Chapter 882

Boom -

it is dark red like a meteorite falling from the sky. The flying rosefinch also flies down rapidly. In a blink of an eye, it falls on the top of Fengchun. The scorching heat makes the jungle vegetation on the melting fire Tianshan burn directly.

Feng Chun looked at the dark flaming rosefinch, the black fog in his eyes piled up to the extreme. He pinched it suddenly in his hand, and uttered the extremely cold voice, "Shura turns the devil body!"

The thick black awns rose up in the sky. In the dark awns, it seemed that there was an extremely fierce roar to the outside. The black light changed. Fengchun's body quickly swelled like a blow, and his bone wings covered with scales and barbed barbs shook slightly. The strange black veins spread all over the dark body.

The evil and strange breath makes people not cold and millet.

Boom -

the terror living in the black fog roars in the sky, clenches with a big fist, and explodes with one blow. The black miscellany converges rapidly and the strange dark flame is generated out of thin air.

Zuo Chengyang is also looking at the giant elephant which is moving mountains and seas. The black fog in the eyes of the black fog in the hole is constantly rotating. Then he raises his dark arm and presses down, making a murky voice.

"Wanhua magic bite!"

With Zuo Chengyang's black fingertip springing up, a huge crack of hundreds of meters is directly torn open in the air. The deep evil abyss appears in this world.

The evil abyss is like the terrible mouth and endless stomach bag of strange animals in the starry sky. In the rolling black fog, it collides with the roaring giant elephant and the huge human figure.

Boom -

four extremely terrifying offensives collided in this instant, and the shocking sound was like the thunder roaring all over the sky. The shocking gene energy impact spread outward, and all the huge peaks appeared slight cracks.

The fierce light, erupts outward, makes people startled at the same time squint, wait for the light to dissipate, and eagerly open, nervously looking at the fight over the sky.

唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳唳厤唳唳唳唳叩唳唳唳唳唳 Than.

Roar -

the dull roar also came out from the dark fog, and then a huge black shadow burst out. A giant was directly thrown out and smashed into a mountain, and the whole small mountain lost its head in the collapse.

There was a dead silence.

Whether in the melting fire mirror or in the burning devil City, they are all depressed. People stare at the extremely embarrassed two people in the melting fire sky mirror, and they are speechless for a moment.

Dongman soft Tangshan, defeated.

On the small building, Lin Ying's three women also looked sad and sighed. The result was too unexpected, but there was no way out. The two unknown demons were so fierce that they were too exaggerated.

On the hall of Yanmo, Yinnan Yan sighs and looks at the sky. His hands on his back are also slightly shaking.

"Alas."

The elder of Yanmo hall shook his head helplessly. This time, it seems that there is no hope for the plan. Even Dongman soft Tangshan can not block the two monsters. In the melting fire sky mirror, who can resist Fengchun and Zuo Chengyang?

"Hundreds of years of planning, nothing..." Indian Yan closed his eyes, heart full of unwilling.

The elder of Yanmo hall was silent and was about to make a speech to appease him. His eyes were suddenly on one side. The Indian flame also raised his head in amazement and looked into the glass of molten fire.

"Well?"

A large number of voices suddenly rose from the crowd, and they were surprised to see that in the sky mirror of molten fire, a breath full of fighting spirit pierced the sky and went straight up to the Ninth Heaven.

the figure was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath.

Looking at the source of the breath, he saw a young man standing erect on a mountain peak, holding the purple Moyuan Scepter tightly in his hand.

"Is that... Chu Lin?"

"What is he going to do? This is to compete with those two monsters for the rules and strange things? "

"This boy, it's a bit unreasonable to be in the early stage at this time."

"Fool, it's a shame to stand up and pretend to be forced at this time!"

People are suspicious. Although they admire Chu Lin's boldness, Dongman's gentleness and Tangshan's defeat are in the hands of Feng Chun. What's the use of this Chu Lin again?

In addition to a big defeat to let their own dishonor, by the way, let Feng Chun two people fierce name and add some points, there is no significance.

"Chu Lin decided to do it?"

When the city of Yanmo was discussing, the elder on the temple of Yanmo moved in his eyes, but he still sighed gently, and there was no hope in his eyes.

"Now anyway, we are worried that nothing is useful. We should simply believe that this boy can create a miracle." India South inflammation faint sound.

Elder Tai said with a bitter smile, "I know that Chu Lin is very powerful. If you fight with either of Dongman soft Tangshan, it will be equal. But the strength of Fengchun and Zuo Chengyang is stronger than that of dongmanrou and Tangshan. At this time, Chu Lin has to fight two by one."Yinnanyan fell into silence. The power of Feng Chun and Feng Chun could not compete with him. Chu Lin was not bad, but he was too reluctant to fight two. At this time, they had no choice.

Now, I can only hope that this boy can really create some miracles.

On the small building, Lin Ying stares at the figures on the glass of molten fire and nibbles at her red lips. Since Shenwei Island, she has been secretly admiring Chu Lin, and now it is even more so. How many young people in the world of dragon curling can still boldly challenge the two monstrous genius after the failure of Dongman soft Tangshan?

The thin figure of the youth, even if the sky collapsed, is still full of confidence.

On one side, Lin Xi and Lin Xuan lament repeatedly. This time, Chu Lin can really break through all difficulties and create a gas engine that no one can think of...

in the glass of molten fire.

Even the thick red and black clouds in the sky were squeezed into a big hole.

In the glass of melting fire, everyone was shocked by the surging breath, and one eye was staring at the figure one after another.

Purple light full-bodied in the whole body, like a coat on the body dancing with the wind, frightening momentum from the sky.

"Brother chulin."

Xin Tianyun looks at the young man standing up high beside him, breathing like a sea like an abyss. There is no wind around him, and the stabbing person can hardly open his eyes.

"Chu Lin..." Dong man gently wiped the blood on his face. He was looking at Chu Lin step by step. His eyes were full of complicated meanings.

"I'll take care of everything after that."