"Resist the Fire Ring!"

In the past six months, Duan Lang has experienced countless battles of all sizes, and his experience in fighting has naturally increased rapidly, hundreds of times faster than before, working behind closed doors on the mountain.

When casting spells, you can already make a thought of it instantly, without having to pinch the spells.

I have to say that practical training is the best teacher.

Duan Lang's realm has also broken through to the realm of the Grand Master, and it can be said that it has made rapid progress and is so terrifying.

A wave of light suddenly appeared, and the figures of both the two death row prisoners attacked suddenly stopped, and were even pushed away several feet away.

The two of them are only masters in their realm, and they are one level worse than Duan Lang. If they are the level of "Legend of Hot Blood", they are one level different.

Under the thrust of "Resisting Fire Ring", the level difference will be pushed away unconditionally, not to mention that it is a large level, and you can do nothing if you can do anything.

Seeing this, Duan Lang smiled a little more on his face. He hooked his fingers with interest and said, "Come on, come and kill me!"

The two death row prisoners stumbled, stomped their feet, stopped the momentum, and instead of retreating, they attacked.

"Resist the Fire Ring!"

Duanlang was still as motionless as a mountain. The familiar thrust came, and the two of them were still pushed several feet away.

The two of them did not believe in evil and attacked again, and then repeated.

I saw the two of them rush forward, retreat, rush forward, and retreat.

In and out, in and out, in and out, as if playing some interesting game.

hiss!

You can't play anymore, you'll be 404 if you play again.

After playing for a while, Duan Lang seemed to feel tired of playing, no longer hesitated, and his hands moved:

"The curse of sleep!"

Both death row prisoners were imprisoned.

"firewall!"

A cluster of rootless fire rose from the feet of the two.

"Thunder and Lightning!"

A bolt from the blue sounded, hitting the two people who were like wooden targets.

Three lightning bolts hit one after another, and the powerful thunder and lightning as high as hundreds of thousands of degrees instantly tore through the two people's body protection true energy, dispersed the true energy in the two people's bodies, and scorched the two people's bodies. In the end, only two pieces of coke were left on the spot.

Duan Lang dusted his sleeves, raised his head high, at a 45-degree angle, and said in his mouth like an aria: "Life is so lonely as snow!"

After sighing in life, he left here and continued to go north to the headquarters of the target world club.

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World Association.

Xiongba sat high in the first place and asked coldly: "Chou Chou! Are you talking about the so-called immortal Duanlang who has gained fame recently? Is he not going to be able to get along with me?"

Wen Chou Chou, who was standing in the hall, was hunched over, and did not dare to wait. He immediately responded: "Yes, the leader of the gang, according to the rewards of the disciples in the gang, three days ago, they found the bodies of the two slaves of the death row prisoner at the scheduled interception site. It was consistent with the death of the disciples in the gang. They were burned into a piece of black charcoal, and there was no trace of blood on their bodies."

"Um?"

Xiongba heard this, pondered and said softly: "The two slaves of the death row were once the two dragons who were powerful in the world. They are among the two top ten swordsmen in the world. They are all real masters.

Unexpectedly, when they joined forces, they could not defeat Duan Lang. It seems that this kid's martial arts are really strange and unpredictable, and they should not be underestimated!"

"The leader of the gang is wise!"

Wen Chou Chou shook the round fan in his hand, quietly flattered, and quickly flattered: "It seems that the martial arts of this kid Duan Lang is really extraordinary. Judging from Chou Chou, you still have to take action by yourself before you can kill him."

Xiongba nodded without comment, and asked, "Did you find out where this kid come from?"

Wen Chou Chou shook the round fan and said quietly: "Report to the leader of the gang, I received the news recently that the disciples in the gang found, but... just..."

"Just what? Say!"

Xiongba snorted coldly, his whole body was majestic, and the entire hall immediately became as if it was soaring.

Wen Chou Chou screamed, crawled on the ground, shouting loudly: "The villain knows his mistake, the gang leader forgives his crime, please take the gang leader into his magical powers!"

He took a breath and then said, "The leader of the gang, it's not that the villain hides the gang leader. The news is too incredible. The villain dares not disturb the gang leader Qing Xiu. The gang leader will understand clearly!"

Xiongba stared at him coldly, and after a while, he retracted his momentum and said indifferently: "Whether the news is true, the leader of the gang will judge if you dare to hide it again next time, you will know the consequences."

Wen Chou Chou wiped the sweat from his forehead, and nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice: "The villain knows!"

Xiongba nodded slightly: "Tell me, what's the origin of that kid Duanlang!"
Chapter completed!