C302 (1/2)

Luo Cheng stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked maliciously at several people in doutian. How could he have thought that he would be blown away by a soldier who had just entered the Yuanying battlefield.

”Are you happy with fat master's hooves? Sorry, fat Yeh just broke through. He didn't grasp his strength very well. ”

The fat man grinned with pride. He wanted to know how licentious they were.

Luocheng's eyes are extremely cold, and he probably understands the strength of doutian. Lin Feng is the fifth small realm of Yuanying's battle, while doutian and pangzi are only the third small realm of Yuanying's battle.

But that's what makes Luocheng so subdued. Is it true that people with high-level war spirits are so terrible that they can't even make up for the gap in realm?

However, he is still very confident in his heart. If he faces any of Lin Feng's three, he can easily kill them. However, if the three unite, he will be a little frustrated.

Fat man's defense, Lin Feng's attack, as well as doutian's weird, together, let him some helpless.

”But that's all.”

Luo Cheng's expression is still very cold, and his venomous eyes suddenly turn to the little devil and Doujin. In his opinion, the little devil should be the weakest of them.

All of a sudden, Luo city stepped on the foot, just like an arrow, straight at the little witch.

”Bondage

Luocheng can frighten the little devil. The silver immortal rattan, the war soul of Wupin Tiandao level, flashed. Countless silver rattans turned into whip shadows, interwoven into a white cage.

Luo Cheng's face changed. He didn't think that the little witch who looked very weak would be so terrible. Looking at the white cage and countless whip shadows, Luo Cheng chose to retreat without hesitation.

Once entangled by the vines of the silver immortal rattan, it is estimated that it will not be too far away from death.

Luo Cheng scolded angrily in his heart:

”Damn it, this time it's a failure. Where did they come from?”

Whew!

Just at this time, Luo Cheng's thigh was filled with heartbreaking pain. A golden lion tore off the flesh and blood of his calf, and the blood was gushing. Who else could fight for gold.

”Old three, Doujin is as insidious as you are.”

The fat man laughed.

Doutian looks black and stares at the fat man. Then he slowly approaches Luocheng. Even if Luocheng is depressed for the time being, doutian doesn't dare to underestimate him.

Just now, the two men attacked each other, but Luocheng had the absolute advantage. If they didn't cooperate with the fat man and beat Luocheng unprepared, otherwise, they would not be Luocheng's opponents.

Almost at the same time, fat man and Lin Feng are also slowly approaching Luocheng, and the powerful soul force is constantly impacting Luocheng.

Luo Cheng's face is very ugly. Since his cultivation, no one has forced him to such a level. The most important thing is the soldiers below the fifth yuan small realm of the three yuan babies.

”Their soul power is so strong. Is there such a big gap between the four grades of Tiandao and the nine grades of Tiandao?”

Luo Cheng's face was gloomy, and he thought that he didn't intend to let doutian go:

”I don't believe it. I'm the peak of Yuanying's battle realm. Even at the beginning of Rune battle, the strong don't have to kill me.”

”The fat man's defense is very strong. He can't be killed by a single blow. The young man in white has the highest cultivation. The attack of Yuyu demon Huang, the soul of four grades of heaven, is also very domineering and can't kill him. As for the girl and the beast, it's not easy to kill them. In this way, it's only him!”

Thinking of this, Luo Cheng's eyes swept to doutian. Seeing that doutian took the initiative to kill him, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth:

”sword power, how about the level of combat skills, even if the sword power is used? Kill you first and then kill them. ”

”Crack the eagle's claw!”

With his claws turned by hand, Luo Cheng displayed his original skill of fighting with great speed. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to doutian's body, and his claws locked doutian's throat.

Doutian is indifferent. He seems to have known Luocheng's idea for a long time. He shows his boundless sword again. The sword is as powerful as a bamboo. There is a sound explosion in the air.

”Third, be careful!”

Lin Feng suddenly cried out.

”Oh, it's late!” The corner of Luo Cheng's mouth flashed an evil smile, his palm changed, and he clenched it into a fist. The purple thunder flashed and turned into a terrible limang, and rushed to doutian.