Chapter 1105 (1/2)

Zhao Qiang looked at the blocked space in front of him, looked gloomy, and then sighed. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to end today.

It's not easy to go all the way to reality after entering the monster college. At present, the space around them is blocked. With their current strength, even if they want to hide, they can't go out.

Zhao Qiang was stunned and looked at Shen binghe and others. They didn't speak easily. After all, the beautiful young woman was still watching.

If you communicate easily, I'm afraid their actions will be heard by the young woman.

However, fortunately, several people have formed a tacit understanding since they got along this time. Zhao Qiang hinted with his eyes that such people should not act rashly, while Li Feng looked at what was happening in front of her. She simply didn't know what the two beautiful young women were doing, while Lin Yue and Xi Qingxue had scarlet faces and didn't know how to explain to him.

Several people exchanged looks, and then they were in no hurry. Zhao Qiang thought so. It was obvious that the old man in black was not right with the two beautiful young women, and the two beautiful young women were eyeing them. Then it was better to let the old man fight with the two young women and they were waiting for an opportunity to escape.

In front of Zhao Qiang, the old man called aomu by miaokong and miaoxing suddenly shot at the two people. Maybe it was because he had Dingping pill. The old man Xuanqing was very fast and almost had no difference from his life. The magnificent and turbulent aura in the whole body was also extremely abundant. If they hadn't seen the three people with their own eyes, they were dead spirits, I'm afraid I'll really think they're still alive.

Miaokong and Miaoxin have obviously fought with old man Xuanqing for several times. They must know something about his attack. They are skillfully turning over, because as dead souls, they are much faster and lighter than before, and they are constantly swimming in the air.

And the powerful energy in their hands is constantly pumped away at the Xuanqing old man behind them.

Xuanqing looked at their movements, but he was not anxious or impatient. It seemed that he had already expected. His posture kept cruising, like a ghost floating quickly. In his hand, a red fog suddenly brewed up, which was very strange.

Zhao Qiang and others looked at the wonderful battle speed, strength and fighting skills in front of them with a look of horror. All three have played to the extreme. The people who originally wanted to wait for the opportunity to escape are now completely attracted by this exquisite battle.

Even if they are dead, the lack of one thing does not prevent them from giving full play to all their strength before their death. It may even be that they died not long ago, but only a few decades. Their own consciousness is still very clear about the memory of calligraphy before their death.

Xuanqing was on the void, suddenly determined, and then turned quickly.

He took dozens of steps in the air and escaped the joint attack of miaokong and miaoshing.