The city of Monkey King

boom!

A huge black purple air mass, violently falling towards the Qin wind.

In an instant, the snorkeling spurs swept through all directions. Among the entire poison prison valley, all the buildings, under the sweep of this turbulent wave, were poisoned and eroded.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

The sound of laughter, in the center of this wave of waves accompanied by the wind.

That is Zhou Hong!

"Dead! Let's die! Die!"

At the moment, Zhou Hong, whose hair was blown by the wind, was like a madman. After the huge black-violet squad, his hands were still swaying in the direction of the Qin wind. From the sky, one after another. The large air mass of the football field has been continuously falling.

Every drop will bring an explosion of bang!

In addition, there are also a number of black worms that have reached tens of thousands of people, all with a sharp worm sound, rushing toward the center of the huge air mass burst!

Zhou Hong’s mad laughter echoes between the heavens and the earth!

however…

Just at this moment!

A red light, picking up from the center of the bombing!

When the light appeared, the whole day of the Beast Mountain changed!

Starry Night is dyed with a red light! Even the stars and the moon are as if they have been covered with a red color!

In the Beast Mountain, all the birds and beasts, this moment is like a frosted eggplant, they are lying on the ground, the atmosphere does not dare to breathe, shivering.

Because of one, the pressure from the blood!

The sound of dragons and owls, on this night of the night, shook it!

boom!

The land of the bombing center, a red wind and waves scattered, all the black worms, all the poisonous fog, everything, in this moment of the red wind and waves, there is no slight resistance, all destroyed!

Rubbing!

Zhou Hong’s face was fierce, the pair of glasses he wore, and the lens burst into gray!

The whole person was even in horror, and was picked up by this red wind and waves, and it flew out of the sky, and this fell heavily on the ground.

Everything comes too fast! The situation reversed instantly!

The poisonous mist that had been raging in the valley was all scattered under the redness and sorrow. The whole valley, the dead silence!

Tens of thousands of drug prisoner disciples outside the drug prison valley, as well as those deacons and elders, did not respond to what happened in front of them.

All this... what happened? !

However, when they saw the center of the valley, when they saw the Qin wind, they were completely stunned.

This scene will definitely let them remember for the rest of their lives, even if it is the day of death, it will certainly not be forgotten!

Zhou Hong stood up from the ground in anger, and had not waited for him to be angry. He looked up at Qin Feng and was stunned.

Shocked! Unbeatable horror!

At this moment, Qin Feng, carrying the Nangong Yiren, looks calm like water, holding the ancient gold iron rod in front of him with one hand.

In his body, there is a red light, just like a body armor, and behind him, there is a huge dragon that appears to be full!

Red dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon claws, all over the red burning!

It is the emergence of this dragon that makes everyone horrified!

Dragon…

Real dragon!

In the cloud water world, this small interface that even the rare demon is rare, can actually see the real dragon!

Zhou Hong is stunned, he is completely embarrassed!

When I saw this dragon, in his mind, he lost all his resistance thoughts.

Hand, a slight turn.

Qin Feng carried the golden hoop, and looked coldly at Zhou Hong. He could see the anger on Zhou Hong’s face, unwillingness, resentment, and... deep despair.

"Zhou Hong, it's over."

With a gold hoop stick in one hand, the hand slammed a little, sliding from the middle end of the gold hoop to the end, and clenched it tightly, and swung a stick!

The golden hoop sticks in the hands of Qin Feng, and it turns into a long-term one.

At the same time, the red-colored candle dragon made a shocking dragon, and then the Wanzhang dragon body ran down the golden hoop toward Zhou Hong!

Pupil, infinitely enlarged!

In the eyes of Zhou Hong, a huge ancient gold iron bar is reflected, reflecting a red dragon that is beyond his imagination!

Under the dragon, the fake baby that had just condensed in his body could not be done even with the bullets, let alone resist...

resistance? ! Is resistance useful? !

At this moment, Zhou Hong, completely dead, he finally understood, how big is the gap between himself and Qin Feng.

He will never win the Qin style!

However... he laughed.

Laughing in the sky, laughing and laughing!

At this last moment, Zhou Hong’s mad smile echoed between heaven and earth!

At the last glance, he looked at Qin Feng and looked at this good brother who has been with him for seven years!

The corner of the mouth, with the two people in the past, across the city of Jiangzhou, a smile.

"Maniac, you won."

boom!

Like a landslide, it is like a crack!

The entire poison prison valley, the valley burst, the surrounding area, all the peaks, all the moments are cracked, the disciples of the poison prison valley, this moment is the panic of the panic rushing to escape.

Diligence, two interest, three interest...

The spurt of the air continued to dissipate.

When everything is calmed down, the poison prison valley is no longer there. Within a hundred miles, it is like being razed to the ground, the mountain peaks collapse, the gravel rolls, and the trees are shattered into wind.

Even this day, it was covered up by the smoke that was rolled up, and the stars and moons were gone.

The soul of the candle dragon has returned to sleep in the golden hoop.

The golden hoop is also back in the ears of Qin Feng.

The wind, whistling in this land of sorrow.

Carrying the Nangong Yiren, Qin Feng looked at the place where Zhou Hong was standing. He said that even the dust is gone.

The soul flies and annihilates, and the smoke disappears.

Qin Feng step by step toward Zhou Hong’s scattered place.

Standing in front of Zhou Hong’s soul, Qin Feng was silent, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Seven years of time, seven years of brothers, the scene is clear in my mind, from childish to mature, from juvenile to youth, from ignorance and ignorance to conspicuous and clear, throwing away those misunderstandings that are unclear in misunderstanding, Qin Feng believes, In the past seven years, Zhou Hong has really regarded himself as a brother.

It’s a pity that the fate between people and people is born like this, as if it was arranged at birth.

He and Zhou Hong are destined to have an ending of ‘not you die or die.’

Only this ending, unfortunately, Zhou Hong is also destined to lose.

After a long time, Qin Feng slightly squatted down, took out the cigarette case, licked one at the corner of his mouth, slowly ignited it, then took out one and lit it on the ground.

The cigarettes burn and the white smoke rises.

Look at this burning cigarette, when the smoke burns halfway.

"farewell."

Qin Feng stood up, and the wind smashed the hair scattered in front of the forehead, turning into a blue sword light, and went away.

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