"Bring it!"

As this sentence rang in his ears and looked at the other person's eyes full of pressure, Fang Luoya felt a roar in his mind, as if only those eyes were left between the world. He even felt a little embarrassed to resist.

Only after the words of this Mingwu Lord, Fang Luoya truly felt what the heavenly throne was!

Under this pressure, Fang Luoya even subconsciously wanted to reach out and hand over the God-killing Spear in his hand, but a subtle sound of crying sound came out in his mind.

"snort!"

The golden-red flame on the spiritual armor suddenly rose violently. Fang Luoya, who woke up from this pressure, snorted lightly, and gently protected the God-killing Spear in his hand.

"Hmm?!" Ming Wu's eyes cold and he reached out and wanted to grab Fang Luoya.

"Fang Luoya, deputy supervisor of the Supervision Department of the Xiahuan Witch Palace! Is Lord Mingwu preparing to snatch my things?" As the flames rose, Fang Luoya's voice was calm and cold.

"The things in your hand should not be yours!" Ming Wu raised his brows, but hesitated for a moment, a cold flashed across his face, and he reached out and grabbed Fang Luoya.

"Huh!" The golden-red flame suddenly surged, and then in the horrified eyes of others, the spear brought up a golden-red flame, and the hand that reached out to Mingwu was poking it like a stream of light.

Ming Wu's eyes instantly expanded, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand and raised a wave of air to meet the flowing light.

"Puff!" There was a muffled sound, and the wave of air was broken by the spear, but at the same time, the golden flame on the spear also dimmed. At the same time, Fang Luoya's feet took two steps back unsteadily.

Ming Wu trembled slightly, and a look of astonishment and anger flashed in his eyes. A phantom of a golden snake suddenly appeared behind him.

I originally thought that there was no need to use Yuan Ling to deal with such a small low-level witch, but I didn't expect that the God-killing Spear was so powerful; his attack was easily broken.

With the emergence of this powerful golden snake, Tao Master Tao, Lin Banghu and others next to him all avoided the side with pale faces.

The fox family standing behind Fang Luoya was even more unbearable in the face of the power of the Heavenly Witch and fell to the ground with softness.

Only after Fang Luoya's eyes condensed, it seemed as if he was not suppressed at all. The God-killing Spear in his hand tightened, and the golden red body that had already become much dimmed burst and rose again.

Seeing his Yuan Ling appear, Fang Luoya actually dared to resist. Ming Wu finally became angry and shouted angrily: "Rareless!"

The Tianwu took action, which shocked the earth. Although Mingwu was a little worried in this building and did not take full advantage, he restrained it slightly; but the momentum was very powerful.

The golden snake suddenly squirted towards Fang Luoya with a cold air.

With the emergence of this cold air, the entire building seemed to be in an ice cellar instantly, and some faint ice chips began to fall in the surrounding air.

Looking at the squirting cold air, Fang Luoya raised his brows, took a deep breath, held the spear tightly with both hands, and stabbed the cold air fiercely with the blazing flames.

The ice and fire collided, making a violent "hissing" sound, and instantly, a stream of white smoke enveloped the entire building.

In the hazy way, everyone saw that the golden and red flames in the smoke seemed to gradually become weaker and weaker under the rich cold air.

As the white smoke became more and more intense, the golden-red flame became more and more dimmer. The fox family who fell behind Fang Luoya looked at the golden-red flame on the figure in front of him, and their hearts began to show despair.

The fox spirit demon looked at the figure who was completely suppressed under the cold pressure, not only the flames were completely suppressed, but even the figure holding the spear began to tremble all over. Finally, he forced a trembling voice and said, "Sir, don't worry about us!"

Fang Luoya's face turned red at this time, and his hands felt extremely heavy; he saw that the cold air was getting worse and worse, and he was about to cover his whole body; but his eyes were still firm!

And wherever he spoke, the heartbeat became more and more intense, and a huge heat was beating rapidly as his heartbeat was accelerating.

Looking at the damn guy opposite, when he was finally unable to bear it under the suppression of his own Yuan Ling, a trace of lust finally flashed through Ming Wu's cold eyes.

The magical artifacts such as the God-killing Spear are extremely rare in the witch clan, especially the top offensive artifacts of the witch gods, which are the entire Yudu, which is just in the hands of the Japanese witch;

As long as he takes down this God-killing Spear, he will at least be second only to the Sun Witch in the future. Moreover, this God-killing Spear, as the natal attack artifact of the last witch god, is very likely to contain the magic aura of the Witch god.

If this aura really exists, it is not impossible for him to take this last step and advance to the Shinto with the help of this God-killing Spear.

"Can't drag it anymore! Those old guys are here too!"

Seeing that the other party seemed to be able to hold on for so many breaths, feeling the distance not far away, several powerful auras approached quickly. Ming Wu gritted his teeth, and the snake behind him sprayed hard again. The spewed cold air instantly increased nearly twice, intending to take Fang Luoya down in one fell swoop.

If these old guys come here, this God-killing spear will probably have no share of it.

Just as he was about to take action, when the other party was frozen by his own Yuanling energy and obtained the artifact, a long-depressed roar suddenly came from his ears.

"Hmm?" Looking at the figure in front of me, which was already extremely dim in flames, a huge and hot aura suddenly burst out again.

Even behind the figure, two hot golden red light balls suddenly appeared, and in just one breath, they instantly turned into two long light wings about a meter to protect the other party firmly, blocking his own Yuan Ling cold air.

Ming Wu's face changed drastically: "Damn it! The Wings of Yuanling! He has actually advanced!"

Just as Ming Wu gritted his teeth, waved his hand and a spear quietly emerged, and was about to take all his strength to take the opponent down regardless of his identity.

At this moment, two huge auras quietly floated into the building, and the rich white mist shrouded in the building instantly dissipated with the entry of these two majestic and huge auras!

"Hmm? Mingwu, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!