Chapter 383: Fierce battle

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Chapter 383 Fierce Battle
"Squeak!"
The "Colorful Spirit Rat" who had been squatting beside Mu Yan suddenly made a harsh scream. The body with the size of actually swelled up. After a short while, the "small and colorful Spirit Rat" was already plump like a pig. With his teeth, he stared fiercely at the burning Han coming this way.
"Fanhan, watch the gun!"
When Tang Huan saw this, he was also furious. The long gun stunned, and the eighth-tier bearman strung on the gun's head was turned into "flying ashes" by the "Nirvana Flame". Instantly, the dragon and phoenix gun trembled with shaking. , Out of his hands, wrapped in gorgeous light, shot forward at an amazing speed.
The pike continued to pierce through the void, and immediately turned into a terrible fiery storm.
Seeing the horrific power of this spear, a seventh-order treeman and an eighth-level werewolf who stood in front of them avoided the sides almost conditionedly.
laugh! If the gun is rainbow, it passes through the gap between the two and takes the back of Han Han.
"He's out of arms, fast! Fast! Let's go together!" Above the sky, Yinglie, who has been hovering at high altitude, finally found a chance, and his sharp roar, like a lightning, swooped down from above, his hands sharp. The iron fork poked straight at Tang Huan's neck.
"Oh!"
But at this moment, another trembling sound rang through the void, and a dazzling stream of light suddenly emerged from Tang Huan. Between the electric light and the fire, a dazzling arc was drawn in the air, extremely accurate. Stuck on the iron fork that crossed to his neck.
"Ding!"
In the fierce impact, the iron fork swung to the left immediately, and Ying Lie's body sank involuntarily. At this moment, his eyes were full of astonishment. After Tang Huan threw his spear, a strangely sharp sword was added to his palm.
When Tang Huan appeared, he didn't carry such a sword, but where did it come from? I heard that there is a strange soft sword in the human race, which can be wrapped around the body like a belt, but once activated with the human spirit, it can become extremely hard.
Is Tang Huan holding such a soft sword?
"Alas!"
Just before Yinglie turned his thoughts, he seemed to hear a deafening howling.
He subconsciously thought that this was the call of a werewolf companion, but in a flash, his eyes were filled with horror. The sharp sword in Tang Huan's palm turned into a fiery giant wolf. Zhang He opened his mouth and opened his mouth, tussling at him.
After he threw down, he was less than two meters away from Tang Huanben, and when he came to his senses, the mouth of the fiery red wolf was close at hand, and the fiery breath was permeating madly, making him feel connected. The soul seems to be burning.
"what!"
Yinglie was so frightened that he screamed and flapped his wings desperately, trying to dodge, but with such a small distance, he had no room to dodge.
Almost instantly, the flaming giant wolf bit on his fluffy eagle's head, and his cry came to an abrupt end.
"thump!"
"when!"
The flaming giant wolf flashed away, and the long sword immediately appeared in the palm of Tang Huan. The separated head of Yinglie and the iron fork fell to the ground at the same time, and the blood sprayed out.
Seeing such a bizarre and weird picture, many of the demons around him were stunned.
"Oh!"
Tang Huan's footsteps didn't stop at all. At the moment when Yinglie fell to the ground, he was like a stream of shadows. He instantly appeared in the gap between the seventh-tier treeman and eighth-level werewolf in front of him. Foil came to the Treant's neck like a ghost.
"Well ..." The fierce burning scorch immediately awakened the Treant, but he had no time to scream, his neck was wiped with sharp blades, and a sloppy skull rushed up into the sky. The fear and anxiety that still hadn't dissipated remained in his face.
"call!"
Tang Huan held the sharp sword down, dragging a trail of shadows forward in his galloping body, and quickly rushed out of the encirclement formed by dozens of Demon masters.
Ten meters away, Fen Han looked at his right arm in shock and anger.
At this moment, his entire arm has been inflated once, and it is as thick as a thigh, tearing the sleeve completely, and the dark scales will cover the entire arm including the palm, except that his The palm is now dripping with blood, and many scales have come off.
He originally intended to hold Mu Yan in his hands and threaten Tang Huan.
But I did not expect that the colorful mouse next to Mu Yan would have changed his appearance. Just when he was stunned, Tang Huan's dragon and phoenix gun was already wrapped in fierce and terrifying enthusiasm, like a shooting star. The shot came, and when he reacted, it was too late to dodge.
However, he didn't care.
If it was Tang Huan who killed it himself, he might still be reluctant to just one or two, but just throwing his weapons over, would he want to threaten an eighth-level peak Devil?
Are you kidding me?
So, Fenhan took a backhand shot and patted it out, and the final result was like now, the arm was sore, the palms were broken, the flesh was blurred, and the spear was slanted a few meters away. On the edge of the cliff wall, there was a huge mound of sand around, and the dust rolled up high.
It was also after Tang Huanlong's phoenix had released his hand that the flame of the lingering fire that lingered around the tip of the gun also went out, otherwise, he would not only have injured his palm.
"Fanhan, die!"
A loud drink awakened Fenhan, raised his eyes and looked up, but it was Tang Huanru.
It was almost the moment the voice fell, and Tang Huan's blood-foiled sword was dancing like a butterfly and a flower, and a fiery red blade of light burst out, following the sword in front of him Intertwined, whistling forward, and rolling like snowballs, wherever they passed, the void was violently violent, and the violent and violent atmosphere was spreading over the earth, shocking.
"Tang Huan!"
Fenhan's chest was angrily groaning, and he yelled with a gritted teeth, violently blasting forward, his left arm also swelled sharply, swelled his sleeves, and the dark scales quickly covered the white and slender fingers, then spread all the way Wrap the entire arm tightly.
"Whoa!" The next moment, the huge left fist was burned out, and the wave of terror power whistled around with his fist as the center. Even within a blink of an eye, this wave of power was touched The red blade of light tumbling from the front.
"boom!"
Immediately thereafter, the terrifying crackle echoed in this area. As the fist continued to move forward, the blade of light shattered.
Immediately after, under the impact of the horrible physical force, the center of the blade of light immediately sunken, revealing a shadow of a sword.
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