Chapter 985: retreat

Ye Hao carried a dense electric light, standing in the red flame, like a god!

This horrible scene also reminds many handsome young guys of the miracle on the exquisite stage of the later stage. Many people were full of shock at the territory under the jurisdiction of the Beifenghoufu, and that land was full of shock. In this generation, two terrible evils came out at the same time!

"Phantom Fire!"

At this time, the refiner He Ying was also moved. Ye Hao moved out of different stages and made his scalp numb. However, he still firmly believes that this life Lingbao is an invincible peer, a glass of spirits, a green light above his head, and a skull. Suddenly be stirred to the extreme.

The "chuckling" skull suddenly opened its mouth, and in an instant it spewed out a black flame. It was originally the soul of the demon around it, but it had been lit by the empty cicada and the lamp, and it spewed out a cloud of evil and scorching heat. The flames flooded Ye Hao.

"Tianluo Jinyang thorn!"

On the other hand, Wu Hou’s son, Lu Wenhao, also refused to show weakness. Using the county-level power method, he urged his domineering weapons to show the same strong Dongzhou country level without ground level martial arts skills! . !

The power of this attack is terrible. In the blood of the monks, power can be called the pinnacle, a rapidly enlarged virtual weapon mouth image, like a mopped-out ship, mixed with an amazing mental disturbance. , Ye Hao wants to bomb and kill.

The scene of the village chief on the open ground shocked many handsome young men. Looking from a distance, waiting for a violent attack, a mixed-race border monk, what would he use to stop him? ! Both Lu Wenhao and Ying took action, using prefecture-level martial arts, advanced spiritual weapons, and even precious wealth that shouldn't appear in these young people in their own lives.

This kind of offensiveness has far exceeded the imagination of ordinary mixed-race environment monks. They are afraid that even if some old people are in the bones, they will not dare to shake it, otherwise it will inevitably fall.

But for the blood of young birds, even the dispersion of space is not enough, and the speed is not enough. This is a strong killing that shocked the appearance of many young and handsome audiences.

Many people vaguely believe that under these offensives, perhaps the battle will not last as long as expected, and perhaps it will end at the next moment.

On the battlefield of the village chief, Ye Hao has the ability to repel this blow. It may not be enough to rely on the subtle "ghost foxwalk", but. If the physical methods of martial arts have reached the point of Lingwu, then nothing is said.

However, Ye Hao did not retreat, looking at the fierce ghost flame in the sky and the virtual shadow of the small boat as huge as a cannon head, Ye Hao's eyes just condensed, and immediately, he walked out.

"Flowing Clouds"

The moment Ye Hao passed by, the end of his finger painted Jianhong's sky. The red flames around the sky began to roll like a sea of ​​clouds. In an instant, it was turned into a piece by the fire cloud, burning the night.

"kill!"

Ye Hao drank a cold drink, and the red fire cloud, mixed with purple electricity, floated quickly towards the two Lu Wenhao, like a dragon.

"Cracking!"

The fire cloud, without the frivolousness of the cloud, emerges quickly and violently, like an iceberg on the sea, emitting terrible thunder and lightning!

In this **** world, the so-called "great success of military technology" is no different from every family. The military technology in the Lingwu field has far exceeded the scope of one size fits all. It is more like those innate creatures that are constantly changing. On stage!

"Ziz"

"Roar~"

The fierce power collision, the dense fire cloud, and the dark ghosts from all over the world tore together, a solid weapon collided in it, trying to disperse the fire cloud and kill the cold eyes of the young man.