"What a broken chain. Sure enough, a dog man deserves a dog leash. No, calling you a dog is an insult to the dog. Dogs are so cute, but you are so ugly. Open the door to your ugliness. You are so ugly!"
Du Yun would not let the other party become arrogant, and a broken chain would not frighten him.
"Boy, you are really looking for death!"
Du Yun's words once again made Yangqiu scream in anger, and the Flying Scythe of Juling in his hand flew towards Du Yun again along with a black whirlwind.
"Humph, I'm afraid you won't make it!"
With a cold snort, Du Yun also stood up and stepped forward. He didn't intend to play with the opponent from a distance. Melee combat was a man's romance.
The two clashed on the land that had been reduced to ruins. For a moment, flames and darkness intertwined into a magnificent picture. Du Yun's attack was like burning fire, unstoppable, while Yang Qiu's defense was like a dark abyss, unfathomable.
Between attack and defense, the two seem to be dancing a dance of death, and the melody is full of tension and excitement.
"Hey!"
Du Yun roared and threw the spear in his hand with all his strength. The gun body drew a fiery trajectory in the darkness, as if it was going to split the entire darkness.
In response, Yang Qiu smiled coldly, threw out the iron chain in his hand, and the Juling Flying Scythe made a piercing scream in the air, as if laughing at Du Yun's stupidity.
Two powerful forces collided in the air, triggering an earth-shattering explosion. The aftermath of the explosion instantly swept through the entire space on the top of the mountain, shaking the entire hill. Even the distant villa at the foot of the mountain trembled in this conflict.
The duel between Du Yun and Yang Qiu is still going on, but the whole hill has already felt the power of their duel. This is a battle between life and death, a collision between fire and darkness. And behind this duel, there is a life-and-death crisis. Both of them must go all out, otherwise there will be no chance, and death is death.
Du Yun had no intention of holding anything back in this battle. He used vicious moves and tried to severely injure his opponent with one blow.
Yangqiu smiled coldly again, waving the iron chain ring and driving the black scythe. A stream of dark energy slipped out of the scythe blade and collided with the flames, making a loud noise.
The collision of flames and dark energy once again produced a huge shock wave, and the surrounding ground and trees were shaking. After the shock wave dissipated, the two people stood there, staring at each other.
Du Yun's gun was smoking, and he looked at Yang Qiu coldly.
"You are stronger than I thought."
Yang Qiu replied coldly, "Boy, your fire and spear skills also surprised me."
"Oh yo yo, so exciting, so exciting, really amazing, hey hey hey hey...hehehehe..."
The tall, thin, faceless man in the distance still looked like a normal person, simply watching the show, applauding, and covering his mouth in a strange smile.
"Wu Xingwan, shut up, why don't you come and help me quickly!"
Yang Qiu yelled at the tall, thin faceless man. Not far away, the Flying Sage Li Gun, who had been staring at the tall, thin faceless man, looked at him more warily after hearing this, with the fallen leaf javelin in his hand ready to go. , as long as the tall and thin faceless man makes any movement, he will be greeted by countless fallen leaves flying guns.
"It turns out his name is Wu Xingwan..."
Du Yun was thoughtful and glanced in the direction of Wu Xingwan, only to see that not only was he indifferent, but his head was lowered, as if he was asleep.
Of course, this kind of chatting would not last long if no one deteriorated nutrition. The two attacked again, and the spear and sickle collided again.
But this time, in addition to the fierce flames, Du Yun's gun also had a special power attached to it, which was Du Yun's gun intention. And Yangqiu's sickle also has a cold energy.
The two forces collided again, but this time, Du Yun's flames swallowed up Yang Qiu's dark energy bit by bit. Yangqiu's sickle also cut through Du Yun's flame armor.
Both of them were retreating, but this time Du Yun stabilized his body first and shouted loudly.
"Damn it, fat boy, go to hell!"
[Spiritual skills·Fire sets a prairie fire! 】
He focused all his strength on the gun and swung it out. The flames roared out from the sky and engulfed the sheep in an instant.
At this moment, Yang Qiu also gathered all the strength in his body, and he also shouted loudly.
"Boy, it's you who deserve to die!"
[Spiritual Skill·Dark Flying Sickle! 】
He swung the sword, and a stream of dark energy rushed out from the sickle, swallowing up the flames on Du Yun's body bit by bit.
The two forces met in the air and formed a loud noise. The shock wave rolled up the surrounding buildings and ground again. When the shock wave dissipated, Du Yun and Yang Qiu both stood there, staring at each other.
"I won."
Du Yun stretched out his hand to wipe a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the fat sheep in front of him. Although his body was tired, his eyes were full of determination and perseverance.
"No."
Yangqiu replied calmly.
"This fight is just the beginning."
He looked at Du Yun with eyes full of hostility and vigilance. He knew that Du Yun was a powerful opponent, and he admitted that he underestimated the young man in front of him, but he also saw the perseverance in Du Yun. This made him feel a little uneasy.
"Fat boy, tell me if you will die here."
Suddenly, Du Yun chuckled. Just as Yang Qiu was about to say something, he felt a crisis approaching.
[Spiritual Skill·Fire Meteor! 】
Yangqiu turned his head and looked around, and what he saw was countless meteor flames.
"boom!!!"
"Lord, the end is too late!"
The person who came was none other than Xiang Chong, the spirit "Eight-Armed Nezha" who had been staying at the foot of the mountain.
"It's not too late, it's just the right time."
Du Yun and Xiang Chong sandwiched Yang Qiu in the middle, watching the Yang Qiu being hit by Xiang Chong's spiritual skill.
Although his "companion" was attacked by surprise, Wu Xingwan still stood there indifferently, showing no signs of taking action.
On the other side, the battle between Wei Dingguo and the belly ghost is about to end. Wei Dingguo attacks forward again, waving the cooked copper knife wrapped in flames in his hand, and the blazing flames shine in the darkness.
The belly ghost showed super speed that was disproportionate to his body size, and nimbly avoided the blow. Its insect belly twisted and deformed in the air, as if predicting the trajectory of the flames. Then, it suddenly rushed forward, trying to devour Wei Dingguo with its huge mouthparts.
Wei Dingguo reacted instantly. He jumped up and slashed at the belly ghost with the cooked copper knife. Predicting the trajectory of the opponent's attack, the belly ghost twisted his body in the air, trying to avoid it.
However, the wrought copper knife chased it like a tracking missile, eventually leaving a deep wound on its belly.
After being hit, the belly ghost made a sharp cry, which was a mixture of pain and anger. The humanoid arms on its upper body began to wave, creating cracks in the air in an attempt to disrupt Wei Dingguo's sight.
However, Wei Dingguo remained unmoved at all. He stared at the belly ghost closely, and the cooked copper knife burned even hotter in his hand.
The dark energy networks that were approaching were emitting thick gray smoke under the burning flames, and a disgusting smell filled the air.
But more dark lines broke through the blockade of flames around Wei Dingguo and attacked Wei Dingguo, leaving behind traces of dark corrosion on his fiery red armor.
The faceless head of the belly ghost opened its mouth, seemingly mocking Wei Dingguo's fearless resistance. Under its crazy attack, Wei Dingguo seemed to be at a disadvantage.
At this moment, a trace of determination flashed in Wei Dingguo's eyes. He suddenly threw the cooked copper knife. The belly ghost wanted to avoid this dangerous blow, but unexpectedly it felt as if its body was imprisoned by something. He looked down and saw that at some point, several flaming ghost-like guys emerged from under his feet and hugged his lower body tightly. They wanted to move away, but were unable to do so for a while.
The blazing flaming knife cut through the air like a meteor, directly piercing the body of the belly ghost, and green blood spurted out from the body of the belly ghost.
"It's delicious!!!"
The belly ghost was hit and suffered severe injuries, and a shrill scream came from his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Dingguo formed a seal with his hands and shouted: "The Will of Fire, explode!"
Suddenly, a powerful force of flame burst out from his wrought copper knife. Wei Dingguo did not expect Wei Dingguo to make such a move. He had no time to react, and his fat and ugly body was instantly wrapped in flames. , forming a huge fireball, from which the piercing screams of the belly ghosts and the popping sounds of the insect beasts' bodies being burned were constantly heard. An extremely unpleasant stench filled the entire space.
The entire battlefield was instantly covered in blazing flames. The dark energy originally manipulated by the belly ghost on the battlefield was instantly reduced to ashes under this power. The air was filled with a strong burning smell and the death screams of the belly ghost.
In the end, in this battle of life and death, Wei Dingguo won the final victory.
Wei Dingguo panted, his eyes full of exhaustion but also the joy of victory. He slowly walked back to the center of the battlefield, stretched out his hand to call back the hot copper knife, and slung it behind his back. Although he was injured in many places, his eyes remained firm.
"Bah, you dog, you can actually bark."
As if he couldn't stand the piercing scream, Wei Dingguo formed a seal with his hands again, and a huge fireball condensed out of his hands, and he pushed it towards the burning belly ghost.
"boom!"
The big fireball hit the belly ghost like a missile, and flames flew out in an instant, along with many small burned corpses flying out.
Suddenly, the belly ghost let out one last scream, then turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the air.
"Huh? No!"
Wei Dingguo looked at the disappeared ghost and was suddenly surprised. The ghost was not burned to death by him, but...
