Say that finished, Yin Kong's eyes flashed cold light, his figure flashed, instantly appeared in front of Wen Long . He thrust his paw forward and was about to stab Wenlong in the neck .

Yin Kong's strength naturally, needless to say, he himself is the fifth elder of the Thunder Eagle clan, and now it combines the power of wind and thunder fan, naturally carrying the voice of wind and thunder between shots .

In terms of melee combat, unless I wake up the beast in the body, otherwise it is definitely not an opponent of Yin .

However, Wenlong blocked it!

The thunderclap did not pierce Wen Long's throat but was blocked by the thin black blade in his hand .

His power can compete with Yin Kong at this time .

"The demon?"

The strange color in Wenlong's pupils is more intense, and at his neck, there is a black pattern imprint . Then, the strange smell on his body became stronger and continued to grow .

A loud growl came from Wen Long's mouth, and the black light flashed from the black fine blade in his hand .

The sound of "boom" deep crack sounded .

The cement road under the feet of the two people burst directly, and dozens of meters of cracks cracked countless gaps, like a huge spider web spreading around .

The smoke and dust are everywhere, and the two figures are separated .

Yin Kong returned to my side, looked a little dignified Wen Long more than ten meters away, his right hand gently shaking . At the palm of the right hand of Yin Kong, a thin scar appeared, and the blood dripped .

Wen Long's side, although I did not see any injuries on the surface, his face was pale and his breathing was heavy and rapid . Obviously, both of them had suffered a little during the match .

Yin Kong said to me a little embarra.s.sed: "This guy is a little weird, and the sword in his hand is very strange . . . "

"Can you kill him?" I am not interested in listening to so much nonsense, and I simply interrupted him .

Yin Kong mercilessly nodded, simply said: "Yes, it's just a little careless!"

Just say that finish, Yin Kong directly turned his hand and took out the wind thunder fan .

At the moment when Yin took out the wind and thunder fan, the face of Wenlong suddenly changed . I didn't know whether he recognized the origin of the wind thunder fan or the power of the wind thunder fan . His eyes were extremely dignified .

Yin Kong held the feather fan and his eyes were full of fine light . He looked rather excited and gave Wen Long a sudden fan in his direction .

At that moment, bright purple light flashed over the feather fan, like a kind of strange lightning .

Then, the s.p.a.ce of heaven and earth in this area quivered slightly, and there were low thunderous sounds .

"boom"

In a flash, in the starry night sky, unexpectedly appeared an arm thickness of lightning, with endless power cras.h.i.+ng down .

The target is Wen Long .

Wenlong's footsteps are staggered, the movement speed is extremely fast, and there are several residual images in the blink of an eye . It is impossible to tell which one is the real one .

However, this lightning is, after all, the means of attack of the feather fan . This thing is refined from the tail of the 8th generation Thunder Eagle king, which is not easy to dodge .

Ignoring other afterimages, the lightning strikes one of the figures .

At the moment when the lightning was about to fall to the top of the head, Wenlong burst into a roar, and the black fine-edged blade broke out in the hand . In the twinkling of an eye, it turned into a black hole and madly greeted the thunder .

The two collided without the expected roar and ferocity . Without a sound, the thunder disappeared .

Wenlong's arm trembled, blackened, and the black sword in his hand was intact . From this point, it can be seen that the sword is definitely not an ordinary one .

"The treasure of the demon clan, but that's it!" There was a bit of arrogance on Wenlong's face .

Yin Kong was not angry, but instead showed some disdainful expression, murmured: "wind and thunder fan, even if I can't exert one-tenth of its power now, it's definitely not something you can easily resist, it's just the beginning!"

Just say that finish, the roar in the sky was deeper .

Wenlong's face changed dramatically and looked up at the sky .

More than ten arms thick bright lightning appeared out of thin air and they are thundering down, like more than ten pythons culling the prey below .

"Booming . . . "

The bright thunder and lightning blasted Wenlong at the same time, gathering into a thick and bright pillar of thunder, which completely wrapped the figure of Wen long .

Even if Wenlong can't die for a while, I don't think it is possible for him to escape .

"boom"

At this time, there was another shot . However, the target is no longer me, but Yin Kong .

The reaction of Yin Kong was faster than me, and the figure flashed and it was easy to dodge . He glanced coldly at the residential building and showed a hint of murder .

"I'll take care of the guy over there, you get this guy done as soon as possible, don't delay too long!" I said to Yin Kong .

After all, this is not the land of the demon race . Now the noise is not small . It is estimated that some people nearby have noticed the noise and we have to try to end the battle before someone came .

Say that finish, I have already rushed toward the residential building .

"Bang bang bang . . . "

The low gunshots continued, and the bullets continually fired at the vital parts of my head and other places, and I dodged every time .

I was like a flexible ape, climbing floors and even twisting my body to avoid the deadly bullet when I was in the air .

This process is very slow to say, but it is actually a flash of lightning . In just a few breaths, I have already arrived at the residential building .

The young man in front of me looked at me with a smile and threw the sniper rifle aside . He casually spread the hand and said: "I think Wen Long, that madman has told you about it! My name is Qingfeng, please! "

After that, his hand turned over and a dark dagger appeared in his hand . The material of this dagger is estimated to be the same as the black long sword in Wenlong's hand .

"Actually, my advantage is melee!" Qingfeng's face showed some fanaticism and smiled and said to me: "Be careful!"

When he finished, his figure disappeared instantly .

My heart was on the alert, and it was too late to dodge . I went straight to the back and smashed it .

"boom"

The foot hit Qingfeng's chest and kicked him out directly .

The moment he disappeared just now, not only was it fast, but even if it was fast to a certain extent, I could detect it . He seems to have disappeared suddenly and suddenly appeared .

s.p.a.ce transfer?

I was a little surprised to look at Qingfeng who was kicked by me . If it was really s.p.a.ce transfer, I just shouldn't kick him so easily .

At this time, I felt a thin wound in the ankle, a skin wound, and a little blood .

After Qingfeng withstood my foot, like nothing, patted the footprints of his chest and looked at his own dagger . On the dagger, there were traces of blood, which were just left after it scratched my ankle .

Very strange, I have a feeling at this time, I feel that he is intentional .

Then, I saw him dip his finger in the blood on the dagger and lick it on his tongue . Then his eyes lit up and he looked at me excitedly .

"I was right, your blood is really problematic, even stronger than Zhou Qian!"