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The Tentacle Bai had always been a man of high standards. As he listened to Dou Chong's commanding tone, he naturally felt upset in his heart.

Hmph, when did it become the big and foolish guy's turn to give orders to me, Tiger Sage? It would be an insult to me if I were to go up against a weak little imp!

Lil 'White lifted up his silver spear and kicked the shorter version of Wearing Eighteen. He glanced at the little fellow with disdain and arrogantly said: "Hey, little shorty, I will be the one to deal with Yu Wuhen. You deal with that stinky brat."

Saying that, he saw the person who did not move an inch and stood there. The fire in his eye sockets lit up and he glared at the person and bellowed: What's wrong? Did you not hear what Tiger Lord said just now? "

"Listen, I heard it. "Heh heh." Wei Eighteen hurriedly said with a smile.

"Since you heard it, hurry up and go!" Ye Zichen kicked him out with a kick, causing Penetrating Eighteen to roll a few times before coming to a stop.

"Hahahaha …" Seeing the miserable appearance of Wearing Eighteen, Ji Bai, who had his eyes closed, laughed heartily. He then took his silver spear and left.

Eighteen stood up with his face covered in dirt, patted the dust on his body and said while grinding his teeth, "Fuck, no one has ever dared to treat me like this. Eighteen, I'll remember this kick, just you wait and see!" Although he said all the harsh words, his face was still full of smiles.

Seeing this, Li Xian'er began to talk.

"Wanting to defeat my brother with something like this is simply wishful thinking."

As he was speaking, Wei Xi Er suddenly appeared in front of Li Xian'er. If it weren't for the barrier protecting her, Li Xian'er would have already become his.

Li Xian`er couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear as her eighteen scoundrels stared at her with a smile that didn't quite reach their eyes.

He snickered, "Stinky brat, shut up! "Don't think that just because you have this kind of broken cover that you can sleep peacefully. Hmph, you have so many methods to deal with your grandfather."

As he spoke, he used his two black claws to scratch against the barrier with a creaking sound. The sound was chilling, like a sharp knife scraping against a bone. The more frightened Li Xian'er was, the more pleased she was with herself.

The smile on his eighteen faces gradually faded. He looked up and down, then suddenly smiled and dug downwards along the ground. Not long after, a deep hole had been dug in the ground.

He thought that the barrier was only above the ground, but he did not expect that the barrier would also continue to extend endlessly without end, without end, without form or form.

Slowly, Wearing Eighteen started to grow anxious.

"Damn it, I'm able to pass through 18 layers of hell, but I don't believe that I can't find a hole to hide in!"

After an unknown amount of time, he was still unable to break through the barrier. He was panting heavily as he was covered in sweat, his heart becoming more and more anxious. If he couldn't even catch a child, how could he have the face to come out of this hole? It was unknown how he would humiliate Bai Xiang. In the future, his days in the Giant Spirit Gang would be even more difficult. What should he do now?

As he was thinking, he felt the ground suddenly shake violently, and sand and gravel began to fall into the hole. He did not have time to think too much and hurriedly went up to take a look.

The scene in front of his eyes made him incomparably shocked. The dense bamboo forest from before was now completely gone. The ground was filled with ravines and ravines, and it was a complete mess.

Then, he saw that Dou Chong Tian's entire body had been thrown upside down. His waist was completely buried in the ground. If one were to say that he could still move his legs, then he would be kicked around in the air.

When he saw Dou Chong's appearance, the frown from before he wore the clothes of eighteen years was gone. He thought that he would be too ashamed to face the two of them, but one of them was in a worse situation than him.

"Hey, now I can finally feel proud after wearing eighteen. Fighting to the heavens, this really is something useless to look at." "I wonder how he cultivates his Myriad Manifestation Spirit Technique."

In terms of strength, Dou Chong's strength was truly incomparable. The metal halberd in his hand was also extremely powerful. Moreover, the bamboo forest that had been completely destroyed could be seen on the miserable ground. It was a pity that he did not plough the land. In terms of flexibility, it was a long way off, because of his huge physique, his fighting speed was especially slow. Because of his huge physique, his fighting speed was especially slow, and often, he would only use one move, and in ten moves, Yu Wuhen would greet him.

In comparison to fighting in the sky, the White Eyes had some ability. Not only was this person's reaction fast, but his cultivation technique was amazing, and a simple spear in his hand danced like a bolt of lightning, unpredictable and unpredictable. A spearhead, actually turned into thousands of spearheads after being shaken like this. To pick, stab, stab, poke, every move and every move was hiding a crisis.

Although the White Spear Technique was not bad, Yu Wuhen could only use the Jade Xiao Jade to fight with him. In fact, he could use the "Heart Torturing Melody" to end this battle, or the Azure Dragon Sword, "Divine Sword unsheathed, Azure Dragon in the Heavens", to save time and effort, and get over it in one fell swoop. Yet from the joy in his eyes, it could be seen that he was not in a hurry to end the battle. It was as if he was waiting for something.

Of course, he would not forget about the kick of the White-Eyed Hands, and he even hoped that Yu Wuhen could defeat the White-Eyed Demon as soon as possible. This way, he would be able to humiliate him in front of the White-Eyed Demon and vent his anger on his own behalf.

Just at this moment, sounds of horses galloping came from the distance. From the sound of the hooves, there were at least a hundred people.

The corner of Yu Wu Hen's lips curled up as he thought to himself, "What should be is about to come at last."

He suddenly retracted his hand, leaped into the air, and ran towards the huge kite that was hanging in the air.

Yu Wu Hen, I thought you were very powerful, but you are only so so so, I only used 30% of my strength and you can't take it anymore? Want to flee? It's not that easy! "

At this moment, his spirit was at its peak. How could he miss this opportunity to make his name known to all? He raised his spear and flew towards the kite.

At this moment, the ground was already covered with a dense mass of darkness, all sorts of people were rushing over. Seeing that these people did not come with good intentions, Li Xian'er couldn't help but worry. There were at least eight hundred of them, but there was only Yu Wu Hen.