"Tian Ruican Golden Fist!" Ying Long was too lazy to talk too much to the other party, his arms were shining with golden light, and he punched it out with a punch. A thick golden light popped out from his arm and headed straight to the opposite side of the crying.

Just as the golden light was about to hit Lian Cry, under Lian Cry's feet, the arc of electric leaps quickly and spreads in all directions.

"puff!"

Lian Chui's figure turned into an explosive arc and wandered in the air for a few times, then dissipated. The next moment, Lian Chui appeared at a position less than three feet away from the golden light, and smiled sarcastically: "Don't worry, I'll play with you for a while~hehehehe..."

From time to time, the sound of a knife slashing on the body came from Yinglong's ears, mixed with screams from unknown people. The monk was moaning in his breath, and his heart was extremely anxious.

Now in this fog, the coalition soldiers are unable to distinguish the direction and their vision is blocked. They are simply at slaughter. If they don’t retreat, they will be afraid of heavy casualties.

Thinking of this, Yinglong stepped forward, growled in his mouth, and fisted to cry.

"Bapa!" Ying Long swung three punches in a row, but he didn't want to cry and sway his body slightly. He would never take Ying Long's offensive head-on, but he avoided them all perfectly.

The enemy is so close that Yinglong's punches are getting faster and faster. Lian Chui is like a tumbler, shaking his body from side to side, and every time he can perfectly avoid Yinglong's fist. Several punches even pass by the edge of Lian Chui's black robe.

Ying Long felt something was wrong the more he fought. He suddenly possessed a sweeping leg and attacked Lian crying. As soon as his legs were kicked out, Lian crying turned into an arc and disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he was already behind Ying Long.

The palm with an electric arc slapped directly at Yinglong's Tianling.

Yinglong raised his arm to resist, and the arc of electric winded around Yinglong's arm, but Yinglong ignored it and directly hit a hook: "Tianrui broken gold!"

This uppercut rushed up with golden light, and a ball of golden light exploded as it rose.

"puff!"

The sound of crying drifted over: "Hahaha! It's indeed a good guy, but it's useless to me, hahahahaha..."

The sound came from far to near, and finally appeared directly in Yinglong's ears. Yinglong was shocked and cried, and he was indeed pressed on his left side, and his palm with an electric arc was pressed on his neck.

"Crack!"

An electric arc exploded directly at Yinglong's neck. Yinglong quickly turned the two sides outwards and reached out to hold his neck. The electric arc still jumped, and even jumped onto the back of his hand through his big hand. Fortunately, Yinglong was experienced and the cried attack did not cause much damage.

"Hahaha~" Lian cried and said with a strange smile, "It seems that it is still difficult to hurt you, but it is still not a big problem to just entangle you, hahahaha..."

"You bastard!" Ying Long was so angry that he felt itchy, as if he also realized some of the opponent's abilities. Although he did not have any strong attack power, he had excellent perception. All his attacks were even figured out by the opponent before he even hit them. In this way, his attack was in vain.

Thinking of this, Ying Long was suddenly stunned and thought to himself: It’s useless to waste your energy. Instead of wasting your energy, it’s better to do it thoroughly: “Tian Rui Long Ming Luo!”

Suddenly, Yinglong's whole body was filled with golden light. With a low roar, Yinglong's legs slammed on the ground and the person jumped high. In the air, the golden light around Yinglong's body was even more dazzling, as if there were signs of penetrating the thick fog. At this time, Yinglong's eyes also turned golden, emitting a dazzling light.

"Drink!" Yinglong raised his right fist and smashed his body to the ground.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a big pit was smashed out of the ground. The overflowing golden light gushed out along the edge of the pit, and the thick fog around instantly swept away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yinglong grabbed the gap, roughly identified the position, and quickly retreated to the back, but heard even crying and laughing, "What? The master retreated, don't you care about your soldiers?"

Yinglong looked closely along the sound and saw the crying floating in the air, with electric arcs wandering under his feet. On the top of his head, at least seventeen or eighteen arc balls were suspended there, and each arc ball was beating continuously.

I couldn't see the expression under the crying mask, but the laughing mask was hidden indescribable evil. I saw his arms swaying lightly, and dozens of arcs hit the ground instantly on the arc ball.

Boom boom!

Each stroke was accompanied by the screams of a soldier, and someone even ignited by an electric arc and fell to the ground, the body was still burning.

Ying Long's teeth pounded: "Despicable villain!"

After saying that, he jumped up again, punched straight to Lian Chui's face, and Lian Chui's strange laughed, his body flashed and disappeared from the spot, Ying Long used his two fists to exert force: "Tian Ruican Golden Fist!" The arc balls that were shattered through the air were shattered several times.

At this moment, the laughter of tears came again: "No, not bad! That's it, come on! Shenluo Tianzhu!"

Under Ying Long's different eyes, hundreds of identical arc balls rose again in the sky...

"Fired Heaven Fire!" Huang Fu avoided the attack of a man in black, and turned his hand and pinched the man in black's throat. Suddenly, a ball of flame wrapped it up. Without even a scream, it turned into ashes. "Brother, this thick fog is a bit strange, I seem to be unable to tell the direction!"

Huang Xian carefully observed the surroundings and said, "Yes, this thick fog is man-made, and it contains the power of attributes. Although it is not harmful, it is also disorienting. I am afraid that the people of the Zi Zong clan will not be able to recognize it."

Huang Fu asked, "What should I do if I wait?"

Huang Xian chuckled and said, "Keep a distance to prevent being attacked by the enemy. If you can find the culprit that creates this fog, just kill it!"

"Hmph! Two yellow-haired boys are a little smart, but if you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the strength!" An old man's voice sounded in the thick fog.

Huang Xian and the others were startled and looked closely in the sound. They saw an old man in white robe floating around. It was Duan Xiu, the maker of the fog.

"Fin Jue Flood!" Huang Fu was impatient. First of all, no matter how strong the opponent was, it was better to take action first than to be taken first by the opponent. He picked up the axe in his hand, jumped up, and wrapped his whole body with flames, and then suddenly smashed it down quickly. The target was Duan Xiu.

Unexpectedly, Duan Xiu was also very angry. When he saw Huang Fu attacking him, he did not dodge: "Hmph! Bad boy! Looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right arm and an ice sword appeared on his arm. The ice sword was not small in size, more than five feet long, and the sword body was two feet smooth as jade, and the whole body was transparent. Duan Xiu's entire right arm was wrapped in the sword body. At the same time, Duan Xiu's shoulders were also attached with a layer of crystal clear ice armor.

Huang Xian looked and pushed forward with his palms: "Destroy Feiyun!" Two fire pillars rushed out from the ground and hit Duan Xiu directly. The fire pillar was extremely fast. Duan Xiu had no time to think about it, so he hurriedly placed the ice sword in front of him. The fire pillar was blocked by the ice sword. Huang Fu, who was still in the air, knew that Huang Xian had helped, and was even more happy. Duan Xiu had sold a big flaw at this time.

"Zhong!" Huang Fu shouted loudly and directly hit Duan Xiu's body.

With a loud "Boom!", the yellow cauldron jumped out of the exploded flame, looked at the axe in his hand with confusion, and then looked up at the flames that were still blowing.

After a moment, the flames dissipated, Duan Xiu stood up straight, put his left hand on his chest and gently rubbed the goatee on his chin, saying, "Hmph! The trick of the devil! It's my turn! Shenluo Zhuhen!"

After saying that, he swept his right arm gently, and a layer of frost suddenly spread towards Huang Fu and the other side with a "crack" sound.

Huang Fu and the other two dared not neglect and retreated quickly to prevent the ice from getting stuck on their feet. But at this moment, Huang Xian shouted: "Be careful!"

Huang Fu suddenly looked up and saw Duan Xiu, holding his right arm, slid from the ice layer like a ghost, with several afterimages, at a very fast speed. Before Huang Fu could react, the huge ice sword slashed down at the two of them.


Chapter completed!