Chapter 892 The Trouble of Xiongbatian
After shouting loudly, the two of them stepped into the void with their feet, and their bodies suddenly rushed out like lightning, and their cold true energy blasted directly towards the black tower without any reservation.
"Two people in the seventh-level Supreme Realm have the guts to yell in front of me."
Seeing the two people rushing towards him, Heita laughed angrily and advanced instead of retreating. His fists were clenched, and there was a strange fluctuation in the muscles all over his body at this moment, and then he exploded like this without any fancy.
go out.
"Bang!"
The two iron fists blasted out, directly blasting out two black space traces in the space, and the black traces spread like lightning, and they violently bombarded the Blood Demon Venerable two together.
"Who is this guy?"
When the two collided, the bodies of the two Blood Demon Lords trembled violently, and their faces instantly turned pale. The terrifying power that seemed to destroy everything caused a surge of fear deep in their hearts.
"Pfft!"
As soon as the fear emerged, their throats felt sweet, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out. Their bodies flew out like a kite with a broken string, and finally shot hard into the forest sea below, smashing out a nearly hundred-year-old man on the ground.
The huge crater was about 100 meters wide, and the powerful aftermath destroyed all the giant trees within a hundred meters of it.
"Papa..."
After blowing the two men away with one punch, Black Tower clapped his hands with a sarcastic look on his face. He then glanced at the gloomy Nine Tower Master and said, "Xiao Jiu'er, do you want to get out of here or do I do it?"
"Black Tower, don't be too arrogant. Yang Ran is the person named by Elder Qi Tian. Do you really want to protect him?" the Nine Towers Master said coldly.
Heita narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbed his hands, and said calmly: "I don't care about this. Those old guys in the clan asked me to come to Yang Ran for help. Now that I'm here, no one can take him away."
"Crunch."
Anger rose in the eyes of the Nine Pagoda Master, and he slowly clenched his palms, making a crunching sound, and the terrifying spiritual energy slowly filled out from his body.
"Want to take action? Okay, I also want to see what progress you have made after not seeing each other for so many years."
Seeing this, Heita also sneered, and his body twisted strangely, and there was a burst of cracking sounds like thunderous bones. As the sounds of these bones came out, his body also unknowingly became taller.
, faintly, an extremely powerful pressure spread from within that strong body.
Feeling that kind of oppression, the Nine Towers Master couldn't help but twitch in the corners of his eyes. He took a deep breath and suppressed the rage in his heart. He knew that with his own strength, he was no match for the Black Tower.
Even if you really do it, you won't get much benefit.
"Black Tower, I don't believe that you can protect this kid for the rest of his life, and you understand that my Sin Tower is not something that you, a ruined ancient dragon and bear tribe, can offend." The master of the Nine Towers said in a solemn tone.
"It's not your turn to take care of this..." Heita glanced at him and said.
"snort."
The Lord of the Nine Pagodas snorted coldly, his heart full of unwillingness. He did not expect that this time he successfully avoided the dream fairy, but instead attracted people from the ancient dragon and bear tribe. He had never expected that Yang Ran would actually fight with this person.
The clan has a relationship.
Now that the Black Tower has come forward, he also understands that today's capture of Yang Ran may become impossible again. Thinking of this, the Nine Towers Master can only grit his teeth and give Yang Ran a hard look.
Said: "Yang Ran, just hide for the rest of your life. I don't believe it. Someone will come out to save you every time!"
As soon as the words fell, the Nine Pagoda Master stopped staying. He turned around and was about to leave.
But Heita suddenly said calmly: "Xiao Jiu'er, when you go back, tell those old guys in Qingtian not to push too far and just mind your own business. In this world, he is not allowed to do whatever he wants!"
Hearing the last words of the Black Tower, the Lord of the Nine Towers narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "It's useless to tell me, but no one can stop me from the Sin Tower, let alone your ancient dragon and bear clan.
, even if the five ancient families come together, it won’t work!”
After saying this, the Nine Pagoda Master trembled and turned into a streak of light, disappearing from the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the disappearing figure of the Nine Tower Master, Black Tower rubbed his palm gently, his face was a little cold. After a moment, he turned to look at Yang Ran and said with a smile: "Brother Yang Ran, are you okay?"
"I've troubled Brother Heita to take action again." Yang Ran cupped his hand and said.
"Oh, it's okay, this time it's the ancient dragon and bear clan who want to trouble you..." Heita shook his head, hesitated, and said: "You will know the exact reason after we go there, if nothing happens.
, can you leave now? This matter is of great importance and nothing can go wrong."
Seeing that even Heita's rough temperament was so cautious, Yang Ran felt a little awe-inspiring. What happened to make the ancient dragon and bear clan so nervous?
"Well, but can you bring my friend with you?" Yang Ran pointed at Meng'er not far behind him and said.
As early as the Black Tower appeared, the Blood Fan Chapter elder who was pestering Meng'er quickly retreated. Especially after seeing the Black Tower blowing away the two Blood Demon Lords with one punch, that guy even more
He was too scared to come near.
"Well, it's okay..." Heita glanced at Meng'er and nodded.
Seeing this, Yang Ran just breathed a sigh of relief. Not long after the Nine Tower Master left, he didn't trust Meng'er to go back alone. Since the Black Tower agreed, it was naturally the best.
In a moment of relief, Yang Ran waved his hand to take back the corpse puppet that had been riddled with holes by the bombardment. He sighed in his heart that the corpse puppet that had been following him for a long time was on the verge of being scrapped again.
After putting away the corpse doll, Meng'er also took back those strong men from her eyes, leaving the frightened Xue Ling standing in mid-air, looking at the black tower in the sky with a horrified expression. The power of the latter also frightened her.
"Master Yang Ran, are you going to let this woman go? If it weren't for her, we wouldn't have been stopped this time." Meng'er whispered.
"We don't have that time, and Mo Tianlun said that he will kill her himself in the future..."
Yang Ran glanced at the woman and shook his head. Time was running out and he was too lazy to teach her a lesson.
"Brother Black Tower, let's go..."
Yang Ran turned his head, looked at the black tower, and said.
"Um."
Heita nodded, and swiped the space in front of him with his palm, tearing out a space rift, and Yang Ran and Meng'er ducked in.
Seeing Yang Ranren leaving like this, Xue Ling breathed a sigh of relief and cursed viciously in her heart.
However, just as the curse rang out in his heart, the black tower in the sky, which was just about to get into the crack in the space, paused in its footsteps. Without looking back, it waved its hand, and a terrifying strong wind directly broke through the space. In an instant,
Chapter completed!