Chapter 4775

"Enough is enough, Zhao Gongming! It's impossible for me to kowtow to this boy!!!"

Huang Feihu was pushed to the limit and his eyes were congested.

"Roar!!!"

Zhao Gongming's black tiger roared up to the sky, rolled up a thick and incomparable black flame storm, and soared to tens of thousands of heights, just like a demon God who dominates heaven and earth!

In the flame storm around the black tiger, 52 strands of black law silk fluttered, and a frightening destruction energy erupted.

"Huang Feihu, do you kneel or not?"

The black giant tiger that blocks out the sky and the sun overlooks the Yellow flying tiger, and the murderous gas released from his body has reached a substantive level.

Huang Feihu was about to crack his canthus. Under a great sense of oppression, he bit his teeth. Finally, he chose to give in and knocked his head at Shen Lang.

"Hahaha, Huang Feihu, if this scene can be recorded and shown to the world, it will be interesting!"

Shen Lang was brave and didn't forget to add fuel to the fire.

"Poof!"

The extreme anger surged into his heart. Huang Feihu's throat was sweet and a big mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

This time, I was so angry that I vomited blood.

Zhao Gong gave Shen Lang a favorable look in the Ming Dynasty. He thought that his brother was smart and knew the assists so soon.

Suppressed to the extreme, Huang Feihu finally knocked a hundred bangs to Shen lang. he felt that his strength had been removed. He could not lift his head in front of Zhao Gongming in the future.

"Zhao Gongming, the green mountains don't change and the green water flows. Don't let me meet you again someday!"

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Feihu was about to get up and leave.

At this moment, the front claws of the black giant tiger fell like a mountain and stopped in front of the Yellow flying tiger.

With a loud roar of "boom", the ground in front of Huang Feihu was bombarded with a huge pit by giant claws, and the fire burst into the sky.

Huang Feihu's face changed greatly and asked, "Zhao Gongming, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, you'd better stay for me."

Zhao Gongming, who turned into a black giant tiger, made a gloomy sound.

Huang Feihu clenched his teeth and shouted angrily, "I have apologized to you. Why bother?"

"Ha ha ha!"

Zhao Gongming smiled proudly and said sarcastically, "Huang Feihu, I think you are really confused. I only asked you to kowtow to us, but I didn't say I would let you go!"

"You! Dare you play with me?"

Huang Feihu was stunned at first and then became angry.

It turned out that Zhao Gongming was teasing himself.

"Anyway, you're a dead man right away. What if you play a trick? Your 200 loud heads make me and my brother more face. Ha ha ha."

Zhao Gongming laughed, and Shen Lang laughed.

"Ah! Zhao Gongming, I won't kill you today! I Huang Feihu swear not to be a man!!!"

Huang Feihu's whole body twitched, and his huge anger made his mouth, nose and ears overflow with blood.

"Good size!"

With a roar, Huang Feihu's whole body gushed out the golden light of sweeping the sky and the earth, and his body soared to tens of thousands of feet high. His body shape was the same as the black giant tiger incarnated by Zhao Gongming, releasing the terrible spirit pressure of stirring the sky and the earth.

"Brother Shen Lang, take Qiongxiao Bixiao away quickly and kill Wu culture!"

Zhao Gongming immediately launched a voice transmission to Shen Lang.

"Good!"

Shen Lang had already prepared. After answering, he rolled up a piece of blood light and coerced Bixiao and Qiongxiao to leave.

"Stop, little beast!"

Huang Feihu had fallen into a certain degree of madness. He immediately swung his right fist and hit Shen Lang, who turned into a blood shadow.

The furious Huang Feihu has applied the power of his right fist to the extreme level. With one punch, the surrounding space collapses.

Although the golden grip dragon gun cannot be used in the witch tomb, the flesh of Huang Feihu is still terrible.

Seeing that the smashing fist was about to hit Shen Lang, the black giant tiger incarnated by Zhao Gongming impressively opened his broad fangs and bit Huang Feihu's right arm!

"Boom!!!"

With a loud noise, Huang Feihu's right arm was bitten by the black giant tiger, and he stopped in mid air and couldn't fall down.

Shen Lang took advantage of this gap to increase his speed to the extreme and soon escaped from the physical attack range of Huang Feihu.

"Ah! Zhao Gongming, I'll kill you!!!"

Huang Feihu's anger was hard to calm down. He waved his left fist and hit the black giant tiger.

Zhao Gongming naturally did not deny Huang Feihu. The black giant tiger roared and bit Huang Feihu's right arm. Suddenly, he raised his head and threw Huang Feihu's body out.

Huang Feihu had an unstable center of gravity, fell to the ground and hit the air with a punch.

Taking advantage of the situation, the black giant tiger spits out a black fire like a raging wave, and frantically attacks Huang Feihu.

Although Huang Feihu's flesh is strong, he still can't resist the power of fire released by Zhao Gongming. His skin and meat are burned and scorched in an instant, and his mouth howls in pain.

However, with these ordinary magic powers alone, Huang Feihu cannot be defeated.

Huang Feihu tried his best to run the silk of law in his body, rolled up the golden thunder like a tsunami, offset the power of fire, and attacked Zhao Gongming again.

In this way, one person and one tiger fight together, and it seems difficult to tell the outcome in a short time.

The other side.

Shen Lang, who escaped from the dangerous area, soon caught up with Wu culture who fled in the sea of flowers.

"My mother!"

Wu Wenhua saw that Huang Feihu and Zhao Gongming in the rear fought again. The whole person was scared silly and had an extremely bad hunch in his heart.

Soon, the hunch was verified.

A blood shadow sprang out of the flowers in the rear and bullied the body at a very fast speed. It was Shen Lang, as well as Bixiao and Qiongxiao.

Wu Wenhua was seriously injured and didn't escape far at all. Shen Lang easily caught up with each other.

"General Wu, don't go so fast. Why don't we enjoy the war in the rear?"

Shen Lang dodged and blocked Wu Wenhua, sneering.

Bixiao fairy and Qiongxiao fairy are blocked behind Wu culture, and their beautiful eyes hide an opportunity to kill.

Wu Wenhua's face was as black as the bottom of a pot and said with a smile: "Shen... Shen Daoyou joked. Wu has no hostility to several people, so he won't participate in it."

After holding fists in panic, Wu Wenhua limped in another direction and continued to escape.

"The dog thief surnamed Wu, stop!"

Seeing Wu culture pretending to be nothing, Bixiao fairy angrily shouted, rolled up a large piece of white sword light, and rushed towards Wu culture.

At this moment, Wu Wenhua suddenly flashed a senseless killing in his eyes, turned and rolled out his palms and played a golden storm.

"Boom, boom!"

The golden storm suppresses the sword light released by Bixiao fairy with the power of destroying the withered and decaying. A large number of golden filaments are mixed in the storm and hanged towards Bixiao fairy.

Although Wu Wenhua was seriously injured and had no combat power, the magic powers he shot at random were much stronger than ordinary Da Luo peak friars.

"Be careful, sister Bixiao!"

Shen Lang was shocked and rushed to the Bixiao fairy as fast as possible, rolled up a red and black blood light, and blocked the golden storm.

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