The fourth-level ancient flame war king Zhang Long looked at Wang Huan's direction angrily. He didn't expect that self-destructing his body would not scare Wang Huan. Without any chance, Zhang Long would never do this. Self-destructing his body would disappear with his soul.
That was a complete death, and no one could resurrect him. The fourth-level ancient flame war king Zhang Long looked at Wang Huan in front of him with a gloomy face. He finally stopped talking, waved the wings of the ancient flame and flew in another direction. Since he couldn't beat him, he fled. Seeing that the fourth-level ancient flame war king Zhang Long planned to continue to escape, Wang Huan seemed to not intend to continue to waste time with this fourth-level ancient flame war king Zhang Long. His body flashed, clenched his fists with his five fingers, and flew towards Zhang Long, and his fists attacked Zhang Long's back.
Many people in Huluo City were surprised when they saw the two people who appeared in Kong. Someone recognized Zhang Long at a glance and exclaimed, "Then, isn't that city lord Zhang Long from Huluo City? Who is the person behind the city lord?"
"Master Lord! Absolutely, black hair, black pupils, the black haired boy behind Zhang Long, he, he was the mysterious black haired boy who disappeared in Huluo City a few years ago! Unexpectedly, he was back!" Another person exclaimed.
Hearing this exclamation, many people stared at the two people chasing in the air. Many old residents in Huluo City recognized at a glance that the black-haired boy chasing behind the city lord Zhang Long was the mysterious boy who disappeared in Huluo City a few years ago.
Wang Huan gave them a lot of feelings at the beginning. Wang Huan's violent attack made them unforgettable. I remember a few years ago, Wang Huan directly killed the city lord of Huluo City, the son of the city lord, and the four elders in the most violent way.
"I didn't expect that the city lord of the past was so strong that even Zhang Long was no match for the city lord! It seemed that Huluo City was going to change its master again!" Just as everyone was talking, Zhang Long turned around, his eyes showed an angry expression, and he stared behind him.
Seeing Wang Huan punching his back behind him, Zhang Long clenched the golden sword in his hand and roared angrily. A large sword about thirty meters long and condensed by the ancient flame energy was released from the sword, slashing at Wang Huan's head, and Wang Huan punched him out.
There was only a loud bang, and a terrifying energy fluctuation, which shocked and opened at that moment. The passers-by watching on the ground felt the aftermath of the huge ancient flame aura. Before they could react, they immediately fell to the ground.
With a loud bang, Wang Huan's fist directly smashed the level 4 Ancient Yan fighter King Zhang Long's Gu Yan martial arts skills. Seeing that the Gu Yan martial arts skills were shattered, Zhang Long's eyes were full of disbelief. Wang Huan used his fist again to defeat his Ancient Yan martial arts skills.
When Zhang Long came to his senses from his shock, Wang Huan had already appeared in front of Zhang Long. Seeing Wang Huan with a smile on the corner of his mouth in front of him, Zhang Long realized a dangerous aura. He did not dare to be negligent at all, and hurriedly strengthened the defense of the ancient flame armor on his body.
But all this seemed to be of no use. Wang Huan's fist directly penetrated Zhang Long's ancient flame armor. Zhang Long's ancient flame armor was broken at that moment. Wang Huan grabbed Zhang Long's neck with one hand and rushed towards the ground.
On the ground, several naked and naked men followed the bald man. The bald man was smiling and said, "I guess that black-haired boy will be unlucky. The city lord Zhang Long's strength is much stronger than the city lord a few years ago, and it is not easy to deal with..."
The bald man, a level 8 ancient flame warrior, had not had time to finish his words, and a loud bang came from ahead a hundred meters away. Suddenly, gravel flew, and a wave of aftermath fluctuated, shaking several naked men and bald men to the ground.
"Damn! This time, which guy is making trouble with my bald brother! Are people today not afraid of death?" The bald man and a few naked men got up from the ground. The bald man roared with anger on his face.
However, the bald man, the level 8 ancient flame warrior, had not had time to finish yelling about this. When he saw the two people in the hole not far away in front of him, cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and an angry expression on his face completely disappeared without a trace at that moment.
Why am I so unlucky? I met this evil god again, wait! What is he doing now? Why does the person pressed on the ground with one hand look so familiar? It seems that he has seen it somewhere? The bald man couldn't help but say curiously in his heart.
Just as the bald man of the eighth-level Guyan warrior was curious, Wang Huan raised his head and stared at the bald man of the eighth-level Guyan warrior, and said disapprovingly, "Little bald man, he is quite arrogant. This time it's my young master, why? Do you have any objections?"
The bald man, the eighth-level ancient flame warrior, and the naked men following behind him, heard Wang Huan say this, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on their foreheads. The bald man raised his hand without hesitation and slapped himself in the face.
"Dear Your Excellency, the little bald man is wrong. Please give me a lot of them. Let me spare the little bald man." The bald man, the level 8 ancient flame warrior, kept saying, slapping himself in the face, secretly complaining in his heart, why is he so unlucky? It's him again.
Seeing the little bald head of the eight-level ancient flame warrior, constantly slapped his face, Wang Huan did not continue to make things difficult for the little bald head. When the little bald head of the eight-level ancient flame warrior, when he saw Wang Huan's eyes staring at the city lord Zhang Long, he immediately turned around and ran away.
However, the bald man of the level 8 ancient flame warrior and the other four naked men just escaped to a few hundred meters away, quietly staring at the place where Wang Huan and the city lord Zhang Long were. Unexpectedly, the black-haired boy started fighting with the city lord Zhang Longzhen.
Even other passers-by not far away were staring at the scene in shock. The smoke and dust in the hole disappeared. They clearly saw that the black-haired boy in front of him was holding the city lord Zhang Long's neck with one hand and pressing him to the ground.
Unexpectedly, this black-haired boy was so strong that even the city lord Zhang Long was pinned by him and pressed to the ground. Could it be that the city lord Zhang Long is not the opponent of the black-haired boy in front of him? This seems to be a bit impossible. Zhang Long's strength is not simple.
Those who can come out of the city south of the Evil Valley are not ordinary people. There are also rumors that the city lord Zhang Long is a level 4 Ancient Flame War King. If the rumors are true, what kind of realm does this black-haired boy have to reach?
Just as everyone was watching Wang Huan and the city lord Zhang Long, Wang Huan raised Zhang Long with one hand. At that moment, Zhang Long felt his breathing difficulty, his face gradually pale, and his tone was a little gloomy, "It seems that I really made the wrong choice."
The city lord Zhang Long felt the dangerous aura from Wang Huan. He said with emotion on his face. Wang Huan did not answer his question. His face was full of calm. The power in his hands gradually increased, and the face of the city lord Zhang Long became paler.
"Can you give me a chance? I will never provoke you in the future. I won't be the lord of Huluo City anymore. I just need to live! As long as you let me go, everything can be given to you." The lord Zhang Long looked at Wang Huan with a lucky mentality and said.
Seeing that Wang Huan was not speaking, the power in his hands continued to increase. The face of the city lord Zhang Long gradually became gloomy. He had heard rumors about Wang Huan for a long time. It is said that the black-haired boy who disappeared in Huluo City a few years ago was indeed true.
"Since that's the case, even if I die, I won't let you have a good life!" The city lord Zhang Long suddenly raised his head, staring at Wang Huan with anger in his eyes. He seemed to have made some decisions in his heart. He only heard the city lord Zhang Long roaring, and his body continued to expand.
A breath of destruction was constantly released from the body of the city lord Zhang Long. Seeing Zhang Long's body expanding and his whole body bulged, the people on the street in the distance couldn't help but scream, and their eyes were filled with fear.
"City lord Zhang Long, he, he actually wants to self-destruct his body and escape quickly. If he escapes slowly, he will most likely be killed instantly by the huge destructive power he released when he explodes! The power of the explosion of the fourth-level Ancient Flame King is enough to destroy a city!"
The bald man, a level 8 ancient flame warrior, was forced to self-destruct when he saw the city lord Zhang Long. He couldn't help but scold, "Damn, why are you so unlucky? You were not killed by this black-haired boy. I didn't expect to be killed by the city lord Zhang Long when he self-destructed!"
He didn't think that the bald man of the level 8 ancient flame warrior could escape from the power of the level 4 ancient flame war king's explosion at their speed. Just when everyone was panicked, Wang Huan raised his left hand and heard a loud noise.
Those passers-by who were planning to escape, when they saw the scene in front of them, they stood there in a daze, their eyes full of disbelief. Unexpectedly, the mysterious black-haired boy, his palms directly penetrated the body of the city lord Zhang Long. How powerful does it take?
Just as everyone was confused, Wang Huan grabbed the body of the city lord Zhang Long with both hands and shouted softly. Those who stood on the street and saw this scene felt a little numb from the scalp. Zhang Long's body was torn in half by the mysterious black-haired boy!
Zhang Long's self-destruction of his body's energy was also dispersed and failed? This mysterious black-haired boy was indeed as terrifying as the rumored one. It is said that the previous city lord was also tore his body to pieces by this mysterious black-haired boy with brute force. He didn't expect the rumor to be true!
This is not the first time Wang Huan has seen this kind of self-destructive body. As long as the person's life is over in an instant, the person's self-destructive body will be stopped. Wang Huan directly tear Zhang Long into two halves, and his life breath also stopped at that moment.
After killing Zhang Long, Wang Huan ignored the shocked eyes of the other people present in Huluo City. Wang Huan rolled his hands and the Hellfire Hammer burning with purple flames appeared in Wang Huan's hand. Wang Huan hit the corpse with a hammer.
In less than a few seconds, Zhang Long's body turned into ashes. Not far away, the bald man of the level 8 ancient flame warrior couldn't help but tremble. Yes! He, he was as violent and cruel as his technique a few years ago! The person he killed would not even be left in the corpse! He completely disappeared from the Cangling Continent!