Fighting the Supreme Realm

Amidst the roaring screams of the Roaring Black Lord, the huge knee was already approaching, just a few feet away from the two of them. The strong wind of fighting spirit shook like a deafening tsunami. Le Shaolong and Ziying groaned, and the corners of their mouths leaked. A trace of blood came out.

Before it could reach them, the strong wind was already so strong. Once they were hit, Le Shaolong and Ziying would be worried about their lives. Feng Feng and Nan Erming were almost heartbroken and grief-stricken, but they could only watch this scene unfold. .

When Le Shaolong and Zi Ying were in it, they felt as if they were in a vast undulating ocean, with thunder and lightning crackling and waves roaring into the sky. They wanted to escape, but they were struggling due to the fighting spirit that was now involved in their bodies.

"Is it possible that we will die today?" Le Shaolong sighed inwardly, looking at the Roaring Black Lord who was bleeding profusely, and then looked in the direction of Xiao Yan, "However, it can be considered a serious injury to the Roaring Black Lord and alleviate the danger of everyone. Worth it.”

Seeing the smiles of Le Shaolong and Zi Ying looking at everyone, Xiao Yan and everyone felt like their hearts were cut with daggers.

The price is too heavy, too heavy for anyone to bear!

They are willing to fight to the death against powerful monsters. Even if they are defeated, they are willing to join hands and die together. But they cannot bear to see their brothers and sisters resolutely fighting against the enemy in order to win a chance for themselves.

At this critical moment, a figure as tall as ten thousand feet rushed towards the Roaring Black Lord. It was Xiao Yan who used the "Wrath of the Underworld". The figure opened its huge mouth, and a sound wave shone brightly, and the divine flower shimmered like waves, hitting the Roaring Black Lord at close range.

In an instant, the Roaring Black Lord was almost petrified, all movements stopped in mid-air, and the scene was frozen at the most critical moment.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough!

Le Shaolong and Ziying's fighting spirit blossomed, dazzling, and they pulled up with all their strength and disappeared in a flash.

Just as the figures of Le Shaolong and Zi Ying flashed away, the Roaring Black Lord resumed his action, his huge knees struck the air, bursts of thunder and lightning burst out from time to time in the surging sky, intertwined with the monstrous tsunami-like fighting spirit, causing The sky and the earth were blazing, and the space collapsed into patches of darkness, which looked lifeless and chilling.

Powerful fighting spirit was raging everywhere, and Le Shaolong and Ziying were thrown away in mid-air. They rolled over a dozen times before barely regaining their balance.

Xiao Yan and others hurriedly rushed to respond, while Xiao Zhan punched his fists continuously and put up heavy shields to resist the violent storm of fighting spirit.

Feng Feng gave Le Shaolong a bear hug fiercely: "Grandma, you risked your life and didn't take your brother with you. You scared me to death." He tightened his arms and squeezed Le Shaolong until he rolled his eyes.

The most true brotherhood in the world, at this moment, we can only hug each other tightly, and it is difficult to describe the thousands of thoughts in it.

Nan Erming also rushed up and looked at Ziying and Le Shaolong blankly, his eyes moist.

Le Shaolong and Ziying survived the catastrophe, looking at the worried eyes of their brothers, a warm current flowed through their hearts, and they both turned their heads and cast grateful glances at Xiao Yan.

"You two are doing well." Xiao Yan looked at the two of them and smiled and said. As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly darkened, and his tone changed to become stern, "We are still not brothers, with you abandoning us like this." Did your brother go to die alone?"

Le Shaolong and Ziying looked at Xiao Yan, looking at the concern hidden under that young face. They were very moved and didn't know what to say. They both understood that Xiao Yan's blame was because he cared too much about their safety, but brothers Isn’t it that when there are difficulties, you can’t help but bear them?

Looking at Le Shaolong, Xiao Yan knew in his heart that if it were him, he would make the same choice as them, because this is what brothers are, and this is the choice that a real man should make.

"I won't do it next time." Xiao Yan softened his tone and added, "Is everyone okay?"

"It has been verified that apart from minor injuries, both of them have no other injuries on their bodies." Feng Feng reported to Xiao Yan seriously, making everyone amused and the atmosphere became relaxed.

All of this, in terms of duration, was actually a matter of a snap. With the enemy in front of them, Xiao Yan and the others turned their attention to the Roaring Black Lord.

At this time, the Roaring Black Lord was covering his eyes and roaring in the sky. Blood was flowing along his fingers. The fighting energy mad due to severe pain was like a tsunami, and the whole space was shaking.

"I have to tear you ants apart in order to relieve the hatred in my heart." The Roaring Black Lord was in unbearable pain and had lost his mind. He never dreamed that a few insignificant guys were not afraid of life and death, and could actually do this. After hurting himself, he wished he could smash them to pieces right now.

The bleeding eyes made Roaring Black Lord unable to see clearly. As Roaring Black Lord danced wildly with his hands, the sky suddenly changed.

"Be careful, the Roaring Black Lord is angry and may have to use his fighting skills." The power of the last fighting skills was still vivid in his mind, and Le Shaolong quickly warned him.

Before he finished speaking, the Roaring Black Lord tore his hands apart, and a huge gap opened in the sky. In the center of the sky, the surroundings were as silent as death, surrounded by endless darkness and emptiness, with little ink-black light spots emerging, but brilliant. It is so brilliant that even the darkness cannot completely cover up its light. It is like the rising sun, carrying powerful fluctuations of fighting energy, which is obviously extraordinary.

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