The other three third-level ancient flame war kings in the air. When they saw this scene, they all held their breath and cursed the guy who provided information thousands of times in their hearts. What is a very powerful potion king? This is just a very powerful potion king? It is simply a perverted potion king!
If Wang Huan hadn't looked at them, the three of them would have taken out the soul ball in the storage ring and abused the soul in the soul ball thousands of times before they could relieve the hatred in their hearts. The three third-level ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect were alert.
Looking at Wang Huan, he saw the gap in strength. Even the third-level ancient flame war king could kill the three-level ancient flame war kings in front of this guy. The three third-level ancient flame war kings of the spiritual sect dared not be careless. They would definitely be killed if they were not careful!
Seeing the three third-level ancient flames in the air, Wang Huan's face was full of calmness and said lightly, "Who should I choose for my next target? Only two of you three can live, and one of them must die."
Hearing this, the three third-level ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect looked at each other, their faces full of gloomy. The three of them had already made a decision to kill this strange-powered first-level potion king first, and the third-level ancient flame war king glared at Wang Huan and said.
"Boy, even if your strength is strong, so what? I don't believe it. With our three third-level ancient flame war kings, we can't take you a first-level potion king!" The third-level ancient flame war king, led by the head, had released the ancient flame armor after saying this.
Seeing the third-level Guyan War King in the head, saying this, Wang Huan smiled on his face, staring at the third-level Guyan War King in the head, and said, "Since you said that, I know I will be reluctant to do it. I will kill you first for the next target."
As soon as these words came out, the other two other three-level ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the three-level ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect, who were in charge, felt extremely regretful. Why, why is it okay? What I said made him stare at me!
"Everyone, don't be afraid, he is just a first-level potion king. The three of us don't have to be afraid of him!" The third-level ancient flame war king in the head saw Wang Huan saying he wanted to attack him specifically. He gritted his teeth and prepared to incite the other two to join him.
The two third-level ancient flame war kings of the Spiritual Sect behind them just nodded seriously and did not dare to make a sound, for fear that they would be regarded as the target by this strange-powered first-level ancient flame war king and as the target by this person. That would not be a good thing. After all, there were previous examples that were still lying there.
Wang Huan carried the Hellfire Hammer on his shoulders and stared at the three third-level ancient flame war kings in the air. He said this time, "I said that my target is this guy. If you really dare to go with him, I don't mind killing you together."
With a loud bang, after saying this, the Hellfire Hammer in Wang Huan's hand hit the corpse of the third-level Ancient Flame War King on the ground. The body of the third-level Ancient Flame War King whose heart had been dug out was hit by the Hellfire Hammer and was immediately burned by the purple flames on the Hellfire Hammer.
In less than a few seconds, the corpse had been burned into ashes. The two people standing behind the third-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, they looked at each other, gave a wink, and then nodded at the same time. At this moment, Wang Huan suddenly shouted angrily.
He kicked the ground with his legs, and his body was like an arrow from a string, jumping towards the leader of the third-level ancient flame war king. His speed was extremely fast. He was the leader of the third-level ancient flame war king of the spiritual sect, shouting, "Let's go up together and bring him back to the spiritual sect, and then..."
The third-level ancient flame war king in the head, who was the leader, was stunned before he finished speaking, and soon showed an angry expression on his face. He found that the other two third-level ancient flame war kings behind him waved the third-level ancient flame war king when he roared this, and fled.
He was left alone here. When he saw this scene, the third-level ancient flame war king in the head of the spiritual sect, his face was completely ferocious. He did not expect that the other two third-level ancient flame war kings of the spiritual sect, did not hesitate, and used him as a shield and ran away alone!
Fatty and Dazhuang, when they saw the two third-level ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect, they were planning to escape. They shouted angrily at the same time, released the wings of the ancient flame, and launched an attack on the two third-level ancient flame war kings. For them, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Just when Da Zhuang and Fatty rushed towards the other two spiritual sects, the third-level ancient flame war kings, Wang Huan had already arrived in front of the third-level spiritual sect leader, the third-level spiritual sect leader, the third-level spiritual sect leader, and the third-level ancient flame war kings were not ordinary people, and they would not sit still and wait for death.
"Aunt Fire Martial Arts, Slash the ground!" An angry shout came from the mouth of the third-level Guyan War King, the leader of the Spirit Sect. He waved the big sword in his hand from the air, and seven ancient fire martial arts attacked, leaping and hitting Wang Huan. Wang Huan swung the Hellfire Hammer and swept to attack Gu Yan.
Bang bang bang, seven consecutive loud noises, and the seven ancient flame martial arts were all knocked away by Wang Huan. The backyard of the imperial palace in Huluo City, there was a loud noise of earth shaking, and the houses collapsed one after another. The third-level ancient flame war king led by the Spirit Sect shrank his eyes.
Watching Wang Huan rushing towards him, he thought to himself that something was wrong, especially when he saw the Hellfire Hammer in Wang Huan's hand, he slashed his strongest Gu Yan martial arts skills to the ground and blocked them all. The leader of the third-level Gu Yan War King of the Spirit Sect did not dare to confront Wang Huan head-on.
His figure flashed and flew out a thousand meters away. Seeing that Wang Huan was still in the place just now, the third-level ancient flame war king in the spiritual sect, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, "Hahaha, so that's it! Your speed can't keep up..."
Before the third-level Ancient Flame King, led by the Spirit Sect, finished laughing, he was surprised to find that in the blink of an eye, the black-eyed boy, who was a thousand meters away, had disappeared, staring around him vigilantly. At this moment, there was a lot of fun sound behind him.
"Do you really feel that my speed is not as fast as yours?" Hearing this suddenly, the third-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, led, suddenly turned around, and a powerful palm grabbed his face. He kept using the wings of the ancient flame.
He wanted to break free from these powerful hands, but no matter how the third-level ancient flame war king of the spiritual sect, how could the wings of the ancient flames be swung, the power came from his face as if he was pressed by Mount Tai. With a loud bang, Wang Huan grabbed the third-level ancient flame war king of the spiritual sect with one hand and forced him to the ground. When he fell to the ground, a burst of smoke and dust aroused on the entire ground, and the ground within dozens of meters collapsed. The third-level ancient flame war king of the spiritual sect, who was headed by the spiritual sect, was lying on the ground, feeling his bones hurt all over his body.
As if all the bones were dispersed, within two seconds, the third-level Ancient Flame War King, led by the Spirit Sect, seemed to realize that his Ancient Flame armor had been broken by huge force. He trembled in his heart and was about to release the Ancient Flame armor.
But at this moment, the third-level ancient flame war king of the spiritual sect held his breath and saw the Hellfire Hammer with purple flames that had hit him in the face. Before he died, he couldn't help but roar, "Why! Why did you choose me as your target!"
After roaring this, a roar was rumbling, and the third-level ancient flame war king who did not release the ancient flame armor was simply vulnerable in front of Wang Huan. Wang Huan smashed his head with a hammer, then put away the Hunfire Hammer and said lightly, "Because you are in a bad luck."
The two spiritual sect third-level ancient flame war kings who fought against Dazhuang and Fatty in the distance. When they saw Wang Huan killing the spiritual sect third-level ancient flame war kings in such a short time, they were secretly anxious and wanted to leave here immediately.
But these two second-level ancient flame war kings kept attacking them and preventing them from leaving, which made them very annoyed, especially these two second-level ancient flame war kings, like undead guys. They just fell to the ground and got up again.
Wang Huan stood aside and stared at Da Zhuang and Fatty. He did not intend to continue to attack the two third-level ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect, but handed the two third-level ancient flame war kings to Fatty and Da Zhuang for more than ten minutes.
Dazhuang and Fatty were covered in bruises, especially Dazhuang. He had transformed into his body, but a large area of black scales on his body had fallen, and blood was blurred on his body, and blood kept infiltrating his body.
"Auntaka Martial Arts, Open the Mountain Slash!" A huge ancient flame martial arts was released from the hand of a third-level ancient flame war king of the Spiritual Sect, hitting Da Zhuang. Da Zhuang shouted angrily and rushed towards the ancient flame martial arts, and a loud noise came.
Dazhuang was cut by the Gu Yan martial arts of the third-level ancient flame war king of the Spiritual Sect, and flew hundreds of meters away. He fell heavily to the ground. He kept gasping for breath, his eyes were covered with blood. When Wang Huan saw this scene, he jumped to his side.
"Young master, I'm fine, I can continue to fight!" When Dazhuang saw Wang Huan appear beside him, he clenched his fists tightly and stood up shakingly. As soon as Dazhuang stood up, his body gradually shrank and turned into a human form.
When Da Zhuang completely transformed into a human form, his body suddenly fell forward. Wang Huan flashed and appeared beside Da Zhuang, holding Da Zhuang tightly. Da Zhuang said with a little lonely, "Young Master, Da Zhuang has disappointed you."
"Da Zhuang, stop talking, you do your best." Wang Huan took out a bottle of one-grade magic potion and asked Da Zhuang to take it. Then he put Da Zhuang on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the direction of the third-level ancient flame war king of the Spiritual Sect.
The third-level ancient flame war king of the Spiritual Sect saw Wang Huan staring at him. He was shocked and did not dare to stop. He waved the wings of the ancient flame and leaped into the distance. However, he had just flew several thousand meters and thought he could escape from Wang Huan's attack range.
The next second, a very fast figure appeared in front of him. When he saw Wang Huan's gloomy face, the third-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, trembled all over. Wang Huan's green dragon claws directly penetrated the third-level ancient flame war king's chest, held the Hunfire Hammer in his right hand, and smashed the third-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, and heard a rumbling sound. The third-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, did not scream, but his body was burned by purple flames. When his body fell to the ground, there was not even ash left.
Killing this third-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, Wang Huan rushed towards the direction of the fat man. He wanted Da Zhuang to fight with the fat man with an opponent who was stronger than himself to improve his strength, but Wang Huan found that he was wrong. Not everyone had such a perverted physical defense as his. The mistake caused Da Zhuang to almost be killed by the third-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect. Everyone's way of breakthrough was different, and this also varies from person to person.