Chapter 1307 (1/2)
At the moment when Zhao Qiang fell into despair, when the huge palm distance and Zhao Qiang's head were still half an inch away.
However, Zhao Qiang suddenly felt the exhausted aura in his body and completely recovered in an instant, even far exceeding the previous peak at this moment.
”What kind of situation is this?”
The sudden change made Zhao Qiang a little stunned, and then quickly returned to his mind.
Since the aura in his body has been restored, he is also confident that he can avoid the attack of the three demon kings.
When Zhao Qiang was ready to avoid the attack, the huge palm of his hand automatically dissipated under a burst of bright golden light.
”Puff”
After the huge palms dissipated, the bodies of the three demon kings suddenly retreated.
A dark shadow in the sky burst quickly in front of Zhao Qiang.
With Zhao Qiang's shocked eyes, he saw the huge body shape of the three demon kings, which was once again reduced to human form in the twinkling of an eye.
One of the old man's arms was directly broken. The broken place was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut neatly by extremely sharp things.
The shock in his eyes had no time to dissipate. Zhao Qiang turned back fiercely and only saw his own back.
A middle-aged man with black robes and purple hair walked slowly in the void.
The black figure in front of him, which had flashed by, dissipated slowly. ”Was the previous figure actually a remnant?”
The man slowly stepped into the air, holding a dark red Tomahawk in his hand.
The cold awn blooming on the Tomahawk flows with a destructive force. The void is filled with a powerful force accompanied by the man's slow action.
With the man's action, the cold voice also rippled on the void. ”Those who broke into xuanmo city today! Let's go, an army without wolves!”
With this cold words, the battle circle under the void has changed greatly. The leopard soldiers who were attacking xuanmo city issued a sad cry.
Behind them, a pair of well-trained black armour troops quickly broke through the jungle.
Originally, nearly a thousand hectares of jungle under Zhao Qiang and others had been razed to the ground unknowingly.
The soldiers of the wolf clan roared through the sky.
A young man with long purple hair is the leader of the wolf clan, Langshan Yin.
At this time, the body of Langshan Yin was filled with a terrible pressure that made Zhao Qiang feel frightened.
This kind of pressure comes not only from the depths of his heart, but also from the dark red battle axe held by Langshan Yin.
The three demon kings looked blankly at the wolf mountain hidden in the void.
Quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took an imperceptible step back, then trembled and said, ”you... Langshanyin, you came in person?”
The surprise in the tone of the three demon kings can not be ignored.