venerable from leaving the people.

Its intentions are clear.

"You ......"

The nine-headed old monster shouted angrily, and his face turned red.

His angry shouting was not against Yao Ji, it was hostile, and everything he did was normal.

What made him angry was the departure of the Demon Venerable, who was still on the same side as him a moment ago.

Don't look at Yao Ji with the earth birth, but if the demon venerable is really out of the people, there is a way to bypass and continue to entangle the blood dragon Wuyu, so that the Lei Ze Dao people above can fight with Zhang Fan wholeheartedly.

In the eyes of the nine-headed old monster, whether it was Lei Ze Daoren or Zhang Fan who got the Nine Dragon Seal, it was far better than Yao Ji and Blood Dragon, the pair of cross-river fierce dragons who almost ruined his foundation.

At this critical moment, the demon venerable left the people, but under the stop of Yao Ji, he calmly shot at the earth fetal clothes, as if he was fighting Yao Ji with the nine-headed old monster.

In this way, how not to make the nine-headed old monster angry.

Heavenly Maiden Yao Ji is Heavenly Maiden Yao Ji, her grasp of people's hearts is really extraordinary, and she made a timely move, which can be said to have grasped the only chance to turn the tables.

If she wasn't prepared to grasp the mind of the demon venerable, what she did would be purely useless.

Now the blood dragon escaped without vain, went straight to the sky, and chased after Zhang Fan and Lei Ze Daoren.

At this time, if the nine-headed old monster withdrew, he would still have time to catch up and entangle the blood dragon in vain, but is this possible?

It is conceivable that if he really dares to do this, not only will the demon venerable not help him block Yaoji, but he will also fall into the well if he doesn't do it, and at that time, he will be a nine-headed old monster with one enemy and two enemies.

He didn't have the earth birthplace as a barrier, how could he dare to joke with his life?

What is done cannot be undone!

In the sky above, the blood dragon rushed out without any scruples, and finally approached behind Zhang Fan and Lei Zedaoren.

At this point, Yaoji's purpose can be regarded as achieved.

Whether it was the blood dragon who grabbed the Nine Dragon Seal, or interfered with Zhang Fan and the two of them to get the treasure, it was okay, at best, everything returned to the original point, and everyone fought again.

"Zhang Fan, die!"

The first target of the blood dragon Wuyu was Zhang Fan, who was standing in front of him.

In the blood-colored orb, endless blood overflowed, and in an instant, it merged into a boundless sea of blood, and there was even a wild dragon that went out to sea, turning into an overwhelming attack.

(To be continued)