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Chapter 578: Werewolf Clan Territory


"Don't you think that if you hurt me in the slightest, you can turn the situation around" "Naive boy, I'll let you see what the real gap is, there is a gap between you and me."

The black-robed man roared angrily, and in the next moment, the vast underworld qi rushed out from his body, turning into endless underworld fire, enveloping Yang Rui, but at this time, Yang Rui's talisman qi had been shattered, and the qi in his body was even more empty, looking at this dark fire, everyone was moved, and even the guests returning from the banquet began to desperately move towards Yang Rui's side.

The sound of the piano permeated the heavens and the earth, and the sound waves hit people's souls, and the fluctuations swept in all directions, and the whole sky became turbulent.

"Stop Him" The four of them were ruthless, and naturally knew what to do for the guests returning to the banquet, and immediately urged all means to prevent the guests from returning to the banquet.

In Yang Meng's body, the soul frantically impacted the Gang Qi under the black-robed man, the Dark Qi retreated, and the Protective Gang Qi showed a trace of cracking.

Even so, it was still difficult to hurt the black-robed man's body.

"Yang Rui, flash mob, flash mob" Sima Pi shouted, panicked, at this time he was far below, even if he was next to Yang Rui, he couldn't do anything, this level of battle, now he can't participate in it at all Yang Rui's expression was gloomy, and in the face of this dark fire, he smiled indifferently, and the unity of the human sword with one blow almost consumed all of his Qi, and the integration of the four elephants exhausted all his already small energy.

He's been fighting for too long, and that's already his limit. airplanes Flames surged up his body, and the next moment, his robe began to burn, and he only felt the pain all over his body "Ahh The low roar of unbearable pain resounded through the four fields, and Yang Rui's face was hideous and extremely ugly.

"Send you back to the West" The black-robed man sneered, the corners of his mouth pursed a cruel and solemn arc, and a huge hand fell with his sneer.

At this moment, a small spatial crack was torn open under Yang Rui, sucking him into it instantly, and the giant palm fell into the air, and when Yang Rui appeared in the next second, he had already fallen into the sea.

"Zizi" The sound was like an scorching object being thrown into the water in an instant, bringing up a burst of blisters and black smoke.

Yang Rui was numb, his appearance had been completely burned, burned by the Hellfire, and the repair ability of his body would be difficult to repair for a while.

Wu Yunsheng gasped, and at that moment just now, he forcibly tore the space apart, pulled Yang Rui in, and dodged the blow.

In the dark, he scooped up Yang Rui, and the Canglan sword trembled, pointing at the black-robed man in the sky from afar.

"Wu Yunsheng, you are really in the way" On his hideous face, looking at Wu Yunsheng's eyes were full of calm, "Since this is the case, then I will take you by the way and send you two on the road together" A big hand fell from the sky again, and the breath was so terrifying that it made people tremble, and some of the weaker people around them felt their scalps tingle.

That kind of coercion is too terrifying, as if the sky has fallen, which makes people feel extremely depressed, but what is even more hateful is that in the face of this suppression, they are powerless.

Wu Yunsheng's face was very pale, he didn't have much strength left, it was no longer enough to fight against the black-robed man at this time, the latter was powerful, even he felt extremely tricky at his peak, and the forbidden technique of the Soul Gathering Spell was not in vain. boom Yang Meng's fist finally opened the black-robed man's protective qi, and the corners of his mouth set off a bloodthirsty arc, but in the next moment, a big hand was fanned over, and he had nowhere to avoid, he was slapped away, and even the gang qi was fanned "Die" A big hand full of the aura of destruction, terrifying, covering the sky and the moon, suppressed, everyone stood aside, breathing stagnantly, trembling in their hearts, that was due to fear, they had clearly predicted what would happen in the next second, and the ending of the two was basically doomed.

Wu Yunsheng barely held up a barrier and made the last resistance, everyone shook their heads in shock, and when they were in despair, Yang Rui's scorched right hand suddenly raised a middle finger, and the corners of his mouth actually puffed up a faint smile.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this battlefield, on Yang Rui and the giant palm, but no one noticed that the giant tripod that was crushing Yang Zhiqiang was shattered at some point. rumble The giant palm pressed down like a heavy mountain peak, and the sea surface of the four fields suddenly exploded, setting off a monstrous wave, and a terrifying wave of wind centered on the giant palm, turning into a circle of ripples, sweeping away, cutting off the ancient trees of the jungle.

"Dead, dead," one cried out.

Many are in despair.

A slightly calm, sharp-eyed soldier, his eyes were wide open, staring at the giant palm, "someone" He pointed to the black shadow, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Yes, it's the boss" At this moment, everyone's pupils dilated again.

Under the giant palm, a black shadow stepped on the void, and resisted the giant palm, Yang Zhiqiang held the giant palm, looking at Yang Rui, who was almost scorched below his neck, his lips were trembling, his eyes were terrifying, and his face was even more hideous.

"You kid, you still like to mess around so much" Yang Zhiqiang bared his teeth, his chest continued to rise and fall between gasps, not how tired he was, but more angry "Hey, hey."

Yang Rui looked at Yang Zhiqiang, who looked like he was carrying a mountain on his back, and showed a smug smile, he barely raised his anxious hand and made a "yes" gesture.

From the beginning, to be precise, from the time Yang Zhi took over the giant ding, he clearly knew what his eldest brother was thinking and what he was going to do.

This "yes" gesture was showing off, showing off that he guessed what his big brother was going to do, and secondly, showing off that he had managed to stall for time.

"How is it possible" On the other side, the four of them desperately blocked the banquet guests, they stopped the banquet guests at all costs, thinking that the two people were already certain to die, but the current situation made them unbelievable, and they were even more shocked.

"What happened here" In the void, the black-robed man's face suddenly turned pale, he didn't know what Yang Zhiqiang had done, the giant tripod was broken "What did you do," the black-robed man's voice couldn't hide the surprise.

The right hand clenched into a fist, and the thunder erupted, and the sound of a dragon's roar filled the night, and a thunder dragon circled, as if swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, dispelling all these dark qi.

Yang Zhiqiang's face was gloomy, his eyes were unblinking, and his breath was completely restrained, but everyone could feel that there was a depressing aura in this void that made everyone shudder.

It was a suffocatingly murderous aura. boom The giant palm shattered and vanished.

"Is that enough?"

Under Sen's cold voice, everyone could feel the suppressed anger and murderous intent.

A powerful air flow could no longer be described by breath, flowing in front of Yang Zhiqiang at this time, and then rising into the sky.

He stepped up step by step, every step out, his breath will skyrocket a point, unscrupulous, is the thunder and flames, as well as the violent breath, black hair dances wildly, at this moment, he looks up, there is an irresistible overlord aura that looks at the world.

He, under frantic suppression, broke through: