Chapter 1242: Who is hunting whom?

Wang Zhong?
The name 　　, Hua Feihua has never heard of it.
　　 Because of the original visit to Baiyun City, Wang Zhong did not follow Lin Beichen.
　　 No one ever mentioned Wang Zhong.
　　 Huafeihua couldn't help being in awe.
　　 is just dialing, creating a peerless genius like Lin Beichen-so Lin Beichen can rise from the small Yunmeng City against the sky because of the secret dialing of this worldly expert in front of him?
　　 "Senior shows up, are you going to deal with this great sun god?"
　　 Hua Feihua asked with anticipation in her heart.
Wang Zhong sighed: "The old man plays the world. Some time ago, he went to sea on a trip. It took some time. Unexpectedly, when he came back, the continent was made so smoky by a group of evil spirits. Today, I will bring a few ineffective disciples to destroy this. What a strong sun god."
　　 The last trace of doubt in Hua Feihua's heart completely dissipated.
　　 It's no wonder that this expert has not taken any action before, and he has only returned from overseas.
　　 "Senior, please take action and kill this dog."
　　 Huafeihua salutes respectfully.
　　 "To deal with such a small role, should I take it myself?"
　　Wang Zhong held his hands behind his back, his shirt sleeves fluttered in the wind, and said indifferently: "Let me experience the two incompetent named disciples first. If the old man kills him, it will be easy."
　　 Flowers are not flowers.
　　 At the same time, she suddenly remembered something, and said: "Senior, I am a disciple of Scented Sword Mansion, who is still suffering in the city, please senior..."
　　Wang Zhong waved his hand casually and said, "Don't worry, the old man has already arranged, and there will be no less disciples in the city from the Scent of the Sword Mansion."
　　 The flowers are not the flowers, and I am completely relieved.
　　 She respectfully saluted, and said: "Senior kindness, I will never forget it."
　　 "It's okay, it's just a small matter."
　　 Wang Zhong waved his hand casually.
　　 Boom boom boom.
　　 The battle in the sky continued fiercely.
　　The situation is gradually moving in the direction that Huafeihua expected.
　　 Xiao Binggan and Guangjiang, a person and a mouse, cooperate very tacitly-the former acts as a meat shield, with a white and fat body, resisting most of the attacks, and the latter is constantly attacking and killing with thunder and lightning.
　　 Gradually, the speed of the Great God Lieyang slowed down.
　　 The continuous lightning attacks finally began to paralyze his divine body.
　　 Boom!
　　 Xiao Binggan punched the left cheek of the Great God Lieyang.
　　 Silver light flickered.
　　 A puff of blood spurted from the mouth of the Great God of the Sun.
　　 Guangjiang took the opportunity to make a series of rat punches, bombarding the back of the head of the Great God of the Sun like a gust of wind and rain.
　　 "Inferior mortal..."
　　The Great God Lieyang roared violently, staggering in the air.
　　 But the roar was directly interrupted by Xiao Binggan's series of Wangba punches.
　　 For this level of battle, if the first opportunity is missed, it will immediately fall into absolute passivity.
　　 The cooperation between Xiao Binggan and Guangjiang is simply perfect. After a set of consecutive moves, the Great God of Lieyang completely loses the possibility of fighting back, and passively turns into a sandbag and can only be beaten...
　　 A light golden rain of blood, falling from the sky.
　　 Boom!
　　The Great God of Lieyang fell from the sky.
　　 The ground shakes.
　　 Guangjiang and Xiao Binggan one after another, stepped heavily on the head and crotch of the Great God Lieyang.
"what…"
　　 A screaming scream came from the mouth of the Great God Lieyang.
　　 This is a fatal injury.
　　 The earth was directly cracked.
　　 The three of them broke into the earth's crust.
　　 The earth began to shake violently as if it were a liquid surface.
　　 "It's not a weapon."
　　 Wang Zhong showed dissatisfaction on his face, and said, "For such a long time, even a mere subordinate can't hold it...it was a waste of my painstaking teaching."
　　 Another quarter of an hour passed.
　　 Guangjiang and Xiao Binggan broke the ground and rushed out.
　　 Guangjiang held a head that had been torn from his neck alive.
　　 A long blond hair with a hard face and sharp facial features.
　　 Hua Feihua's heart was shocked: "This is...Is the demon dead?"
Xiao Binggan's nose and face were blue and swollen. The one who was beaten didn't even recognize his mother. Holding his pants in one hand, he immediately put on a new robe and said, "Yes, this dog is really resistant to beatings. It's not easy. I just grabbed his head..."
　　Guangjiang’s cheeks were also swollen and swollen as if they were holding something, squeaking, "I'm very fierce, no one who offends me will end well"...
　　 Huafeihua stared at the head of the Great God Lieyang.
That face looks bright and upright, not like an evil person, but many disciples of the Scented Sword Mansion have died under the claws of him and his white-haired and armor-clad tribe. Hua Feihua can’t wait to kill him. The head was chopped into fleshy flesh.
　　 "Your speed is too slow."
　　Wang Zhong looked at Guangjiang and Xiao Binggan, frowned slightly, and said: "Okay, the matter is complete, leave here first, and meet them..."
　　 The voice did not fall.
　　 "Leave? Did you leave?"
　　 The voice sounded.
　　 Hua Fei Hua and others changed their complexion instantly.
　　 "Squeaky..."
　　 Guangjiang was also so scared that her silver hair was tied up.
　　Because it was not someone else who was speaking, it was the head held in Xiao Binggan's hands.
　　 was supposed to be a cold head, with a mocking smile on his face, opened his eyes, and suddenly came back to life...
　　 "Fuck me?"
　　 Xiao Binggan was so frightened that he almost let go of his hand holding his pants, and kicked the head away on the spot.
　　 The next moment—
　　 Boom boom boom boom.
　　Four powerful and incomparable auras of gods and demons rose from the four directions, southeast, northwest, and golden beams of divine power, rising up into the sky like a prison in the sky, sinking into the clouds...
　　 The golden light of divine power spreads, forming a divine power barrier, directly surrounding the thousand-meter mountain where Huafeihua and others are located.
　　Four small golden suns appeared in the beam of divine power.
　　 are four demon gods from the outside world who are no less intimidating than the Great God of Sun.
　　 formed an encirclement on all sides.
"not good."
　　 Hua Fei Hua's heart sank.
　　 A strong sun is already very difficult to deal with.
　　 If there are four, isn’t it impossible to win at all?
　　 She subconsciously cast her gaze to Wang Zhong, a worldly expert beside her.
　　 saw the latter expressionless.
　　 In the sleeves that she can't see, Wang Zhong's palm trembled slightly.
　　His grandma has a hip, why are there four more?
　　 Boom!
　　 A golden light soared into the sky.
　　The body of the Great God of the Lieyang slowly floated in the golden light.
　　 The kicked head regained fat and grew on the neck.
The Great God of Lieyang gently twisted his neck and made a snapping sound of bones. With a sharp killing intent in his eyes, he looked at the people on the peak and said: "I really think that a mere mortal has a little bit of the power of God. , Can you challenge God? Stupid! Reckless!"
　　 The aura of supernatural power on his body skyrocketed again.
　　 even surpassed the state of the previous battle.
　　 "Gods and demons are immortal."
　　 The armless young downturned man who has not spoken slowly said.
　　The gods and demons outside the sky have incredible vitality. As long as they don't completely smash their origin, they can't kill them at all, and they can be reborn again and again.
　　 So, in today’s hunt, who is the prey and who is the hunter?
　　 Who is it and who is hunting?