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Ji Rumo is still pondering, Feng Tian has already launched the attack first.

"King Penglai, die!'

Behind Fengtian, Suzhi stood up.

Under the action of the tail of speed, Fengtian was originally very fast, suddenly a few times faster, like a sharp arrow that exploded at once, galloping toward Ji Rumo.

When he saw him move forward, his left and right forelimbs, sharp beast claws were close together, like two sharp knives, aimed at Ji Rumo's chest, and stabbed hard.

King Penglai, if Penglai Wang, one of the Promise Wubi, is under his control, does that mean that he can also enjoy the reputation of one of the Promise Wubi.

He didn't get what Fengtian did that year. In the future, he must get all his hands. Power, strength, prestige, rights and interests are not allowed!

He had even begun to imagine the beast claws piercing through the flesh and blood, and the beautiful taste of Ji Rumo's heart was engraved.

But at the next moment, Feng Tian's expression changed greatly. Instead of rushing to Ji Rumo as he wished, he fell empty.

Ji Rumo appeared behind him.

"You, it's too slow," Ji Rumo's voice was still Gujing Wubo, but his eyes were shining.

He stretched out his right hand slowly. There was already a handful of animal hair on his hand. His hand shook, and the group of animal hair flew like snowflakes.

Feng Tian realized that there was a loss of hair behind his head.

When?

When did he not only escape his attack, but also...

This seemingly harmless King Penglai would have such a terrible skill.

Could it be said that his strength is more terrible than that of the emperor who was beheaded in red?

How could the magician be stronger than the summoner!

In the knowledge of Promise Continent, it is generally believed that the summoner is stronger than the magician.

There is no reason for him. Under the situation of similar strength, it is also the King of the Holy Land. The summoner with the summon beast is obviously stronger than the magician without Warcraft.

Ji Rumo knew this when he was a child.

In that year, when the red clothes summoned the emperor to force him to kill his mother beast, "the fuse" was buried in the heart of the young age of Ji Rumo."

He said to himself that similar things, he will not allow a second occurrence.

Therefore, he must be strong, strong, and only then can he guard the people or things that are important to him.

He did.

The amazing magic talent that he will learn in a short time, let him grow up rapidly in these years.

It's just that he likes low-key temperament, so that he never showed his true strength in front of others.

Today, Feng Tian's provocation is the first time he has shown his strength without reservation.

"Ji Rumo, die," Feng Tian was furious, staring at Ji Rumo, his body like a writhing lightning, impacting again.

Is it fast? That's faster than him.

Ji Rumo also flashed off what made Feng Tian annoyed.

Moreover, he dodged his body style, but Feng Tian attacked his body style.

Moreover, he is more skillful than Fengtian.

"Why! I can't keep up," Feng Tian couldn't figure out, how could he not keep up with Ji Rumo's speed.

He began to be irritable, and the attacks were fierce every time.

But every time, Feng Tian could not succeed, even if Ji Rumo's clothes corner had never touched it.

Feng Tian's situation is a thousand times more embarrassing than when he confronted the beast earlier.

"Is it enough? Then try my counterattack," under Ji Rumo's mask, an unconscious smile.

"What's the matter with that person?"

When Yun Sheng and others arrived, Penglai Wang Ji Rumo was pushing Feng Tian to defeat.

"Feng Tian! That person is Feng Tian!" Gu Feng recognized Feng Tian.

Since the last **** crisis, Fengtian's whereabouts are unknown.

Some of the people in the mainland magic elite camp mistakenly thought that Feng Tian was dead, and some people thought that Feng Tian was taken away by the people of the Eight Wild Beast Clan. How could he suddenly appear near the blood mark of Dutian.

And, in three years, how did he become this inhuman look?

The two foxtails behind Fengtian looked particularly eye-catching.

"Brother!" Chang Siming mourned.

Yun Sheng and Donghuang Ling'er and others found out that the red clothes Zhaohuang died.

When they saw the mournful death of the red clothes summoning the emperor, everyone felt a chill.

It seemed that he was like a heavy weapon like a heavy axe, and it broke in half.

The Tang Dynasty red dress called the emperor, when he died, he didn't even drop a whole body.

Only Yun Sheng could see that the red clothes calling the emperor was not killed by any sharp weapon. He was directly torn in half by the claws of Warcraft.

Feng Tian's hands are like the claws of Warcraft. Could it be said that Hongyi Zhaohuang was killed by Feng Tian?

Even the red-gardened emperor with the beast, Feng Tian can beheaded. Is his strength so powerful?

Recalling the previous movement of Tianhu's relic in her body, it seems that the monster that came out of Tianhu's tomb is Fengtian. If she is confronted with Fengtian directly, she doesn't know the geometry of the odds.

Hey, it's really not time for the red clothes to call the emperor to death.

As soon as he died, Yunsheng couldn't find a way to cure the memory loss of Jiusheng, his mother-in-law.

"Yun Sheng, it's strange, King Penglai... How could Xia Siming use the magic of our mainland magic elite camp?" Donghuang Ling'er looked at Ji Ru, who used all kinds of mainland elite camp magic to familiarize himself with the road. Mo, a puzzled expression.

Yun Sheng looked at it for a few moments, and was slightly surprised. Although she was fighting, how could she feel that King Penglai... Xia Siming was obviously playing Fengtian.

Compared with Donghuang Ling'er, Yun Sheng's comprehension and interpretation of magic are much higher.

Xia Siming dealt with several of Fengtian's magics, all of which are Fengtian's most unique magic.

The magic of the mainland magic elite camp is still a bit different from that of the Fa Temple. As a former star student, Feng Tian has a lot of magic that is unique.

This kind of feeling is very similar to a "banmen get an axe", but when Xia Siming came out, it was even more ingenious than Fengtian.

This is undoubtedly an insult to the arrogant Fengtian.

Yun Sheng looked at the fight between the two, thinking, looking at Xia Siming, who looked like a modest and gentle gentleman, also had such a cat-and-mouse-like taste.

After Yun Sheng learned that Ji Rumo was Xia Wenxu, he also improved on King Penglai.

But for the first time, I saw such a Xia Wenxu.

"Fuck! Ji Rumo, you are insulting me!" Yun Sheng can find all kinds of greasy, Feng Tian will not find it.

"Rumo, did this person kill Zhao Zhao?" Chang Siming witnessed the death of Zhao Yi in red, already filled with righteous indignation, and wished he could go up to Feng Tian.

Feng Tian also noticed that a few more people were present.

His gaze stopped suddenly on Yun Sheng.

"It's you! Yunsheng!" Feng Tian showed an ecstatic expression.