"Although this Zi Kuang comes from a foreign land, his strength cannot be underestimated. It's impossible for the Nine-Day God Sect not to know his bottom line and actually let him be with us. There is definitely a conspiracy in it." Lingluo said coldly.
Xiaoxue said hesitantly: "I sensed from this Zi Kuang something similar to the evil aura on Black Wind Mountain. Maybe he came for that evil creature."
Lingluo's eyes flashed and she said: "No matter what his purpose is, we cannot let this uneasy factor exist, otherwise it will definitely affect our plan."
"Sister, what do you mean..." Feng Zhan said with a hint of coldness on his face.
"Drive the tiger to devour the wolf, and finally we will catch them all in one fell swoop. Neither of these two can be left here!"
At such a young age, Lingluo was able to cultivate to the highest peak. She was definitely not a kind person. The number of monks who died under her delicate hands was not even a hundred but also eighty.
Therefore, after realizing that the situation was not favorable to her side, she immediately made a decision.
"But Zi Kuang saved us after all. And..."
"And that Fang Hao seems to be Sister Yuelan's sweetheart. If we kill him, Sister Yuelan will definitely be sad." Xiaoxue gritted her teeth and said.
Hearing this, Feng Zhan couldn't help but surge up with anger: "Does he deserve to be Sister Yuelan's sweetheart? This is ridiculous, Xiaoxue, don't forget, the elders once said that he might be an undercover agent from a foreign land, and
That Zi Kuang belongs to the same group of raccoons."
"We killed them to eliminate harm to the Daluo world. Sometimes justice requires the use of force. Don't say it again." Lingluo said with a face.
Xiaoxue showed a struggling look on her face, but in the end she could only sigh and said: "Since you have made up your mind, I can't say much, but with the cultivation of the three of us, even if we join forces, it will definitely not be the same as Fang Hao's.
Their opponents."
"It's obvious that we won't be able to defeat them, but now that Zi Kuang has evolved, he has obviously lost the calmness he should have. We can take advantage of the chaos and take action." Feng Zhan said with a sinister smile.
"Stop talking nonsense and give me the Death Arrow quickly. With him holding Fang Hao back, I will have enough time to unleash the true power of this immortal weapon. By then, neither of them can even think of running away!"
Looking at the two people fighting fiercely not far away, Lingluo's eyes wandered and she held the Star-Moon Divine Bow again.
"Okay! Senior sister, we are going to kill two birds with one stone this time. I really want to see the desperate expression on this pretty face who relies on women to get ahead!"
A cold smile appeared on Feng Zhan's face, he took out a pure silver arrow from the quiver and handed it to Ling Luo.
Stroking the arrow made of seven-color black gold, Lingluo's originally uneasy mind suddenly calmed down.
Although this seven-color black gold is not as varied as the five-color fairy gold, its lethality is higher than that of the five-color fairy gold. When used in conjunction with the Xingyue Divine Bow, it is enough to truly achieve the terrifying effect of making the gods fall.
"Fang Hao, if I want to blame you, it's just your bad luck that you appeared at this time, but I happened to use your blood to sacrifice the immortal weapons!"
Lingluo, who was holding the Death Arrow in her hand, looked at Fang Hao and smiled coldly, then she drew her bow and set the arrow, and the divine source in her body was running rapidly, pouring all her strength into the Xingyue Divine Bow.
"Buzz..."
With the injection of divine source, the divine bow suddenly bloomed with colorful rays of light, instantly covering the three of them, including Ling Luo, forming a colorful protective shield.
This Xingyue Divine Bow not only has amazing lethality, but also has extremely strong defensive power.
It was created by the elders of the first-generation Ice Soul Immortal Palace and asked by people from the ancient elves to completely integrate offense and defense. Apart from the fact that the triggering time is too long, it has no obvious shortcomings.
However, at this time, Fang Hao and Zi Kuang were fighting fiercely, which undoubtedly gave Ling Luo plenty of time.
"No, this little girl actually wants to sneak attack while the master is fighting with that alien beast tribe. If this happens, the master will be attacked from both sides. I must remind the master as soon as possible!"
Dragon Mastiff, who had withdrawn from the battlefield early and was hiding in the distance, felt his heart sink when he saw Lingluo actually starting to mobilize the immortal soldiers.
There was a hint of determination in his eyes, and he ran directly to the battlefield where Fang Hao was, regardless of the fact that he had lost his cultivation.
The storm created by the fierce fight between Zi Kuang and Fang Hao has completely cut off the sounds from the outside world. Even if he screams until he vomits blood, Fang Hao will not hear a word.
Therefore, he could only take the risk.
"If you want to run away and tell the truth, I'll send you on your way first!"
However, every move of the Dragon Mastiff was already under Feng Zhan's control. Before the Dragon Mastiff could take a few steps, he was stopped directly.
"If you are wise, get away from me, otherwise I will really start beating you until your mother doesn't even recognize you!"
Looking at Feng Zhan who was standing in front of him, Long Mastiff threatened with a ferocious expression.
After Feng Zhan heard this, he immediately raised his head and laughed: "Stop acting, we already knew that your cultivation was ruined. If I kill you now, it's just a matter of moving my fingers."
"Really? Then you can try it."
Long Mastiff seemed to ignore Feng Zhan, stamped his feet suddenly, and rushed past him like an arrow from a string.
"Want to leave? There's no door!"
Feng Zhan's expression turned cold, and he grabbed the Dragon Mastiff's feet with his hands like a dragon's claws.
"Click..."
Immediately, Long Mastiff felt an extremely cold air filling his chest. Without any resistance, his whole body was frozen into an ice sculpture.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the ice sculpture turned into dragon mastiff fell straight to the ground.
Looking at his masterpiece, Feng Zhan smiled proudly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said: "What a bullshit Lord of the Demon City, he is just a pustule. You are a dog while you are a man, but it is a pity that you have the wrong master!"
After laughing wildly, without any hesitation, he directly condensed a sharp sword light at his fingertips and pierced into the ice sculpture.
"boom……"
Immediately, the ice sculpture shattered, and the dragon mastiff's body was blown to pieces in an instant. Except for the head, which was preserved, all other parts were blown to pieces.
"I didn't expect that your dog head is quite strong, but it can't withstand my kick!"
Feng Zhan didn't understand the principle of mercy and mercy at all, so he walked straight to the remaining head of the dragon mastiff, raised his foot, and stepped on it hard.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, the Dragon Mastiff's head was still there, but Feng Zhan, who originally looked proud, had an expression of incredible horror on his face.
He lowered his head and looked at his legs that had been cut off and an inconspicuous wooden sword suspended in front of him. He looked like he was going crazy. He looked up to the sky and yelled: "How... is this possible!"
"If you're to blame, it's your own fault. Do you think my master has no backup plan if he leaves me here? How does this sword taste? This is a surprise arranged by the master for you!"
The Dragon Mastiff, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile of successful conspiracy on his face.
Then, under Feng Zhan's shocked eyes, the wooden sword surged with rich vitality, and actually restored the Dragon Mastiff's body to life in an instant. (To be continued)