Well!

The two of them rushed to the werewolf king and the hunting god.

"Ning Chen!"

The werewolf king roared angrily, and there was an unparalleled resentment in his eyes.

Just now Shan Rou's absolute zero degree, kill a lot of werewolves he brought.

It was the elite of the werewolf. After this battle, there were almost a few left.

"Don't call it, come now and kill you."

Ningchen's eyes were cold, and the spiritual power vortex rotated in the body. A stream of spiritual mercury entered the jade sword and turned it into a three -foot Qingfeng.

"This guy just consumed a lot, and now it must be forced! He is already at the end of the crossbow! Together, kill this guy together!"

Dracula yelled, and the black and red power of his body surged. A bloody magic of blood came out from his hands, blasting to Ningchen!

"kill!"

The hunting gods also exhibit various divine arts at the same time and want to siege Ningchen.

However, Shan Rou suddenly appeared in front of them. A cold force of the ice was condensed, blocking all the divine arts.

"The hunting man is your death today!"

Shan Rou's eyes were cold, and the endless ice under his feet poured out, turning into the ice crystal and spreading towards the front!

Seeing this, the Fengshen quickly stepped forward and expanded the kingdom of God.

Boom!

The Kingdom of Ice and Snow God and the Kingdom of Wind collided instantly, and the magical power of different attributes burst into burst!

"All enter my kingdom!"

The Fengshen roared, and at the same time turned to look at Tu Shen and Mu Shen.

"Expand your kingdom of God, this guy's strength will increase again!"

As soon as the godfather collided, the gods came to feel the strong pressure paving, and his kingdom of God had a faint tendency to maintain it.

What a ghost!

What about this ice and snow goddess?

How to fight in the process of fighting is still increasing?

How are you fighting?!

The thought of the ice and snow goddess continued to survive, and it would be long before the strength would surpass their gods, and the gods would feel extremely shocked in their hearts.

"No! You must not let this guy continue to live!"

Feng Shen's heart is very horrified, and the killing intention of Shanrou is getting stronger!

Just as Shan Rou dragged the gods and hunters with one person, Ning Chen was pressing Dracula and the Wolf King to fight on the ground.

The two had been rebuilt once before, and the remaining ancestors were not left.

At this time, although Ningchen was consumed, it was a lot stronger than them.

Without the hunter and the god of the gods, the battle is almost a situation.

In addition, Ning Chen's heart was anxious, and wanted to end the battle quickly to help Shan Rou, and the shot was even more spicy.

Alas!

A sword cut out, and the sharp sword mang stood on the chest of the werewolf king, leaving a huge blood mouth.

"How can this guy become so strong?!"

King of the werewolf covered his chest and stared at Ning Chen in doubt.

After hearing the words, Ning Chen smiled slightly and took a sword flower: "It's not that I have become stronger, but you are weakening at the beginning. Can you really help you fight?"

"You can tie with me, it is purely by your ancestors, but how much can those old -lasting power?"

He raised the jade sword and pointed directly at the werewolf king, and his eyes were cold.

"Next sword, cut you!"

Looking at the sharp sword tip, the werewolf king was filled with the hatred of hatred, and suddenly pumped it.
Chapter completed!