Seeing that Wang Shihong was anxious to start, Zhang Wenshan was busy: "Brother Wang, my messenger identity, please also keep it secret for me and not be known to others. Otherwise, my head will move."

"Relax, I will keep it secret."

Wang Shihong was naturally willing to keep confidential for Zhang Wenshan.

Because of this, he took a handle from Zhang Wenshan and would not be able to use it in the future.

In addition, if the West Fire religion in the future really wiped out Longji College, Zhang Wenshan as a hero will certainly be rewarded by the leader.

He is now on good terms with Zhang Wenshan without any harm.

After the two settled, they looked at Chen Yang and planned to kill Chen Yang together.

But at this time, Zhang Wenshan found something wrong.

Just now, he and Wang Shihong said so long and formed an alliance with the goal of killing Chen Yang.

However, Chen Yang stood there and listened quietly to their conversation, but he did not take action or escape.

Is he so confident that he can deal with both of them?

Zhang Wenshan jumped to his heart and said to Wang Shihong Zhenyuan: "Brother Wang, be careful and cheat, this kid is weird!"

Wang Shihong nodded and took out a banner from the Na ring.

The banner was about five meters high, shrouded in faint black gas, and the evil spirits were weird, with weird growls from time to time.

At the top of the flagpole, there are four lines of pattern.

Zhang Wenshan also clenched the three-edged thorn in his hand and put away the "Xuanwu Hongzhong". The shape of the three-edged thorn changed.

He shot suddenly and attacked Chen Yang.

Wang Shihong didn't care, and planned to join hands with Zhang Wenshan to kill Chen Yang at the fastest speed, saving him from accidents.

"The sun is shining!"

The flagpole in his hand protruded forward, and the turbulent black gas was released from the flagpole, instantly covering the space.

The dark gas, **** and wicked, gathered toward Chen Yang to drown him.

Black gas has gathered quickly, but it is not faster than Chen Yang's speed.

I saw a flash of others, but left the dark air.

And the hurricane that he brought up, it even blows the black gas scattered.

"Where's the wind, so fast!"

Wang Shihong was shocked, and looking in the other direction, Chen Yang was already there.

His heart was beating. According to the information he received, Chen Yang's speed should not be so fast.

He finally understood what Zhang Wenshan said, and Chen Yang was indeed a little weird.

"Click through Cangshan!"

On the other side, Zhang Wenshan had expected that Wang Shihong's attack would not be so easy and he hit Chen Yang.

He was ready to go, and at this moment, when he was magical, he attacked Chen Yang.

Chen Yang did not evade, the fire lotus sword waved forward, the "falling stars" under the blessing of the fire dragon mood, released, and went straight to Zhang Wenshan.

Bang.

Zhang Wenshan's magical powers were crushed by falling stars.

In a hurry, he quickly changed the shape of the triangular thorns in his hands and used the defensive magical "Xuanwu Hongzhong".

The falling stars bombarded Xuanwu Hongzhong, and the terrifying energy completely drowned Zhang Wenshan.

"So strong offensive!"

Wang Shihong was shocked again, and found that Chen Yang was not only fast but also unusually attacking.

The blue real yuan, the star-like magical powers, are all eye-opening to Wang Shihong.

He did not dare to carelessly, and quickly released his mood of necrosis, and continued to attack.

I saw a phantom of shadow appearing around his body, with no concrete form, showing a strong sense of death, giving people a sense of despair.

"Death Web!"

The banner of Wang Shihong's hand shook a huge earthquake and grew up against the wind. It turned into a 100-meter-long banner, and then the black gas extended from around the banner to form a huge net, about kilometer wide

In the net, the spirit of the dead is moving, as if this is the net of death that devours human life.

"Chen Yang, die!"

Wang Shihong looked pale and scarlet, waving the flag in his hand, and the net of death shrouded toward Chen Yang.

Chen Yang didn't panic at all, and when the sense of consciousness moved, the anger of the sky appeared in his hands, bowing his arrows.

The terror of the wrath of the sky made Wang Shihong's face slightly changed.

He stared at the wrath of the sky and couldn't see what kind of weapon it was, because there was no pattern on it.

But he can conclude that this weapon is definitely a very high-level weapon.

He was even more afraid to take it lightly, exert his strength to the extreme, and the web of death fell towards Chen Yang at a faster speed.

He never thought that a peak repairer at a fake house could force himself to do his best.

On the other side, Chen Yang's star can be completely detached into the wrath of the sky, and an alternating red and blue arrow appears on the bowstring.

The next moment, he let go of his fingers, and the arrow went straight to the falling web of death.

Chen Yang has absolute confidence in the angry arrows of the sky.

And after the stars can turn twice, and the arrows are advanced to be able to control at will, Chen Yang also gave the arrows a name, "Chang Qi Xing Xin Xin".

The sky casts its own power like an arrow. With the blessing of the wind, the speed is faster.

Just a blink of an eye ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The sky of the heavens bombarded the web of death that Qiqi extended.

Compared with the huge web of death, the sky arrow is so small that it can be ignored, but its power is stronger than the web of death.

Bang.

With a loud noise, the web of death was blown into pieces, and turned into scattered black gas, permeating into the woods, wherever they passed, the trees were withered and withered.

However, these arrogant blackness cannot be contaminated with Chen Yang.

Because Chen Yang's artistic conception of the fire dragon suppresses the attributes of demons, the fire dragon travels around him, and those black spirits naturally avoid, and dare not approach.

And some of the black gas that came over was directly burned into nothingness by the fire dragon.

"What weapon is that arrow, how could it be so strong !?"

Seeing his strongest attack on the "Net of Death" was so fragile that Wang Shihong was stunned.

How can Chen Yang fight like this?

The sky passed through the heavy black gas with the arrow of his heart, swept across Wang Shihong's side, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

To the surprise of Wang Shihong, the sky crashed through the web of death, but the energy was not weakened to a great extent.

He could imagine what would happen to him if the arrow hit him.

"Chen Yang, slow!"

Wang Shihong shook the hand of Qi Yan a little, and hurriedly shouted towards Chen Yang.

The corner of Chen Yang's mouth evoked a radian, and played with the taste: "Why, do you have any last words?"

Wang Shihong looked dignified and arched his hand toward Chen Yang, saying, "Can you ... let me ..."

"Brother, be careful!"

Just then, Zhang Wenshan shouted.

I saw the fading star Jianqi dissipated, he was inside the defensive magical "Xuanwu Hongzhong", pointing at Wang Shihong's back, his face was full of horror.