Chapter 1528: God of War

Chapter Five and Eight

Seeing Xiao Fan slaying, Ming Luo's face was slightly dark, he had never underestimated Xiao Fan, not to mention that Xiao Fan had now broken through the God of War realm.

Originally he was planning to escape, but now, he has changed his mind.

"It's okay to try his bottom line." Ming Luo thought to himself, and the black sword in his hand danced, suddenly blocking Xiao Fan's offensive.

Qiang Qiang!

The sharp metal collision sounded through the void, and the surrounding sword aura was raging, extremely ferocious and sharp, even in the ordinary God of War, it is estimated that it is difficult to get close to them.

Nangong Xiaoxiao and Xiaojin watched the battle at high altitude with scorching eyes, the battle in God of War, for them, there is also great benefit, they can feel the things of Xudu.

However, Xiao Fan and Mingluo were very fast. After a few breaths, the two had fought for dozens or hundreds of rounds. With Nangong Xiaoxiao's eyesight, they might not be able to capture them.

Afterwards, the two men's eyes fell on the battle between the distant Ling Feng and the middle stage of the alien war **** realm. At the same time, Zhuo Tianhong also joined the battle group.

"How do I feel that the battle of the third child is much more intense than that of the boss?" Nangong Xiaoxiao secretly pondered.

Xiao Fan only fought in the early stage of the God of War, while Ling Feng fought in the middle stage of the God of War, but he could clearly feel that Xiao Fan and the others were fighting much more intensely.

"Roar!" Xiao Jin let out a low growl, as if he also wanted to participate in the battle of the others, but eventually stopped his figure.

It exudes an aura of if there is no such thing as if it is going to break through to the gods.

"The strength of the boss is really not a normal metamorphosis. In the middle stage of the hard resistance war God realm, he is still in the upper hand. With the addition of Zhuo Tianhong, it is estimated that winning the opponent may not be a problem." Nangong Xiaoxiao said to herself.

With the addition of Zhuo Tianhong on the battlefield where Ling Feng was located, the middle stage of the God of War realm was completely suppressed. Every blow of Zhuo Tianhong took away a large amount of blood fog from him.

The mid-stage war **** realm powerhouse was angry and angry, and he wanted to leave this place immediately, if he dragged on like this, he might be planted here.

However, he did not dare to leave, Mingluo did not leave, if he escaped without a fight, even if he returned to the Gorefiend tribe, he would not escape death.

Moreover, now he must hold Ling Feng and Zhuo Tianhong to give Mingluo a chance.

After a while, the mid-stage war **** realm powerhouse obviously became older and the blood qi in his body weakened a lot, but this was definitely a good thing for Zhuo Tianhong.

The vitality qi that had just swallowed thousands of corpses and the blood qi of the ten middle stages of the God of War just now had restored him to the Three Change God of War, and it was only one step away from the middle stage of the God of War.

If he can swallow the lifespan and vitality of this middle stage of the God of War, he believes he can recover to the middle stage of the God of War.

So Zhuo Tianhong was almost lifeless, much more fierce than Ling Feng's attack, which made Ling Feng speechless, he hadn't noticed that Zhuo Tianhong was so fierce just now.

But this is also a good thing for Ling Feng, he can leave some extra energy.

"Let's go!" At this moment, Mingluo's voice came, and he retreated Xiao Fan with a sword, and quickly retreated towards the distance.

After just trying, Mingluo found that he couldn't test Xiao Fan's bottom line at all, which made him startled and angry.

If Ling Feng and Zhuo Tianhong were not here, Ming Luo would definitely fight Xiao Fan with all his strength, even if he couldn't keep Xiao Fan, he would still be hit hard.

But in this way, he himself might be injured. His method was to kill a thousand enemies and harm 800 kills. He didn't want Xiao Fan to kill him by then, instead leaving himself here.

Mingluo stood in the air, his robes broken a lot, and in the process of confronting Xiao Fan, he didn't get any benefits at all. Of course, Xiao Fan couldn't help him at all.

"You can go, but he must not be able to go." Xiao Fan looked indifferent.

"God, go quickly, don't worry about me." The mid-stage war **** realm expert shouted loudly.

Around him, Zhuo Tianhong's eight tentacles were intertwined into a large net, covering the entire void, and the vitality in his body was rapidly losing.

If he wanted to leave before, there was absolutely no problem, but now, he has more than enough energy.

Ling Feng and Zhuo Tianhong are both difficult masters, and it is not so easy to escape from the two of them.

"dead!"

Mingluo's eyes were cold, and he suddenly snorted. The next moment, Mingluo suddenly disappeared in place and took Ling Feng away.

As long as one of Ling Feng and Zhuo Tianhong was killed, it was naturally a very simple matter for the mid-stage war **** realm powerhouse to want to leave.

When Ming Luo appeared again, he was already behind Ling Feng, and the black sword in his hand was suddenly inserted towards the back of Ling Feng's head.

This blow continued, even if Ling Feng was the God of War, he would definitely die.

"Old and small!" Nangong Xiaoxiao's face changed drastically, and she shouted hard.

Cang!

When the sword in Mingluo's hand was about to hit Ling Feng, a figure suddenly appeared behind Ling Feng, a blood-colored long sword in his hand swung lightly, and Mingluo's long sword tilted aside.

"How is it possible, how can your speed be so fast?!" Mingluo's eyes widened, his expression unbelievable.

However, when he saw the pair of blood-colored bone wings behind Xiao Fan, his expression became frightened: "Sura Divine Wings, are you the master of this generation of Asura Palace?"

It's no wonder that Ming Luo is so scared. As the **** son of the Gorefiend tribe, Ming Luo naturally knows a lot of secrets.

The biggest enemy of the Gorefiend tribe, isn't it the Killing Beast and the Lord of Asura?

But now, the soul of the slaying beast actually appeared on the Lord of Asura, doesn't it mean that the two are merged into one?

Back then, whether it was the killing of the gods or the palace master of Shura, they caused a lot of troubles for their Gorefiend tribe. Now that the two are combined into one, how terrifying is it?

Before Xiao Fan could speak, Mingluo moved his body and quickly retreated far away. He just wanted to leave here and tell the elders of the tribe.

No matter how much it costs, we must kill this child!

Mingluo's speed was very fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Xiao Fan frowned. Although his speed was not lower than that of Mingluo, it was impossible to kill the opponent, because he had not really tried to get out of Mingluo. Luo's true bottom line.

"The third child, thank you very much." Ling Feng came back to his senses, and he realized that he was already sweating. If it hadn't been for Xiao Fan, he might have died this time.

"Boss, are you too far-sighted?" Xiao Fan grinned, and then raised his head to look at the mid-stage cultivator of the Divine God of War trapped by Zhuo Tianhong, with a strange expression on his face in vain.

I saw Zhuo Tianhong's eight tentacles tightly binding the body of the mid-War God realm powerhouse, and then pointed his **** at him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Tianhong's body began to swell, a terrifying aura vibrated everywhere.

"What is Zhuo Tianhong doing?" Nangong Xiaoxiao looked at the sky with doubt and curiosity.

The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth suddenly twitched, and he quickly retreated to the back. Although Ling Feng and Xiao Jin didn't know the reason, they still followed quickly. Only Nangong Xiaoxiao stood in a daze.

"Er Fatty, do you want to die?" Ling Feng shouted, looking at the fat man with an angry expression.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Xiaoxiao felt a sense of anxiety in her heart, and pursued Xiao Fan and the others at full speed.

"Bang!" At this moment, there was an explosion, and when Nangong Xiaoxiao looked back, she found a violent **** mist agitating behind Zhuo Tianhong's ass.

"I'm going, you and he bashing God of War?" Nangong Xiaoxiao's eyes widened and couldn't help cursing.