"Let's go? Haha, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Tang Luo mocked him, and the dragon-patterned dagger stabbed him and stopped Kewang.

Kewang flashed and avoided Tang Luo's attack.

"Are you that Chinese?"

Kewang stood back and stared at Tang Luo coldly.

"Haha, do you know each other? Then you surrender, I'll leave you a complete body."

Tang Luo chuckled and rushed up again.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Kewang snorted coldly, his black robe shook, and several black snakes spit out their letters and shot out quickly.

Tang Luo closed his momentum, and a silver needle flashed out of his hand, stabbing several black snakes in the head.

But Yin seemed to have no harm to the Black Snake, and he still ran to Tang Luo.

Tang Luo retreated suddenly, frowned secretly, and formed a protective energy at the same time.

"Damn it, what the hell."

Tang Luo dodged like lightning, swung the dragon pattern dagger, and directly cut off the head of a black snake.

On the other side, Zhaolong said a few quick words, and a halo that could be seen in the naked eye suddenly formed around him, emitting golden light.

The black snake bit him, but could not get close to him at all.

Zhaolong grabbed a black snake with his bare hands and pulled it off directly.

Suddenly, black blood splattered out.

Kewang looked at the movements of the two, his eyelids twitched, especially when he saw Zhao Long, he felt even more confused.

This mage's magic power is so strong?

But why have you never seen it?

You know, the poisonous snakes he raises are not as vulnerable as the poisons trained by ordinary slaughter masters.

Just as Kewang was confused, Tang Luo's "No Named Skill" was running wildly.

The dragon pattern dagger sucked and spitted a cold light, covering Kewang, and the two fought together.

"Zhaolong, go and help Basong..."

Tang Luo noticed that Basong was already struggling and shouted.

Seeing this, Zhaolong did not step forward and turned around and went to Basong.

The strength of the two surrender masters was far above the two men in the Yunshi Palace before, and Basong and others had already begun to fall at a disadvantage.

Tang Luo withdrew his gaze and did not dare to slack off at all. The guy in front of him was no ordinary opponent.

Not only is his combat power similar to his, but his evil head-squeezing technique also gave him the most headache.

Kewang narrowed his eyes and kept taking the initiative.

After more than a dozen rounds, Tang Luo not only did not get close to Kewang, but was hit with two palms.

Tang Luo glared at Kewang, and a powerful murderous intent spread out.

Just as Kewang was about to chant the spell, a silver needle flashed out from Tang Luo's hand.

Swish!

The silver needle of the pear blossom in the rainstorm pierced Kewang.

Seeing this, Kewang quickly stopped the spell and began to dodge, but he was still stabbed in his shoulder by a silver needle, and suddenly felt a numbness.

Then, Kewang frowned and said a few lightly, and the silver needle fell off his shoulder, just like an invisible hand pulling it out.

At this time, Tang Luo waved the dragon pattern dagger and stabbed his heart.

As soon as Kewang hid, a black snake flashed out in his sleeve.

Tang Luo adjusted his movements and went to kill the black snake, but Kewang slapped it with a palm.

The black snake landed on the ground, but Tang Luo had no time to hide and was hit in his chest.

When he retreated aside, he went to look at his chest, and the palm print had turned black.

"grass."

Tang Luo cursed and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, because Master Zhaolong was more skilled, the two surrenders had been suppressed, and one was seriously injured.

Zhaolong was about to come to help Tang Luo. Just as he was about to rush towards Kewang, the latter left the place like lightning.

Kewang came to the three-eyed silver monkey and the others, and was knocked to the ground before they could take a few moves.

Soon, Tang Luo discovered that Kewang's actions seemed to be intentional, in order to touch the blood of Sanyan and the others.

"not good!"

Tang Luo frowned and looked at Zhaolong.

At this time, Zhaolong also realized that when he was about to do something, Kewang recited a spell.

After looking at the few people again, they suddenly stopped and turned to Basong and Tang Luo.

Several people had dull eyes and a little stiff body.

The next second, Sanyan and others who had their heads turned down rushed towards Basong and Tang Luo.

Their eyes were unconscious and unconscious, and were only manipulated by Kewang.

Tang Luo and Ba Song had no choice but to deal with the attacks of Sanyan and Yinhou.

Tang Luo put away the dragon pattern dagger, and of course he could not kill himself.

Sanyan and their movements became faster and faster, and their strength became much heavier.

"Senior brother, think of a solution."

Basong shouted to Zhaolong.

Tang Luo blocked the person attacking Zhaolong, and the latter stood still, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recite a spell in his mouth.

Kewang was not willing to be outdone and focused on fighting back against Zhaolong.

Tang Luo really wanted to take the opportunity to approach Kewang, but in front of him, Paro and the others were very aggressive in attacking.

He seemed to be trapped and could not get out.

Basong and Liu Zong over there were still dealing with the two surrender masters.

Kowang and Sholong both frowned, their spells getting louder and louder.

puff!

Kewang spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Zhaolong again, blood also spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

He opened his eyes suddenly, without stopping, rushed towards Kowang.

Kewang was busy fighting back, but it was obviously a little difficult and his movements were slow.

"Who are you?"

Kewang took the call, shocked and angry.

"You no longer have a chance to know."

Zhaolong responded coldly, and the offensive became even more fierce.

Paro and Sanyan on the other side also became much slower, but they were still attacking.

Tang Luo left them to Xuanyuan Iron Pillar and Tank, and rushed towards Kewang.

Such a guy cannot give him time to breathe, he must leave his life behind.

Faced with the joint attack of Zhaolong and Tang Luo, Kewang slowly fell at a disadvantage and became more and more difficult.

Kewang noticed that the two surrenders were hard to fight each other.

He had no idea of ​​getting Wang Xi in his mind. He didn't expect that Tang Luo and Zhaolong would be so strong.

Kewang wanted to escape, but he understood that if he could not cause a heavy blow to the two people in front of him, he would be in danger of escaping.

His thoughts changed sharply, and he wanted to find an opportunity to decline again.

"Don't let him run away."

Tang Luo saw through Kewang's idea and reminded Zhaolong that neither dared to be careless.

The dragon pattern dagger in his hand kept slashing down, as if the sound of a dragon roar was heard.

Kewang's face changed wildly and he fought back hard. At this time, as long as he was a little distracted, he would die without a place to bury him.
To be continued...