Ye Fan only felt the flame in his heart, burning all over his body in an instant.

Mom and Ling'er, are they dead? !

No way!

I want to go to the magic city immediately!

I want to see it with my own eyes!

They will not die!

Absolutely not!

impossible! ! !

[Ding, the extreme emotion of the host is detected! 】

[Hidden skills of black enemies, trigger! 】

[Shura status, open! ! ! 】

In Ye Fan's right hand, there were pieces of purple-red mask fragments that quickly condensed into an Asura mask in the palm of his palm.

In the deep purple flames that was already boiling on his body, a **** color began to appear clearly.

Bang--

Bang--

Bang--

The purple-red Ming Gang suddenly exploded three sonic boom clouds behind Ye Fan!

Ye Fan's figure, like a purple-red meteor, tore the air and went straight to the magic capital!

"what--"

He roared angrily!

There is uncontrollable anger and killing intent in the voice!

He was left with the last thirty kilometers away from the capital of possessiveness!

...

呯——

Ye Ling'er's phone dropped and was crushed by the crowd!

Sizzle--

The millipede worm demon roared and neighed, squeezing the ferocious mouthparts, and rushed to kill!

The crowd squatted and screamed!

It's just a matter of time!

Whoosh--

A haze passed by!

puff--

The millipede worm was instantly torn and divided into countless pieces!

The dark green demon blood fell to the ground together with the broken corpse!

Those who die can't die again!

That fog shadow, put away the dagger!

The misty face turned to the crowd, and said in a low voice: "I will protect you, retreat quickly!"

The crowd was grateful, Ye Linger and Cai Xiaomei also let out a sigh of relief.

"Mom, let's go quickly!" Ye Ling'er shook her mother's hand and said in a trembling voice.

The hands of the two of them were cold, and they were all in cold sweat.

"Well, walk around!"

Mother Cai Xiaomei said immediately, and continued to evacuate with her daughter.

Now, with zero protection, they can feel a little more relieved.

Zero turned and looked at the sky.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Sheng Xiangling with a pale face, forcibly supported his body, and took over an eighth-sequence doomsday-level powerhouse who came out of the army of monsters.

Above the sky.

The ugly cow stepped on the demon spirit and strode!

He looked at the blood-stained Sheng Xiangling on his chest and smiled muffledly: "Old man, go up and fight!"

"I will let you die faster!"

Sheng Xiangling's face was as pale as snow.

He used to help Longxun survive the Doomsday Tribulation, and injured many demon spirit sources!

Now preside over the magic capital operation formation, and then be broken the heart of the formation!

This left Sheng Xiangling with only less than 50% of his strength.

But he still trembled his lips, showing a stubborn and murderous cold smile.

"Young people don't talk too much!"

"Old man, I have killed three eighth-sequence doomsday-level powerhouses!"

"Today, let you become the fourth bull bull!!!"

Sheng Xiangling roared.

Suddenly his face was radiant, his momentum suddenly soared!

On the straight figure, the demon gang rose up, condensed but not scattered!