Yan Zhaoge and Ahu stood on the back of Panpan, hoping for a black backflow around the body, separating the sea water, and lightning continued to advance.

Behind them, Donglong Island, which fell into the deep sea, gradually disappeared and disappeared.

Above the sea, the horrible fire that enveloped the sky has gradually become a red glow on the horizon.

Yan Zhaoge and his team kept breaking out and gradually got out of the battlefield of Donglong Island.

But behind him, there are some powerful inflammatory devils, who keep catching up, and have to stop the Yan and Zhao songs in the dead place.

However, as expected by everyone in Bihai City, although the breakout of Yan Zhaoge attracted the attention of the fire.

However, there are only a few sorcerers at the level of the Yuanling Masters. Even the attention of Da Yan Mo is more on the elders of Bihai City and Wang, who sent Yan Zhaoge and others.

The two demon kings even focused their attention on the city of Bihai, and did not pay attention to the meaning of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhao’s eyes are always calm, quietly watching the enemies chasing after, and also calculating the distance.

"Panpan, you can start to slow down gradually."

For another time, the red sky of the horizon has completely disappeared, and it can no longer be seen. Yan Zhaoge secretly gave Panpan an order.

Pan Pan blinked, and the speed of running forward began to decline.

After dropping a little, cheering up, the speed barely increased a little, but then it was more slow, then try to cheer up and increase the speed, but can't run two steps, the speed drops again.

A proper amount of physical strength is unsatisfactory and barely supported.

I felt the speed of Panpan’s decline, and the screaming screams in the back, swooping toward Yan Zhaoge and others.

Yan Zhaoge and Ahu are all out of the box, resisting each other's fierce offensive.

The genie is violent and impulsive, but the genius Yan Zhao sings the magic ice skating to be too sharp, so that they remember it.

There is an enchantment that catches up first. This time, it is no longer a blind attack. Instead, it tries to entangle the footsteps of Yan Zhaoge, Ahu and Panpan, and further slows down the speed so that more sorcerers can catch up. Forming the encirclement, trapping Yan Zhaoge and his party here.

A huge flaming demon resembling a hexagonal shape. Around the center torso, six long arms are magnificent, and a large fire is rolled up to burn the surrounding sea water.

In the distance, there are other sorcerers who whisper and scream in the language unique to the genie: "Slaughter, intercept the man!"

"You don't have to teach." The screaming screaming screamed: "It's faster for you!"

His six arms did not attack the Yan Zhao song together, but they were played in succession.

While entangled Yan Zhao song, let Yan Zhao songs not leave, while also beware of Yan Zhao song's broken magic ice.

Yan Zhao songs look the same, immediately bent a finger, it is a golden ice crystal shot, turned into a golden light, hit the flames.

The defensive sprinter has prepared for it. He has already caught the arm of Yan Zhaoge, and he will stop it and then take it back.

Yan Zhao song sneered, the other side responded, in his own expectations.

When the finger was shot, Yan Zhao’s finger used his potential.

At this time, the force broke out, and the devil's ice charm didn't wait to touch the body of the demon, and he took the initiative to burst in the middle.

When the golden light shines, the ice and ice are swept, and the surrounding seawater is frozen into a glacier.

Although it was not attacked by the devil's ice, but Ling Xiao was cold and the water was ice, or the flaming magic fell into an arm and frozen.

The crash was terrified, the arm trembled, the flames flew, and the glacier exploded.

Waiting for him to continue to retreat, Yan Zhao song right hand robe sleeves in the blue light flash, a sleeve in the green dragon, Jianguang flash, Rao is the fire magic has been evaded in time, an arm is still cut off by Yan Zhao song!

Not waiting for Yan Zhao song to pursue, other sorcerers have also caught up, and then attacked Yan Zhao song together.

Panpan’s footsteps were paused a little, and it was surrounded by three layers of three layers of the inflamed strong man. It was difficult to rush again.

Five or six sorcerers gathered together, and the huge figure seemed to be a high wall, blocking it in front of Panpan.

Although Panpan’s strength is strong, it is also blocked by these fires.

As if the collision between the mountain peak and the mountain peak, a flame mountain is crumbling, almost collapsed, and countless fires spilled from above.

Another black and white mountain was shaken back.

Yan Zhao song stunned the bow open, once again with the broken magic ice symbol as an arrow, a golden light surrounded by purple light shot again, the flame mountain was completely beaten.

But at this time, there were other sorcerers who came up from the vicinity and stalked Ahu while attacking Yan Zhaoge.

After Yan Zhaoge provoked the horror of the bow, the method of the thundering of the thunder played a role and quickly returned.

He flew a leg, and he left only five arms of the sorcerer to fly and flutter, while suffocating himself, sturdy and extraordinary, against the attack of an inflamed strong.

This is an enchantment equivalent to the great master of the Terran Warrior Yuan Ling, urging the fire like a knife, cut in the Yan Zhao song vest.

The chongshan dynasty of Yanzhao song also shows its form, and the spiritual power plays a role. Together with its own martial arts, such as the magical boxing and the golden body, it forms a thick defense and protects the Yan Zhao song.

Blocking the enemy's round of offensive, Yan Zhaoge put away the horror bow, the two palms were left and right, and the palm of the hand seemed to fall into the sky, killing the two flames.

But there are more enemies coming up.

Yan Zhao’s eyes are calm, take a deep breath and lift his left hand high.

On the left hand little finger, suddenly there is a dark red ring!

Yan Zhao songs screamed and drunk, and the flames of the sky were centered on the dark red ring, spreading from the left hand of Yan Zhao.

The flame condenses into a illusion, and in the illusion of the void, an illusion of the flame giant appears, ancient and powerful.

A catastrophe, a great destruction, a great suffering, and a breath of sorrow!

The surrounding inflammation, body shape, and stunned watching Yan Zhao song.

All the powerful and powerful people feel the shock of the soul and the paralysis of the body.

Although they are only a touch of scent, they seem to face the master, facing the king, facing the first ancestor.

Huge pressure, even surviving surrender and fear, is like the secular world, between the monarch and the minister, the king wants to die, and the pressure of the minister has to die.

After all, it’s just a breath, the higher the strength of the fire, the weaker the impact.

But at this moment, the violent and militant, brave and fearless fire, before the crazy pursuit of the interception of Yan Zhaoge's momentum, but also collapsed.

Yan Zhao song left his hand to pick up the raging fire, with a more violent momentum than the blaze, and instantly smashed a bit of a stunned sorcerer into ashes.

Panpan carrying Yan Zhaoge and Ahu, once again arrogant, broke out.

Yanmo roared and rushed up, but in the end it was re-rushed out by Yan Zhaoge and others.

There are only three arms left in the Falling Fire, and I stare at the back of Yan Zhaoge’s departure: "The breath just now, is..."

He was embarrassed and turned around.

After waiting to return to the sea area of ​​Bihai City in Donglong Island, I heard a voice ringing in my ear: "Sports, what happened to me? I feel the breath of the Emperor!"

The speaker is the one who has attacked Bihai City before! (To be continued.)