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Chapter 665: The Angry Emperor Qi

"Damn it, Ling Fei, don't be too proud. Even if you can use the formation to restrain our hundreds of thousands of troops, they are not strong men in the Immortal Realm. We are the real masters. Just you, a yellow-haired child, can't defeat us."

Ling Fei chuckled.

"Is that so? Then I want to see it."

After saying that, he thought and turned into a dragon directly. At the same time, Wanyuan Bensheng, the Crazy Demon Body Burning Technique exploded, and the golden dragon immediately increased several times.

The four princes were shocked and immediately opened their defense, but Ling Fei's strength was so terrible that he could spit out the dragon breath of nine elemental energy from his mouth, which was the Nine Emperor Elemental Formation that had melted into his bloodline.

"roar--!"

With a long roar, Ling Fei opened his mouth and a dragon breath of ice frozen everyone into ice.

Then a flaming dragon breath poured into the ice, exploded with a bang, and the huge ice turned into countless debris, falling like crystal snow.

These two blows have already hit four princes, and I can't find Beilai!

Just as the four of them were dizzy, Ling Fei took advantage of the situation and bit the fourth prince and dragged him out.

"Ahhhh... Second brother, fifth brother, seventh brother, save me quickly."

The fourth prince was almost scared to death. Ling Fei was too elusive, right?

Moreover, after he turned into a dragon, his strength had skyrocketed, and it was simply not something that ordinary people could achieve.

When the remaining three princes heard the sound, they naturally had to go forward to protect them immediately. Just as they rushed out of the fog, they saw Ling Fei's true body, which was tens of thousands of meters long, extremely spectacular and majestic, and they were all so scared that they could not help but shivered.

The figure of the fourth prince was slowly swallowed in. It looked like that, Ling Fei had already bitten to death, and he was absolutely powerless to turn the world back.

The three brothers looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"Brothers, Ling Fei is really a ruthless man. When we fight him now, it is very likely that he will not be his opponent. It is better to retreat for the time being and wait for the opportunity."

"I...I think it's a good idea, or... let's withdraw first."

"withdraw!"

I don’t know who suddenly said this word, the three of them ran away, and the fifth prince ran the slowest, and he couldn’t help but complain:

"You two bastards are the most powerful among the princes. They actually run so fast? They are much faster than me. You guys are selling your brothers to survive. Do you two have any bottom line?"

The second prince and the seventh prince rolled their eyes.

Life is important, who cares whether you are a brother or not? I wish I could die more and one less person to compete for the throne.

The golden dragon transformed by Ling Fei, who was behind, raised his mouth slightly, and his face full of majesty actually had a hint of ridicule and contempt.

When the three princes were about to fly to the Yanhuang border, Ling Fei moved.

With a thought, his body, which was ten thousand meters long, was much faster than the three princes. In just a moment, he caught up with the fifth prince.

The fifth prince felt a strong smell of blood coming from behind. He was wet with cold sweat and prayed desperately. In the end, he found that no matter what, he could not escape the smell of blood behind him.

"I have fought with you, ahhhhhhhh!"
Chapter completed!
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