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101. Fighting Dragon Flame! A strong man from the epic realm takes action!

Dragon Flame rushed over fiercely, concentrating all his strength on his right fist, and a violent sound of breaking through the air suddenly came, and even a sonic boom sounded in the surrounding air.

"Boom!~"

A violent roar came violently, and violent air currents surged crazily in all directions.

A huge crater was immediately blown out of the place where the giant dragon had been. Mud was scattered in all directions, and the violent shock wave even made it impossible for Zhao Chicheng and Dongfang Daizong, who were chasing after them, to move forward.

After a few breaths, Woyan's huge body walked out of the smoke again.

Qi and blood were surging all over his body, he was breathing heavily, and his pupils were full of blood, staring at the man in black who suddenly appeared not far away.

"B-72, I know this Xumi mask belongs to that damn good-for-nothing in Ducheng! Who are you?"

"How dare you let go of the dragon I finally captured, I will make you crumble to ashes!"

Dongfang Daizong also looked at the sudden appearance of the figure cautiously. The mask was very familiar. Many night watchmen had used this special prop just now.

Is this person also a night watchman?

Still have a grudge against Long Yan?

But Zhao Chicheng's eyes were a little strange. Why did this masked man in black look so familiar?

Teleport?

And that "zero-nine-zero" control skill just now?

Similar body shape and temperament?

"B 72? The mask of Du Cheng, the mother of the dark beast? The mother of the dark beast was killed by Lin Luo. Could it be that this kid..."

He has already guessed the true identity of the man in black in front of him!

His thoughts suddenly changed and he immediately said: "Clan Chief Dongfang, this person is a member of our Daoist and a trustworthy companion!"

"B..."

Dongfang Daozong gritted his teeth and said: "Chief Zhao Chicheng, as long as you help me kill this fallen person, our Dongfang Family is willing to cooperate with Shou Daoist!"

"really?"

"Once a word is spoken, it's hard to catch up!" Dongfang Daizong gritted his teeth and said: "The ancestor already knows what happened here. We only need to hold him for ten minutes, and the ancestor will come!"

"good!"

Hearing what Zhao Chicheng said, Lin Luo's heart also moved.

It seems that he has discovered his identity.

Only a few people including Zhao Chicheng and Tang Cheng knew about his killing of Ducheng.

It is impossible for Tang Cheng to say random things, Zhao Chicheng must know.

Until now, the Night Watchmen thought that Du Cheng, the mother of the Back Beast, died in the hands of the Daoist Guard.

Rather than a new professional who has just graduated from high school and is not yet eighteen years old!

"You alone want to kill me?"

Long Yan's eyes were fierce, and his whole body's murderous intent was always focused on Lin Luo, who was wearing the No. 72 Xumi mask.

The dragon has flown away, and it is not easy to catch him again.

In this case, then kill these three damn guys in front of you.

"Ho~!"

He roared angrily, and the air flow surged around him again, and he rushed forward like a tyrannosaurus.

The rich power of Qi and blood even formed a small tornado in front of him.

"I'll trap him!" Zhao Chicheng shouted, with strong winds surging around his body, he also rushed towards Longyan.

The dagger in his hand suddenly swung, and it suddenly grew to one meter in length, stabbing Long Yan.

Dongfang Daizong also grabbed the longbow, and a dark blue arrow appeared in his hand.

The fine and compact thunder completely enveloped the Wengen arrow in a flash!

"boom!"

Long Yan punched out, but Zhao Chicheng relied on the power of the talisman to dodge instantly. He stabbed Long Yan in the abdomen with a dagger, but only took away a bunch of blood.

But at this time, Long Yan's hidden killer move suddenly appeared, and he hit Zhao Chicheng's head with a knee!

If we talk about it before, Long Yan still kept his hands on Zhao Chicheng because of the friendship five years ago.

But now, as the dragon he was thinking about flew away, the murderous intention and hatred in his heart were about to explode. If he didn't hold back immediately, he would make a killing move!

Seeing that Long Yan's knee was about to hit Zhao Chicheng's head, a figure suddenly appeared beside the two of them, pointing at Long Yan from a distance with one hand.

Mental Chaos!

"..."

Mental Chaos fell on Long Yan, and was immediately dissipated by his tyrannical mental power and energy, unable to control it even for a moment.

But in less than a moment, Zhao Chicheng, an Apex Level assassin, had already reacted and evaded this killing move with a twist of his waist!

At the same time, the dagger in his hand stabbed into Long Yan's lower back like a poisonous python!

"Click!"

Unfortunately, the muscles in Long Yan's lower back also tightened and clamped Zhao Chicheng's dagger again!

At the critical moment, Zhao Chicheng could only abandon the dagger to avoid the subsequent attack, and took out a spare dagger from his backpack.

"Fighting a warrior head-on, and a dragon-blooded warrior at that, I'm really at a disadvantage...

"Little bug! So that's all you have!"

Long Yan shouted loudly, he had already guessed the true strength of the Daoist wearing the No. 72 mask.

Definitely not as good as the Silver Realm, but very good at teleportation and short-term control!

Support and sneak attack occupations!

Being able to kill four Silver Realm night watchmen in this instant can only be said that this person's teleportation and control skills have been improved to an extremely high level!

He rushed towards Lin Luo again, strong wind hit, and Lin Luo's figure suddenly disappeared again.

"Teleport! Damn teleport!"

Long Yan cursed loudly, but suddenly he felt a burst of dazzling light and sharp murderous intent.

This feeling forced him to turn around forcefully.

Not far away from him, Dongfang Daizong's hand flashed with an extremely dazzling thunder and lightning light, and a large amount of thunder condensed in his hand. "The whole person seemed to be a god controlling thunder.

"go to hell!"

"Thunder Crystal Arrow!"

"boom!"

In an instant, the thunder burst out and turned into a thunder snake, penetrating Long Yan's body almost instantly!

With a "boom", it hit the cliff behind it, immediately blasting half of the mountain into pieces.

"13131313......!"

A violent coughing sound was heard, and among the thick smoke and thunder, Long Yan's body slowly appeared.

His body was covered in blood, and his body was even more charred. There was another extremely dark hole in his chest, which was obviously pierced by a thunder crystal arrow.

But even so, he is not dead yet!

The muscles around the wound were squirming rapidly, as if they were trying to heal.

Even the dragon scales on the surface of the skin are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The powerful and vigorous vitality actually kept him alive!

"Damn! It hurts... Fortunately, I have thick blood and high defense. If I can eat that dragon, I will be immortal!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Long Yan gritted his teeth and said, regardless of his injuries, he charged towards Lin Luo again!

"The boss doesn't believe it. Your mental power is endless! It will consume you to death!"

"D...!"

The moment Long Yan charged, Zhao Chicheng, regardless of his injuries, gritted his teeth and rushed forward to stop...

He knew very well that whether it was Dongfang Daizong or Lin Luo, Long Yan would never be able to fight in close combat.

Only he and his team can compete with him!

Seeing that Long Yan was not dead yet, Dongfang Daizong gritted his teeth, put the red crystal arrow back into his backpack, and put the jet black crystal arrow on the bow string with his backhand!

"A black crystal arrow..."

Lin Luo said softly, and then disappeared in a flash. Taking advantage of the dragon flame's attack, he grabbed the air with his right hand in the direction of the dragon flame!

"Skin Burst Technique!"

"puff!"

Just as he expected, the skin on Long Yan's body burst violently, but it did not explode completely. There were only a large number of fine cracks, like dragon scales, and a large amount of dark red blood spurted out from these cracks, forming a The thick blood mist!

"ah......!!!"

Long Yan's pupils suddenly screamed, and the texture of his skin made him extremely excited.

"Hahaha! It's great! I haven't been injured so seriously in a long time!"

"âââââ…"

He laughed crazily, and the blood mist that originally surrounded his body actually condensed in front of him, forming a bloody dragon head and biting Zhao Chicheng fiercely.

"D...!"

The embarrassed Zhao Chicheng was violently knocked away, and a mouthful of rich blood spurted out.

Seeing Zhao Chicheng being severely injured, Long Yan, who was supposed to be chasing after them, suddenly stopped and abandoned Dongfang Daizong and Zhao Chicheng like lambs to be slaughtered, turned around and ran away!

"I will come back again! When I come back next time, the three of you will wash your eyes and wait to die!"

"IZZZZZ......"

"/40......"

Zhao Chicheng climbed up with difficulty and asked subconsciously.

The opponent is about to win, how could it...

"Ancestor?!"

Dongfang Daizong's surprised voice sounded, and Zhao Chicheng subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw a figure flying rapidly in the sky in the direction of Binhai City, like a meteor, and suddenly appeared in front of the three people a few seconds later.

Lin Luo carefully examined the figure of Daoist. He was wearing a white beard and white hair, and was wearing a black robe. There was a heavy aura about him.

"Dongfang Daizong calls him ancestor. Could it be that he is the ancestor of the Dongfang Family, a professional in the epic realm who became famous a hundred years ago...the Five Mountains of the East?"

After Dongfang Wuyue landed, he first came to Dongfang He. Looking at the dead Dongfang He, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"waste!"

"Who did it?"

Dongfang Daizong said quickly: "Ancestor! It's the dragon flame of the night watchman!"

"Dragon Flame?"

Dongfang Wuyue had obviously never heard of this person's name, but looking at the figure running wildly in the distance, he already knew it in his heart.

"Night watchman? Your hand is stretched too far!"

Senran's voice rang out in front of everyone. He just took a slight step and appeared a hundred meters away.

Another step, and he appeared a hundred meters away.

With this weird body shape and speed, he chased in the direction of the dragon flame!

"..."

Seeing Dongfang Wuyue's movements, Lin Luo was stunned.

What ability is this?

One hundred meters per step?

Shrink the Earth to an Inch?

So far away?

"Go! Go quickly!"

While he was thinking, Zhao Chicheng's painful voice suddenly came. .