The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Huh? Is this going to be a trick? Then quickly show it and let me see it. Such a battle is really boring."

Xiao Yan said excitedly.

"..." Fan Ling.

Mom sells batches, I have played so hard, why are you telling me it's boring?Did you make a mistake?Fuck it's boring! !

Fan Ling thought with twitching corners of his mouth.

"Bone Bone and Blood Fiend Palm!"

Fan Ling let out a low cry, turned his hands over, and his palms seemed to be stained with blood, and a disgusting bloody smell slowly diffused from them.

"Whoosh!"

Fan Ling shot at Xiao Yan with his palms that were covered with a cloud of blood mist.

"Good come."

A trace of excitement flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes.

Xiao Yan's mind moved, and the blue-golden flame hovering deep in the cyclone came to the surface of Xiao Yan's palm along the meridians.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Xiao Yan stepped on the sole of his foot, he also raised his blue-gold flame palm to meet him.

"boom!"

The collision begins!

The blue-golden flame blast and the dark red blood mist fiercely blended together.

Less than a second of time.

"Zizzizi."

There was a sound like boiling oil, and the blood mist melted like ice and snow like a mouse meeting a cat or a natural enemy.

"boom!"

A figure flew out of the blood mist.

At this time, Fan Ling's hands were already covered with blood, and he could even see the bones under the scorched muscles.

"Cough, strange fire? That is a different fire! How can you have a different fire!!"

Fan Ling stared at the blue-golden flames on Xiao Yan's hands and roared.

Now he finally knew why he had an inexplicable palpitation when facing Xiao Yan at the Black Seal Auction.

"So it is, so it is."

Fan Ling curled up on the ground and muttered in a daze.

"It really disappoints me. I thought what kind of surprise you could bring me. The game should be over."

Xiao Yan looked at Fan Ling lying on the ground with a bored expression.

"Da da da."

As Xiao Yan spoke, he slowly walked towards Fan Ling.

"The Blood Guard's order: Kill him! Kill him!"

Fan Ling suddenly sat on the ground and roared angrily.

A group of blood guards who had already sharpened their knives and were ready to rush forward rushed forward with their knives in hand.

"No matter how many there are, they are just ants."

Xiao Yan shook his head in disappointment.

"Master Ming, kill them all!"

Xiao Yan said indifferently.

"Chirp!"

A giant purple shadow about five or six feet in size rose from the sky behind Xiao Yan, and grabbed the blood guards rushing towards him.

"Hurry up!"

The leading Great Fighter Blood Guard's expression changed suddenly.

It's just that the speed of this giant claw was too fast, before the great fighter could finish his words, a giant claw with purple flames burning on its surface shot towards them.

"boom!"

The ground trembled and the air scorched.

"Shh!"

King Daming retracted his right paw, revealing a piece of scorched earth with nothing but white smoke lingering below.

"Chirp!"

King Daming flew back to the top of Xiao Yan's head with a flick of his wings, flapping his wings quietly and circling.