"Tai cool spicy."
Looking at the back of the female rider leaving, he smiled leisurely towards the sky. Such a relaxed and happy mood was the most rare.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
The Night King recovered from his injuries and arrived in full glory as promised, fighting against the three masters of Dragon Court alone.
"The so-called Dragon Court is nothing more than that. Compared with that man, it is far behind." The Night King shook his head in disappointment.
"Really, but you are nothing more than that in my eyes." Zhenhuang looked disdainful, folding her arms across her chest, looking at the show, like a noble peacock, holding her head proudly.
"Are you trying to piss me off and give them a chance?"
The Night King's cold eyes scanned the three men around him: "Or are you planning to do it yourself?"
"Damn it, is this the strength of a king? We are still struggling."
The bodies of the three people in Longting undulated slightly. Their bodies had not fully adapted to the brief battle.
"Are you worthy?" Zhenhuang asked.
The Night King smiled slightly and took action with a snap of his fingers, clean and neat without any unnecessary movements. At this moment, his heart was as calm as water, and his mood was not afraid of being broken.
After whipping away a man from Longting, he did not pursue the victory, but turned around and stabbed the man behind him with a night hook.
"Chen Xing, attack the three rooms on his right side." Song Kaile shouted, and he jumped forward to delay the Night King. The swords filled with cold murderous intent shone with silver moonlight.
"Strike an egg against a stone." The Night King sneered.
when!
After several fierce battles, Night Hook actually showed signs of piercing the military thorn.
"How is that possible?" Song Kaile was shocked. You must know that this is a special weapon for Longting. It is a military thorn made with top secrets. Its toughness is self-evident.
But under the Night King's offensive, a flaw that was visible to the naked eye appeared, and the blade of Congjun's stab was gradually broken open.
"The raw jade is polished, but it cannot withstand the fire." He glanced at the real phoenix in the distance lightly.
The situation is dangerous!
When he learned that the situation was critical, Chen Xing reacted very quickly and immediately joined the battle. With one more person, Song Kaile's pressure suddenly decreased a lot.
Although the real phoenix in the distance looked calm and calm, he couldn't help but sweat in his heart.
These three people are not the strongest group in Longting, but they are definitely the most cooperative group.
On a single basis, there are only a handful of Dragon Courts who can defeat the Night King.
After all, today is not what it used to be!
Wei Hanyu, who was waiting for an opportunity, also took action, and the fierce whistle in the dark struck at the back of the Night King like a thunderous force.
"Be bold!"
Several guys whom he regarded as ants actually wanted to kill him like crazy! The Night King was furious in his heart as he watched the three people move towards him.
What does this mean? Taking advantage of the crowd and bullying them!
His figure flew like a shuttle, turning into an invisible black mist, leaving only the heart-stopping sound of running.
The three of them formed a group with their backs, and they couldn't tell which direction the Night King came from.
Wow...
A deep voice pierced the silent surroundings.
"Night FURY."
(Night Fury)
The faint soul-stealing hook was like a moment of fireworks blooming in the vast night, condensing a ray of black light and piercing towards the three people. The power it exuded was like the wind of winter silence, frostbiting the souls.
"Half-step entry!"
Zhenhuang exclaimed, she had miscalculated, Song Kaile and the others were definitely no match for the Night King.
The intention was to train the three of them, but he never expected that the Night King would actually realize the strength of the entry level. An entry-level strong man, no matter when he was placed in China, would always be a huge hidden danger.
She can't sit back and ignore it anymore, otherwise the three little guys will die here tonight.
"Die!"
The Night King appeared, swooping in like a ghost and stabbing Song Kaile in the middle. The needle-like murderous intention materialized, causing the clothes on his chest to immediately break, and instantly a knife-like pain surged out of his skin.
"Ah ah!"
Song Kaile roared angrily, holding the military thorn tightly in his right hand and thrust it out.
"Oops." When Zhenhuang saw this, his heart sank.
She was too late to save Song Kaile from this terrifying blow.
The black light passed by, and in just a moment, the military thorn was broken into two pieces. The breath of death enveloped him, making it difficult to breathe.
"What, am I going to die here?"
This was Song Kaile's last thought before his death, and his career in Longting also ended here.
"Kaile! Kaile! Wake up, wake up!"
Chen Xing and Wei Hanyu caught Song Kaile who was about to fall together. Their eyes were full of grief and reluctance. The brother who had accompanied them through life and death for many years fell in front of them today. How could they accept this fact.
The Night King looked at Song Kaile who had become a corpse indifferently, with no emotion in his eyes.
Suddenly, a golden sword light struck him.
He was shocked and wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Phew!
A bloody arm detached from his arm and flew back.
"who is it!"
The Night King was unstable, shaking and holding his missing wound, while a sword made of gold was stuck in the ground beside him, exuding endless power.
"Xuanyuan Sword!"
Chen Xing naturally recognized this sword, and at this moment a man slowly walked out of the woods. He was tall and straight, with a handsome appearance, and he stirred up a wisp of wind wherever he passed.
"Xuanyuan Wuwo!" The man revealed his true name without any secret.
Just hearing this name made someone as strong as the Night King feel a little uneasy. The severe pain of having his arm cut off could not help but echo in his mind.
"You can't even pass the Dragon Court level alone!"
"If you can escape Longting's pursuit, I will let you live!"
At this moment, he felt a little pathetic. Could a man among the twelve majestic kings be so weak in China?
Zhenhuang also stopped and looked at the approaching man with disgust in his eyes: "Why are you here?"
Xuanyuan Wuwo is the eldest son of the Xuanyuan family. He was born with a unique talent for practicing martial arts. From the moment he entered the Dragon Court three years ago, he created countless myths in a short period of time. Now he is the captain of the Dragon Court. This position vaguely bears the glory of the former Dragon Lord.
Now, even the real phoenix can't guarantee that it can survive hundreds of moves in the hands of this evildoer.
"If someone provokes the name of Longting, I will naturally come. It's just a pity that I'm still a step late."
His eyes were cold and ruthless, pointing at Song Kaile's body and looking directly at Zhenhuang: "But it was your negligence that led to his death."
Zhenhuang said sarcastically: "Don't give me a high hat. If you like to grow in a greenhouse, why do you need to join Longting?"
"From the moment they entered the Dragon Court, life and death had long been forgotten by them."
"One more thing, let me tell you, stop gesticulating in front of me. If you want to become a new generation of Dragon Lord, you don't have to act coy. That will only make me feel very disgusted."
Sure enough, when Xuanyuan Wuwo heard this, a hint of warmth and anger flashed across his handsome face: "You want to provoke me into taking action against you?"
"Do you dare to think that I am afraid of you?"
Zhenhuang secretly clenched his fists and almost couldn't help but pick up his phone and make a call to Xiangtian.
She has been bullied so much, and it would be too aggrieved if she didn't teach this arrogant guy a lesson.
But... I can only think about it.
How could she destroy the peace she sought from God because of her temporary emotions?
"Ha." Xuanyuan Wuwo smiled faintly, as if he didn't take Zhenhuang seriously. He turned around and spoke condescendingly to the seriously injured Night King.
"Kill one of my people from Longting, and you will be buried with him tonight."
His calm words were like making a decree of life and death. The next moment, in the eyes of several people, the figure quickly disappeared, shrinking to the side of the Night King.
