After a wild wave of power, Ma Zheng's whole body was covered in black hair, with two sharp fangs sticking out of his mouth. He looked like a mutated black mouse.
"What's going on? This power... looks like a demon..." Meng Fan'an couldn't help but sigh.
Jiang Haofeng's face was serious, his eyes fixed on the rat-like Ma Zheng, and he took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that you are actually from the ancient demon empire. No wonder you can control these rat-shaped arrow demons."
Boom boom!!
Ma Zheng, who had completely transformed into a giant rat, burst out with huge power. The five-fingered arrow disciple, or rather the power of the blue star pattern, covered the entire underground passage. The pressure alone made Mu Wenxuan and the others a little unbearable:
"Chichi, you are indeed Prince Haofeng. You can recognize him at a glance."
"Now that you have recognized it, I will let you see the powerful strength of our ancient demon empire. Prepare to die." A sharp and harsh sound came out of Ma Zheng's mouth, and then his huge body started to move very fast.
, biting at Jiang Haofeng.
Boom!
For a moment, Jiang Haofeng's eyes widened, and he anxiously transformed into a thunder gun to resist. Unexpectedly, the thunder gun had just collided with Ma Zheng's sharp fangs, and his whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, flying backwards.
"Hahaha, human beings are really humble."
There was another harsh laughter. Just as Jiang Haofeng was blown away, Ma Zheng did not stop, twisting and twisting his body. The huge rat tail behind him circled from the air and struck Meng Fanan fiercely, which immediately caused a stir.
With waves of coquettishness, he directly repelled it.
"An'er..."
After seeing this, Mu Wenxuan spoke anxiously and was about to help, but unexpectedly, Ma Zheng didn't give him time at all, and the attack was coming in an instant.
Zhizhizhi~~! Boom!!
The huge fangs attacked, and the helpless Mu Wenxuan turned around and held Silver Feather Ling in front of his chest. After fighting against it for a while, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Why aren't you so arrogant? Where did that ability go to just now?"
There was a harsh sound, and immediately Ma Zheng was seen leaping high, floating in the sky for a while, and suddenly biting Mu Wenxuan.
Boom!!
"Haha, do you know how powerful I am now? Hum, humble human beings, after I send you to the West, I will go look for Concubine Qiong's tomb." He scolded, and then Ma Zheng moved at high speed again, with the tattoo on his forehead
The star pattern flashed with cyan light, and two fangs burst out like missiles.
This scene made Mu Wenxuan's eyes become cold, he quickly raised his hand, activated the two-finger rule, Ice Bone Breaking Wind Strike, and the two fangs collided with each other.
Boom!
"Huan Lao, give me a step forward." Mu Wenxuan reluctantly attacked immediately, not daring to be careless, and slowly put on the Xumi Ring, and powerful strength burst out from his whole body.
Seeing this, Ma Zheng was stunned, then became serious, and said with a sneer: "You have some skills, you can actually improve your own strength, but the four-fingered target is of no use, right?"
"You'll know after you try it."
Boom!! Boom!
The two men were so powerful that they collided violently hundreds of times when they turned around, making the entire underground passage unstable.
Boo hoo!!
Another exchange of blows, and ten ice bones swept towards Ma Zheng. Ma Zheng was so frightened that he took a few steps back, opened his huge mouth and let out bursts of harsh sound waves.
"Fufufu... What a boy, you actually have such strength." Ma Zheng gasped for air, obviously a little exhausted, but in comparison, Mu Wenxuan, who was opposite him, looked calm.
It doesn't look like what it was like after the war at all.
When Mu Wenxuan was a three-fingered arrow disciple, he could compete with the four-fingered disciple. Then Mu Wenxuan, who had reached the four-fingered arrow discipleship, would naturally be able to compete with the five-fingered disciple. The reserve of Lun Xingyao's power was even far greater than that of the five-fingered disciple.
The horse sign of the rank.
"Haha, I've seen a half-demon before, but the one last time, although it was also extremely ugly, was not as disgusting as you."
After repelling Ma Zheng, Mu Wenxuan held the silver feather feather in his hand and pressed towards Ma Zheng step by step.
Ma Zheng, who was in a panic for a moment, swallowed hard and turned into a human form. His eyes moved around timidly and suddenly fell on Meng Fan'an. His face immediately darkened and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Not noticing anything strange about Ma Zheng, Mu Wenxuan rose from the ground and stabbed towards Ma Zheng quickly.
"Don't come here or I'll kill her."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ma Zheng rolled and crawled and quickly arrived at Meng Fanan's side. He held the ancient Xiao in his hand on the tender neck and shouted in a cold and threatening voice.
"An'er..." Mu Wenxuan, who was moving rapidly, suddenly stopped and did not dare to attack easily again.
"Hahaha, don't come over, or I will kill her now."
"If you have the ability, you come to me and attack a weak woman. What kind of ability does that mean?" Clenching his teeth, Mu Wenxuan shouted at Ma Zheng.
"Do you think I don't dare? Hum hum..." After saying this, Ma Zheng moved his lips slightly and blew out a few blasts of air.
Buzz~~Boom!!
The sound of Ancient Xiao made the air around Mu Wenxuan begin to rotate. The violent audio attack caused severe pain all over his body, and in the end he couldn't help but fall to his knees.
"Brother Wenxuan..." The anxious Meng Fan'an struggled a few times, but she was a weak woman anyway and could not open Ma Zheng's restraints.
The audio attack stopped, Mu Wenxuan stood up with great effort, panting heavily, holding the silver feather feather in his hand, and moved slowly: "Let her go, what's wrong..."
"Don't move... If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill her first."
Without giving Mu Wenxuan a chance to speak, Ma Zheng tightened his grip on Meng Fan'an, took a few steps back, and then shouted angrily.
In desperation, Mu Wenxuan could only stand where he was, not daring to approach at all.
But Mu Wenxuan didn't dare to approach, but it didn't mean that Ma Zheng could let him go easily. Audio attacks continued to vibrate out of the ancient Xiao, hitting Mu Wenxuan hard, and in the end, Mu Wenxuan was hit hard.
He had no strength to stand up, and there were many wounds all over his body, making him extremely miserable.
"Hahaha, haha, who would you rather me than me? You bunch of losers, tell me...where is Concubine Qiong's mausoleum?" After several attacks, Ma Zheng was excited when he saw that Mu Wenxuan was unable to get up.
He laughed wildly, and then looked at Jiang Haofeng with sharp eyes: "Tell me, where is Concubine Qiong's tomb?"
Jiang Haofeng, who also fell to the ground miserably, could not get up at all, and looked at Ma Zheng coldly: "If you want... if you want to get my mother's tomb, you can't even think about it... don't even think about it... even if you kill me,
I won't tell you either..."
Boom!!
"Uhhhhh!!!"
Without hesitation, several audio attacks burst out and bombarded Jiang Haofeng's body, causing him to cry out in pain.
"Do you think I dare not kill you? Tell me quickly, where is Concubine Qiong's tomb?"