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The high-heat temperature poured into Guanjin's body little by little along the sand. The injured body once again had a kind of force, spreading everywhere and occupying their newly found territory. Guanjin controlled the shrinking of Douqi little by little, giving more territory to these heat. During the retreat, a vague attraction force also generated, pulling more heat into the body.

The Nine Yang True Flame Iron buried in the sand seemed to be sucked and pulled by the energy. More heat began to quickly emit from the body and rushed into the energy body.

This... the energy suddenly felt the heat coming into the body like an out of control. I was shocked. How could this happen? The heat coming out of control?

The hot torrent seemed to melt the pitiful veins. They moved along these piti veins quickly, and passed into the subtle piti veins through the thick piti veins, occupying their entire body.

In an instant! I felt like a dead pig thrown into boiling water, as if I had completely roasted my body in an instant.

Boom! The body trembled violently, and the submerged thunder could not be found. At this moment, while the heat was snatching the territory by crazy, he finally started to launch an instinctive counterattack.

It turned out... the energy frowned slightly in the sand. It turned out that these Dou Qi actually had the special ability to disguise and directly attached to the wall of the Dou Qi, slowly corroding the Dou Qi at an undetectable speed, and would also cause an impact at the same time, so the damage the body would suffer was beyond imagination.

The hot power, the irritable fighting spirit, instantly used the energetic body as the battlefield, and the strongest hedging power burst out, as if a storm was created out of thin air to tear the world apart. None of the two forces had given way.

The power of the entire burst of subtle thunder fighting skills is far beyond the imagination of motivation. In just a moment, the high temperature in the desert will lose 10% of its territory.

How could it be? Gan Jin suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from a semi-coma state in an instant. Gan Chenyu knew very well about his fighting energy. Even if he reached the peak state, his power should not be so strong! Unless...

Sorting the Fighting Qi! Dangjin's heart was beating wildly. The peak elf king bloodline warrior of the Nine Battles of Demons broke a Fighting Qi sort. And this was obviously a complete Fighting Qi sort that he had learned for a long time and had reached tens of states. The power of the shattering Qi was broken with all his strength. If he had not been particularly strong in his body, even the Demon-Destroying Warrior might have broken the Fighting Qi and died on the spot.

The thunder fighting skills are no longer hidden. With all their strength, they instantly attack and seize more territory, and in the blink of an eye, the heat in the sand was pushed wildly.

The countless bursts did not cause any trouble to death. It seemed that the sub-thunder fighting skills had lost patience. This burst directly made an impact, launching an impact on any fighting vein or organ in the body.

In just a few seconds, most of the fighting veins in the body were seized by the submerged thunder fighting skills. This force became increasingly powerful and continued to impact, just like the most greedy creature in the world. It was about to occupy everything, not only one hundred and eight living fighting veins, but also the same dead fighting veins, they also began to attack them.

Boom! Gan Jin's body vibrated again. In an instant, not only was the fighting veins about to break, but even the bones wanted to be completely broken. One hundred and eight dead fighting orifices that were sleeping like hibernation were always sleeping. The moment he received the impact of the submersible thunder fighting technique, he was like a sleeping tiger and dragon being awakened.

The hot new force, in an instant, was like a high-speed rotating motor, crazily absorbing the heat that was defeated in the body and fleeing everywhere, gathering it into new force, singing a war song, rushing towards the submersible and thunder fighting skills.

The thunder fighting technique, which was as powerful as the unstoppable tide of history, seemed to hit the strongest huge iron block and suddenly stopped.

The Nine Yang True Flame Iron buried in the sand seemed to be summoned by the iron breathing method in Dangjin's body. The hot power surged out like a money-free one and rushed into Dangjin's body...

"So hot?" Duan Feng Buer raised his feet repeatedly. Even the Hydra's bloodline fights, he could feel the heat of the sand. The motivation wouldn't be really cooked, right? What exactly happened in the sand? How could it be so hot?

"Hot? It's really hot."

In the wind and sand, a low voice slowly sounded, Duan Feng Buer watched the figure walking out and jumped, and the elf king's bloodline was fighting! The people from the family! Another nine battles to kill demons!

"Is it a pursuit again?" Duan Feng Buer's voice suddenly increased: "You are shameless when you are doing family? A sneak attack on the battlefield, the older generation attacked the younger generation, and now they are sneak attacking and chasing them!"

"Can the older generation beat the younger generation?"

The blood warrior of the Elf King who walked out of the wind and sand had a disdainful smile on his face: "On the battlefield, the demons will not let you go just because you are younger than him. Use big to oppress the small? This is the battlefield! Only fools will challenge the powerful with their weak strength! If you are like this, why don't you challenge the big demon? I believe that he will give you a chance to fight one-on-one."

Duan Feng Buer was stunned and didn't know how to refute. No one on the battlefield would take the initiative to attack enemies who were stronger than him, so he could only give military merits to the other party.

"Xingchen, you won't take you back to its arms just because you let go of your weak enemy." The Elf King's blood warrior slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist: "Young man, remember! My name, Shen Chenguang! If the God of Stars asks you who sent you back to its arms, you can report my name."

"There are also you two demons!" Gan Chenguang's long sword pointed in the air: "You are so perfect! After killing you, I can also say that I am eager to collude with the demons, and even drag Pan Hongji into the water. I think the head of the family will be very happy."

The ancient desert sea of ​​sand, the bloodline warrior of the Elf King who killed the Demon Nine Battles was seriously injured, and the Snake Emperor was not here! The four warriors looked gloomy like dark clouds. Everyone had a certain ability to fight over a certain level of strength, but wanted to fight the Demon Nine Battles...

"I'm not going to work harder." Gan Chenguang searched around with his slender eyes. Because the elf king fought, his eyebrows turned golden and long eyebrows, and he jumped and observed everywhere: "I thought I had no chance to start, but I didn't expect the Snake Emperor to leave halfway. When the person got lucky, he couldn't even stop the wall."

Energetic? Duan Feng Buer subconsciously turned his ankle and his body retreated little by little. He couldn't die here today. Since Gan Chenguang made up his mind to kill people, he wouldn't let his Hydra bloodline go for Pan Hongji's sake.

"Gan Chenguang, how dare you throw down your weapons and fight me empty-handed?" Duan Feng Buer narrowed his eyes and faced with provocation: "What? Can the Gan family really only produce waste without courage? The Nine Battles of Demon-killing Demons, don't you dare to fight me empty-handed?"

Gan Chenguang's pupils flashed with an unexpected sneer. Was this Hydra blood warrior so frightened? He actually made such a request? The spear was obviously a very high-quality combat soldier, even better than the sword in his hand. He actually abandoned his advantage? Does he have any hidden weapons?

"No matter what hidden weapons you have, it doesn't matter." Gan Chenguang threw the long sword in his hand gently towards the ground, and the sharp blade easily penetrated into the sand: "Although I don't know why you used the aggressive tactic, I really want to capture you alive, after all, I have to ask about Gan Jin's whereabouts. As for..."

Gan Chenguang's eyes swept into Lucifer Liushui's body and smiled evilly, swallowing his saliva continuously. Although such a girl belongs to the demon clan, she is also a rare beauty. It also has a special smell to ride a witch in a transformed state of a fallen angel under her crotch!

How many powerful warriors may have killed the Fallen Angel Demon Warrior in their lifetime! But... Gan Chenguang's eyes seemed to tear Lucifer's clothes apart. I have never heard of any powerful warrior who has ridden the beautiful and sexy Fallen Angel Witch!

"There are very few female magic warriors who awaken bloodline power in the Lucifer clan! And even fewer people will look so precise! Later, let you know that my family man is not only invincible on the battlefield, but also in bed, can kill you!"

A trace of fierceness flashed through Lucifer's single contact lenses, hoping to dig out the eyes of the sun. If anyone in the demon clan dared to speak to him like this, or looked at him with such a look, he would have dug out the eyes of the other party long ago!

"As for you..." Gan Chenguang looked at Chekfolit's tone suddenly changed: "A male demon who is more beautiful than a woman! I'm also moved by it! Although I never play men, today I can make an exception for you. Boy, tell me the position of motivation, I can be less rude to you."

The place of motivation? Tell me, this dry sky cannot make everyone leave safely.

Battle! Duan Feng Buer frowned slightly, his feet on the ground like a sand snake walking, and a series of yellow sand formed a salon behind him, instantly rushing to Gan Chenguang. Five nails like daggers were like spears, biting Gan Chenguang's throat.

"Ha ha……"

Gan Chenguang laughed and his five fingers opened and wrapped them. The hand of stealing the sky suddenly made Duan Feng Buer's eyes dark. He felt the palm force that covered the sky and the sun. His breath suddenly stagnated, and his wrist was about to be held by these five fingers in an instant.

Slap sex...

The five knuckle joints of the stealing hand exploded repeatedly under the action of Douqi sorting. If you hold it tightly, even the iron rod can hold a thick guide. Moreover, the warrior's arm bones must have been crushed.

The lightning flashed the wind and waved his shoulders, and his arms accelerated instead of retreating, and his fragile wrists were more than pinching, and they were replaced by the forearm being grabbed by the stolen hand.

The fighting skills collided with each other, and the dull fighting spirit sounded immediately. Duan Feng Buer suddenly felt a crack in his arm bones, and the powerful force contracted rapidly.

"Boy, can you run away..."

Before Gan Chenguang's words fell, his eyes lit up. Duan Feng Buer, who was captured, did not retreat and broke free. Instead, he spread it again against the front. The moment when another pierced arm was also caught, he... he... actually...
Chapter completed!