"Old Dog Pang, I'm behind you!" Feng Yixiu suddenly patted the back of the head of the Pang family.

The head of the Pang family suddenly turned around and took out a dagger to cut it towards Feng Yixiu's throat.

However, his speed was like a turtle speed in Feng Yixiu's eyes, and his mental power exceeded the second-level limit.

The crazy attacks of more than one hundred elastic balls could not hurt him at all, let alone the rapid attack of the Pang family leader.

Feng Yixiu easily dodged the opponent's sneak attack, grabbed his right arm and prepared to launch a close-range attack.

"Damn it! Cangshan Wolf King, come and help me!" The head of the Pang family wanted to use his only remaining hand to use a silver-level magic spirit card.

"Click!"

But Feng Yixiu was faster than him. Before the demon spirit card could fly into his hand, he used a gripper to directly break his entire arm.

"ah!"

At this moment, the entire left arm of the Pang family had been completely dislocated and hung on his shoulder weakly.

Feng Yixiu was flexible as if he had grown on the other party. No matter how the head of the Pang family broke free, he could not get rid of Feng Yixiu's jiu-jitsu entanglement.

"Thunder eight-stage fall!"

Feng Yixiu hugged his waist directly from behind the head of the Pang family, and then came a powerful waist bow.

"boom!"

The fat face of the head of the Pang family was directly printed on the cold ground, and a dizzy vegetable fell.

But before he could come back to his senses, Feng Yixiu's body was like a hot wheel and began to use the waist bow continuously.

The powerful inertia made Feng Yixiu's strength grow stronger and stronger, and every time it made the face of the head of the Pang family be printed on the ground.

This stance looks like a thunder and hot wheel from a distance, with a very terrifying power.

"Go away!" Feng Yixiu threw the head of the Pang family out for the last time, and the huge force directly bombarded him into the steel wall.

Due to the fainting of his master, the Wolf King of Cangshan slowly turned into a light of inspiration and slowly began to dissipate.

Feng Yixiu clapped his hands with a relaxed look on his face, looked at Mao You who was still fighting against the Blood Spirit Master, and smiled and said, "Mao You, do you need my help?"

The cat chuckled again and said lightly: "No need, just a high-level demon envoy, you don't need to take action!"

Feng Yixiu touched his nose boredly and looked at the battle between them. It can be said that it was really a fight between gods!

The force of the move and precise grasp are just right, and there is no trace of spiritual power that should not be wasted.

The black-clothed blood spirit master looked at the head of the Pang family who fainted beside him and said viciously: "A mere senior demon envoy? He was such a big tone. I want to see how you break my blood demon armor!"

Suddenly, the blood spirit master's whole body was wrapped in a thicker layer of blood-colored armor. Clear blood patterns appeared on the armor, which was obviously much more powerful than the blood demon body used by the intermediate demon envoy!

The cat smiled slightly again, looked at the Blood Spirit Master in front of him, and still attacked the Blood Spirit Master's heart without any fire.

The black black mark on the Blood Spirit Master’s chest began to become clearer and bigger.

"Bang!"

Just a light blow made the Blood Spirit Master retreat more than ten steps in a row, and a clear crack appeared in the Blood Demon Armor on his chest.

The black-clothed blood spirit master looked at the cat in front of him with a look of surprise, a little incredible.

Just now, the cat's power was still tickling, but now it actually smashed the Blood Demon armor with one blow.
Chapter completed!