Not far away, several Hanging Temple scouts were roaming, looking around vigilantly, looking for traces of the enemy.

"Do it now?" asked the orange-haired demon as he turned his head to Shu Long.

"Shut up!" Arwen squeezed two words out of his teeth and glared angrily at the orange-haired demon.

This idiot is talking at this time!

Shu Long looked at the orange-haired demon who was looking at him helplessly, so he had to shake his head and whisper, "Wait." ”

"We'll have to wait for ......," the orange-haired demon flattened his mouth and muttered.

Shu Long said patiently: "They haven't entered our attack range yet, so it's not conducive to us launching a surprise attack." ”

The orange-haired demon completely ignored Arwen's disdainful gaze and looked puzzled, "Why are we raiding?"

Arwen really couldn't help it: "Idiot, it's easier to get a surprise attack!"

The orange-haired demon answered, and suddenly realized: "I understand, you're afraid you can't beat it." ”

"You can't beat it!" Awen was like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, and he blew up.

"Why did you raid if you could fight it?" the orange-haired demon looked at Arwen strangely, with a "you are so strange" expression.

"You know the! It's a tactic!" Arwen was a little dizzy by the orange-haired demon.

"You're just afraid you won't be able to beat it!" the orange-haired demon's expression was determined, and his eyes slanted at Arwen, the meaning was incomprehensible.

As soon as Ah Wen touched the strange gaze of the orange-haired demon, he rushed to his head with blood: "Come on, come on, let's fight!"

The people around looked at the two of them in amazement.

The orange-haired demon head shook like a rattle.

"I'm afraid!" Arwen looked disdainful.

The orange-haired demon shook his head: "I don't fight with guys who are afraid that they won't be able to beat the enemy." ”

Ah Wen was so angry that he smoked: "You ......"

Shu Long was full of black lines, and he decided not to take these two people's team next time. Glancing at the spies who had obviously noticed the movement here, Shu Long said helplessly: "Fight, fight!"

"Well, with a genius like me, there's no need for a surprise attack at all. The orange-haired demon triumphantly took the lead, and pounced on the other party's sentry in a daze.

"Idiot ......" The furious Arwen gritted his teeth, like an arrow off the string, and threw himself at the other party.

The two of them were like two angry arrows, rushing to the forefront.

Seeing this, the others also rushed out together.

The outposts of the Hanging Temple are all the elite of the war department, they have received strict training since they were children, have rich combat experience, and have been together for more than five years, and they have a tacit understanding.

Without the slightest panic, they quickly formed a battle formation, and the chanting sound unique to meditation brought various colors of light to them.

The dazzling scriptures flowed around them, and their expressions were calm and calm.

The captain at the head looked at the enemy who rushed over, a trace of disapproval flashed in his eyes, he was experienced in a hundred battles, his combat quality was extremely solid, the enemy looked violent, but the battle formation was disjointed, and the cooperation was completely out of flow.

Could this be Behan's team?

The captain breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. You must know that although Beihan is not well-known outside, there is no one in the Hanging Temple who does not know, not to mention that there is also a famous evil department. Everyone's hearts are like a stone, so heavy that they are a little breathless, don't be cold is a general of the same level as Lord Jiang Zhe!

The group of guys who rushed up was not the evil department, and it was estimated that they were cannon fodder under Bei Han's men.

He suddenly remembered that there was another general, called Gongsun. He couldn't remember the name of this general, and most people didn't remember it. But in the captain's opinion, it doesn't matter.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

The captain shouted: "No phase!"

I saw all kinds of brilliance on their bodies, suddenly spinning rapidly, and inexplicable power took shape.

The orange-haired demon and Arwen only felt that the countless rays of light in the foreground quickly collapsed and swirled towards the middle, forming a colorful vortex, and a powerful force was born in the vortex, pulling them towards the vortex.

"Wow, wow, what is this? I haven't seen it! Fireworks? It's a shame that you've met this genius, let this genius tell you what the true meaning of battle is......" He spat out a lot of words at a rapid pace, and his orange hair fluttered like flames.

"Shut up, you idiot!" Arwen not far away couldn't help but scold.

The orange-haired demon turned his face and was serious: "You can never understand the mind of a genius, that's why you can't be a genius." After saying that, he immediately turned his face and said triumphantly towards the Hanging Temple: "Mortal, tremble!"

"Shut up!" Arvin's forehead jumped, and his expression became even more hideous.

The two of them were arguing, but the movements of their hands were extremely fast.

The orange-haired demon floated with a faint layer of white flames, which were extremely pale in color, almost transparent. His expression was exaggerated, he screamed, his arms outstretched, and his mouth chattered.

A layer of black flames flowed around Awen's body, rich black like ink, dancing faintly with a unique rhythm. This layer of black flame was deeper and richer than his previous killing intent, and there was no breath, as if it was harmless.

"Genius's genius attack, genius's invincible flesh fire bomb!" The orange-haired demon with his arms outstretched was carrying white flames, like a cannonball, dragging his white light tail, and rushed directly towards the opponent's battle array!

"Kill!" Arwen shouted angrily, striding to stab the spear! His movements were smooth and full of beauty, and the black flames all over his body poured into the black spear, only to see the tip of the spear turn into a silent black light, submerging into the center of the colorful vortex.

Very foolish!

The captain sneered, it was so stupid to think that two people would come to shake the battle formation!

Then the smile quickly froze on his face.

Rumble!

All the meditating bodies were shaken, and all the light and all the scriptures on their bodies were shattered and turned into a little light!

How can it be?

The captain was shocked, and the battle formation was broken!

The two people on the other side actually broke through their battle formation directly, could it be that these two people are in the infancy stage?

But at this time, he was no longer allowed to think too much, the instinct formed by years of fighting made him make the most direct counterattack, a roar of rage, a scripture appeared on his forehead, his expression was solemn and solemn, and his hands pushed forward.

The golden palm print came out of his palm, and immediately turned into two huge golden palms, and slapped towards the two of them in the air.

The palms of these two hands grew bigger and bigger, directly enveloping the orange-haired demon and Arwen.

[Majestic Palm]!

The scriptures on his forehead grew brighter, but his brow grew a little grayer.

"Captain!" a Hanging Temple detective screamed in a mournful voice, [Majestic Ming Palm] exceeded the realm of the captain, and this palm consumed at least ten years of life for the captain.

The other sentries all looked sad and angry, but they all knew that now was not the time to be sad, and no matter what, they couldn't let the captain's blow go to waste.

I saw all kinds of fists, staff shadows, magic weapons, and scriptures, like a volcano that detonated, erupting violently.

Their eyes were at Shu Long and the others behind them, and they wanted to block Shu Long and the others so that they would not support.

When they saw that the rest of the team's detectives stopped in unison, they didn't mean to break in.

Some people who reacted quickly couldn't help but feel a little weird in their hearts, but they were immediately full of disdain, and sure enough, they were scattered by the rangers!

When his teammates were in desperate need of support, he didn't even have the courage to break through.

It's just a pity that the captain ......

[Majestic Ming Zhang] is one of the mastery of meditation, and its power is great, but the requirements for cultivation are extremely high, and it can only be fully displayed in the infancy period. The captain took the body of Jin Dan, and did not hesitate to wear and tear Shouyuan, and everyone believed that it was impossible for the two of them to survive.

The light in the sky was dimmed in front of the two giant palms.

Syllable!

The two giant palms in the air suddenly turned into two golden rays like bursting foam.

The orange-haired demon's expression was in a trance, his face was dazed, he was a little dizzy, the transparent flames around him dimmed a little, and his mouth subconsciously thought: "Hey, it seems to be a little dizzy......"

Ah Wen's expression was slightly pale, and there were several scars on his body, but his eyes were boiling with murderous intent, staring at the captain of the Hanging Temple, as cold as ice rock.

Almost all the Hanging Temple outposts froze at that moment!

The two are intact!

Shu Long and the others had no intention of stepping forward at all.

"I knew it was so. Ming Juezi said helplessly.

"How wonderful! Cang Ze pouted.

"It's a bit bad ...... this," Nan Yue, who wanted to hone his magic skills, hesitated.

Listening to the conversation of everyone in his ears, Shu Long strengthened the idea of changing the leader of the team in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly the orange-haired demon's shouts resounded across the battlefield.

"Hey, hey, don't rob my ......"

In response to him, Arwen roared: "Kill!"

"Kill!", "Kill!", "Kill!", ......

"My!", "My!", "My!", ......

Nan Yue and them were on the side, pulling up leisurely.

"Guess who wins this time?" asked Ming Duezi with a glance.

"Tie. Cang Ze didn't look at it, and replied directly.

"Tie. Nan Yue's eyes were on the battlefield, but he admired the battle between the two.

"Tie. The voice of the black smoke demon came from the black smoke.

Ming Juezi sighed: "I also think it's a tie." But aren't you bored?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Change teams. Cang Ze said.

"Change teams. Nan Yue agreed.

"Change teams. The muffled voice of the black smoke demon came from the black smoke.

Shu Long, who had always been silent, couldn't help but be on the side: "Change teams!"

Everyone's tone was crisp and neat, but there was a bit of envy in their eyes. The talents of the orange-haired demon and the black smoke demon were extremely outstanding, and when the two of them began to cultivate the three powers, the speed of progress was jaw-dropping.

No matter what time it is, the two are competing.

Since the first few times, when encountering a small group of detectives like the one in front of them, there is no room for others to interfere at all, and the two of them are like chickens and blood, as if no one else has a chance to make a move.

The power of the two began to gradually become incomprehensible to them.

Whether it is the almost transparent flame of the orange-haired demon or the black flame of Arwen, in the eyes of everyone, it is an extremely strange and strange power. There is obviously a complete difference from the three forces, but it has a bit of an adult taste.

In addition to envy, everyone's fighting spirit is even higher.

Everyone wants to hone their strength through battle, and they don't want to just be spectators from the sidelines.

Such a battle is just a corner of the entire battlefield.

Elsewhere, it's even more tragic.

The fierceness of the battle situation did not surprise Jiang Zhe, to his surprise, in such a tragic battle, they were actually at a disadvantage! My QT room is open! Fang Xiang official QT room number [9177]