"The incarnation of the wind element!" Frans did not dare to greet him. He narrowed his eyes and transformed into a ball of wind element again and disappeared.

However, this time his luck was obviously not very good. His body had just disappeared. Not far away, Poulun, Little Dog Dan, Chun, Xiong Xiaomei, Xiaoxia, Big Big Wolf, Elf and the last swamp two-headed snake were already heading towards

He Linhua and others rushed over. Among the five people and one beast, Chun had a "tail" hanging behind him. At the end of the tail was a huge mouth. Lying in the mouth was none other than Frans.

My senior brother, Jialit!

It turned out that in just this moment, Poulun, Chun and the swamp two-headed snake had worked together to defeat and capture Jialit, and rushed to He Linhua - they were really too anxious along the way.

Even Chun didn't even have time to devour Garit, so he just engulfed it while rushing over...

From a distance, after seeing that the battle between He Linhua and Frans was not over yet, Napoleon, Chun and others were a little curious - you know, next to He Linhua was his number one thug, Xiao

What about Turtle! Even though Frans is powerful, the little Turtle will make him dizzy with just one mouthful of saliva, lose the ability to move after two mouthfuls, and the battle will probably be solved with three mouthfuls. But now...

"Grandma, what a ball!" Poleon had a bad temper and flew directly in front of He Linhua, and then kicked him, "Feng, your sister is an incarnation! Damn it! Frans, you little bastard, I didn't expect that.

Can I still be alive?!"

Poleon originally had a grudge against Frans, and he was tricked by Frans once in the ruins. Now he couldn't express his anger. After seeing Frans using the wind element, he

He found Frans's position and kicked Frans out with one kick!

"Ouch!" Frans screamed. The so-called "wind element incarnation" magic was actually kicked out by Napoleon!

Then, Poleon reached forward with his big hand, grabbed Frans, and kicked him again. Although Frans was shocked and angry, after being kicked, the first thing that came to his mind was to fight back!

He waved the magic wand gently in his hand and shouted: "Light..."

"What the hell!" Napoleon's second foot came into close contact with Frans' butt. What was even more surprising was that the magic that Frans had already condensed was suddenly absorbed by him.

Broken up!

Afterwards, Frans was completely reduced to a useless figure. Poleon kicked Frans in the butt again and again, making Frans scream "Wow!" After ten kicks, Frans

After a few kicks, Napoleon came back to his senses - No! It seemed like he came here to find his master, why did he start kicking this guy's ass now? Damn it! It's all this little bastard's fault.

You dare to plot against me, and you still look so thin...

Thinking of this, Po Lun quickly turned his attention to He Linhua who was looking at him dumbfounded. He was thinking about what he should say to apologize, but he opened his mouth a few times and finally said: "Master, why don't you kick me too?"

Are you enjoying your feet?"

"..." He Linhua was stunned for a while, then opened his mouth and cursed loudly, "Get out!"

"Polean! Get out of the way quickly! Master wants to practice magic with Frans!" Chun, who was standing by, had already asked Rou'er why Chenxu and Chenxu hadn't dealt with Frans yet, and learned that He Linhua wanted to do it himself.

Later, he joined the two swamp two-headed snakes and fought with the two flaming lions.

"oh……"

Napoleon rubbed his head depressedly and threw Frans aside like rubbish - Damn it! This is really a good intention to do bad things! Who knew that the master was just messing with Frans?

As for my son, I went up and beat the owner's toys. Isn't this just looking for trouble?

Come to think of it! If the master wanted to kill Frans, he would have killed him long ago. With Little Turtle, a human murder weapon, no matter how powerful Frans is, he still can't get away with it...

"You..." When Frans was caught by Poland just now, he felt that all the magic power in his body seemed to have no effect - he was now staring at Napoleon angrily, wanting to rush forward and kill him, but he couldn't

Dare! My family knows about my family. As a lower god, he can naturally use the elemental incarnation at will when bullying people who are not as good as himself; but if he meets someone who is in the same realm as him, especially this person

When he was a terrifying monk, the incarnation of the elements he relied on was floating clouds.

This monk is more powerful than a magician. One of the most important reasons is that after becoming a Nascent Soul monk, a certain distance area will automatically appear around them! Within this area, all enemies will be imprisoned.

Power! And what about magicians? Although they also master comprehension, they cannot use the field skillfully, let alone let the field surround themselves all the time! Just like Frans himself, although he has mastered the comprehension now

Power, but before using the field, you need three or four seconds of preparation time. In a real master showdown, three or four seconds is enough to decide the outcome of a battle!

Of course, in a confrontation of the same level, their respective understandings can cancel each other out. The reason why he was captured by Napoleon just now without any resistance was because he was trapped in Napoleon's domain. If he were a

Monk, let alone Poleon kick him a series of times like just now, even if he gets close, he may not even dare to get close!

"Little bastard! Why are you glaring at me? If you glare at me again, I will kill you right now! Believe it or not!" Pauline was stared at by Frans, feeling very unhappy in his heart——

You kid, He Linhua is my master. If you glare at me, I won't dare to fight back, but you kid is nothing! If you glare at me again, I will kill you. At most, you will get a scolding from your master!

"Polean! I asked you to get away from me, don't you understand?" He Linhua felt very unhappy when he saw that Polean was threatening his prey again.

"Hey! Yes! Yes!" Napoleon scratched his head and immediately stepped aside, rushing in front of one of the flaming lions, and the four golden wheels smashed crazily on the flaming lion's forehead.

Those two flaming lions are indeed quite powerful. One-on-one, they can compete with the two-headed snakes in the swamp. However, now that Poulun, Chun and other He Linhua's younger brothers have returned, they will immediately

Surrounding one of them and fighting fiercely - no matter how powerful this flame lion is, it is still unable to defeat five masters of the same level, let alone Xiaoxia who is playing soy sauce next to him, puppy eggs and so on!

So, after smashing them together, a flaming lion immediately cried out in sorrow and was eaten by a large piece of piranha vine.

Then, after wiping out one flaming lion, Napoleon, Chun and others rushed to another flaming lion. In just a minute or two, those flaming lions turned into a pile of meat.

…

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!..."

After no one else bothered him, He Linhua dealt with Frans and began to bombard him wholeheartedly. As for Frans, he continued to use various magics, such as the Holy Sword of Light, Dark Corrosion, and Explosive Flames.

It goes on and on, and the fight with He Linhua is inextricable - of course, when it is very dangerous, the little turtle will spit out a small water ball in time and hit Frans on the head...

During the fight, He Linhua, of course, thought of imitating Napoleon, catching Frans and kicking him. Unfortunately, under Frans's crazy magic offensive, He Linhua was unable to kill Frans.

He couldn't even get close. Moreover, even if he managed to get close to Frans, he was opened by Frans before he could reach out -

Of course, He Linhua would not forget to ask Poleon, a veteran kicker, for advice on how to kick people. Poleon immediately explained the reason to He Linhua. After learning that just now, Poleon caught Frans kicking Duner.

What a coincidence and how difficult it was for He Linhua to give up...

Beside them, the crowd of onlookers grew more and more. The onlookers headed by Napoleon and Chun and the nearby Winged Bird Demon Party who were staring at them and drooling were flying around. Some watched with relish, some yawned, and some

The sound of "Bah, bah" can be heard endlessly... Well, it's actually our cute melon seed party little Rou'er.

"Damn! Stop fighting! I won't fight with you!"

After fighting with He Linhua for a while, Frans suddenly stopped his offensive angrily. An elemental incarnation fled to the side and said coldly: "You bastards! If you want to kill me! Just do it quickly! Don't play with the old cat here."

Like you’re playing with me!”

Yo ho!

He Linhua and others were curious - I didn't expect that this kid still had some backbone!

Curiosity is curiosity, but He Linhua would never think of letting Frans go - not to mention that behind Frans is a master who is at the peak of his out-of-body experience, Daneva, just because Frans angered the giant turtle in the ocean.

, almost caused He Linhua and the others to die, which was enough for He Linhua to kill the kid in front of him!

Anyone who threatens or may threaten his safety, He Linhua will definitely attack with all his strength and kill them without mercy!

"Okay, since you want to die so much, then go ahead and die! Anyway, I've had enough fun - Napoleon! Catch him!"

"Hey! Master, now that this kid has been let out, it's not that easy to catch him..." Polon smiled ferociously and rushed in front of Frans. He grabbed forward with his big hand, and the target was Frans's neck!

In what Poleon said, the so-called "field" is actually what the monks call the field. Magicians call the special energy that is formed unconsciously around them the field, while the monks call it spiritual power.

Field. When He Linhua first came into contact with the concept of spiritual force fields, it was when Poulun and Chun tested the true strength of giant turtles; and his first real contact was when he encountered a giant turtle in the ocean.

Turtle! At that time, every movement of the giant turtle only triggered the spiritual force field around it, causing He Linhua and others to stagger around——

Of course, the giant turtle can really exert its spiritual force field in the water. On land, although the giant turtle's spiritual field is still there, its power is only less than one-third.

When Frans saw Napoleon charging over with a ferocious smile, of course he would not hold back his hands - just as Napoleon said, he had just suffered a loss from Napoleon, so he immediately released his own territory. Although

When the domain is expanded, some spiritual power will be consumed, but it is better than being suddenly attacked and humiliated, right?

"Fire Dance Xuantian!" After all, Frans did not dare to neglect Napoleon's offensive. He took a step back, then waved his magic wand gently, and a composite magic of wind and fire was condensed in front of him, rushing towards him.

Towards Napoleon.

The four Heaven-breaking Wheels in front of Poulun rotated rapidly, and his figure was not slow at all. Although the Fire Dance Xuantian was powerful, it only stopped Poulun's pace.

"Puff puff..."

With a series of slight noises, France's seemingly powerful Fire Dance Xuantian was shattered into pieces by four sky-breaking wheels!

Frans had no hope that his Fire Dance Xuantian could block or even injure Napoleon. Just now, he just wanted to buy some time.

"The incarnation of the wind element!" Suddenly, a smug smile appeared on Frans's face, and his figure disappeared from the front of Napoleon again, bit by bit, like a puzzle piece, and formed in front of Napoleon again.

The combination behind the scenes is completed.

Although Poleon blocked Frans' attack, he failed to catch Frans, and he felt a little depressed. With a slight movement of his consciousness, he discovered Frans's position, and suddenly turned his head and said: "Okay

You little bastard, how dare you lie to me, I will tear you apart now!"

"Tear me to pieces?" France's face no longer had the irritability, anger and pleading just now, but a very proud smile, "You are the only ones who still want to tear me to pieces?"

"Um?"

Seeing the expression on Frans's face, He Linhua felt a chill in his heart for no reason - something seemed wrong with Frans's appearance...

"Polean, right? Speaking of which, I would also like to thank your master. If he hadn't insisted on playing a 'game' with me, I wouldn't have had enough time to prepare this spell! I want to see how you guys do it now.

To be able to escape with your life in the hands of the undead!" Frans smiled as he reached into his arms and took out a black spar. The black spar looked ordinary, but its spar

On the surface, thick black smoke is constantly emerging. Although these smokes are constantly swaying back and forth, they always look like skulls!

When Polon saw Frans's actions, he laughed loudly and said: "You little bastard! A person who is about to die is talking a lot of nonsense! What do you want to do with that broken stone? Do you want to smash me to death? Haha.
To be continued...