Soon, Zhaolong realized that Jiwa became stronger, which was probably related to his going to find Paragan.

Zhaolong put away his distracting thoughts, closed his eyes tightly, and kept spelling.

Tang Luo stepped up the offensive, and after more than a dozen rounds, neither of them got any advantage.

Slowly, Zhaolong's spell finally had an effect.

Although Jiwa was also fighting, his movements were still slower.

Tang Luo seized the opportunity and waved the dragon-patterned dagger and stabbed Ji Wa's heart.

Jiwa's face changed drastically and he retreated. Even though his speed was not as fast as before, his movements were still strange.

puff.

The dagger deviated a few centimeters from the heart and stabbed Jiwa's body, but it did not penetrate it all.

Jiwa gritted his teeth and slapped hard at Tang Luo.

This palm slapped Tang Luo's chest.

Although Tang Luo had protective energy on his body, he still flew out more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground.

He calmed down and looked at Jiwa not far away in a cold look, surprised.

Zhaolong's spell had obviously slowed down Ji Wa's speed, and he even stabbed the guy with a dagger.

Does Jiwa still have such great strength?

Tang Luo wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and stood up again.

If his blood is touched by Jiwa, it will be troublesome.

Jiwa did not continue to attack, endured the pain in his chest and recited a spell.

He finally felt a sense of crisis. Although he had never dared to slack off in the face of the joint attacks of Tang Luo and Zhaolong.

Zhaolong felt the counterattack of Jiwa spell and frowned.

His body was trembling and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

But Zhaolong did not open his eyes, he believed in Tang Luo.

Tang Luo moved his shoulders, and then a powerful murderous intent spread.

"kill!"

Tang Luo shouted loudly and rushed forward like lightning.

Jiwa suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to deal with it, but Tang Luo's speed was faster than before.

Jiwa felt huge pressure, and he dodged while fighting back, hoping that Palahan could help him.

But he also saw that Master Kang Cong and Palagan were already far away from them and were in a stalemate.

Just as he was distracted, Tang Luo's dragon pattern dagger stabbed out and penetrated Jiwa's shoulder.

"ah……"

Jiwa screamed and fell backward to the ground.

Zhaolong realized something and cooperated with it vigorously.

The seriously injured Jiwa has become a little exhausted.

He spitted out blood, his face turned pale, and he felt a little scared.

Jiwa looked at Tang Luo who was walking towards him, and the idea of ​​escaping flashed through his mind.

He gradually felt that his body could no longer move, so he hurriedly looked at Zhaolong.

Jiwa still wanted to recite the mantra, but there was no chance at all.

Tang Luo noticed Jiwa's strangeness and stepped forward.

He didn't say anything, and the dragon-patterned dagger stabbed Ji Wa's head.

Jiwa didn't even have the chance to beg for mercy, so he widened his eyes and soon lost his breath.

Tang Luo held the dagger in his hand and kicked Jiwa with one kick.

Jiwa's mouth opened slightly, fell backwards, and there was no light in his eyes.

Zhaolong on the other side also slowly opened his eyes.

Although he was very injured, he still relaxed a little and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Tang Luo was about to turn around, but when he thought something, he felt something was wrong.

He turned around, picked up a long knife on the ground, and slashed it at Jiwa's neck with one knife.

Jiwa's head left his body, and blood gushed all over the ground.

Tang Luo calmed down and turned to Zhaolong.

Without Zhaolong's cooperation, he would never have won.

Of course, if he didn't use the head-reducing technique to collect tiles, he would be sure.

"Master Zhaolong, I'll help Master Kang Cong. The head-sucking technique on Sanyan and the others will depend on you."

Tang Luo said.

"Okay, but... the head-reduction technique was done by Para. I will only have a chance when he becomes weak."

Zhaolong frowned.

"I see."

Tang Luo nodded.

In a certain aspect, Zhaolong and Palagan are indeed a bit awkward, and now Master Kang Cong cannot get out of here to crack the head-reducing technique for the Sanyan and others.

Tang Luo didn't wait much and rushed towards Master Kang Cong.

His injuries were not light, but he did not dare to relax or slack off at all.

After all, killing Palagan is Tang Luo's ultimate goal.

At the same time, Tang Luo was also worried about Master Kang Cong's safety and was afraid that he would have any accidents or mistakes in order to kill Paragan.

Tang Luo put away his distracting thoughts and came closer.

He was like a beast, cutting into the battle circle.

Tang Luo's sudden arrival was not only Paragan, but even Master Kang Cong was a little surprised.

Palagan frowned and realized that something must have happened on Jiwa.

Otherwise, this Chinese named Tang Luo would never have come to him.

"Master, I'll help you..."

After Tang Luo finished speaking, he rushed towards Paragan.

"good."

Master Kang Cong looked at Tang Luo and nodded slightly.

He really wanted to ask Tang Luo to help Basong and the others, but he really needed some help.

Furthermore, Master Kang Cong has always been confused about Palagan's strength in combat. Fortunately, he has been on the road to strength, otherwise the victory or defeat tonight would be really unpredictable.

The battle between him and Para was already difficult to resolve, and both of them were injured to varying degrees, but their combat power was still very strong.

The appearance of Tang Luo made Master Kang Cong feel relieved.

Only when the two join forces can they truly gain the upper hand and kill Palagan.

"Another one who died..."

Palagan put away his distracting thoughts and said in a deep voice.

In his opinion, even if something happened to Jiwa, he was not afraid of the two people in front of him.

Because, he didn't take Tang Luo seriously at all.

Tang Luo felt his disdain and sneered in his heart.

The opponent's underestimation of the enemy is exactly a good thing for him.

After Tang Luo stood up again, the "Wu Ming Jue" was running wildly, and his combat power instantly soared a lot.

His combat power at this time was almost at its peak.

The next second, the silver needle of the rainy pear blossom was shot out, and then the dragon pattern dagger whistled out.

Palagan avoided the silver needle and hurriedly avoided the sharpness of the dagger.

Almost, the dagger pierced into his chest.

Tang Luo was busy making adjustments, but he still couldn't touch Palagan.

Palagan punched him, Tang Luo flashed and did not dodge.

He felt Tang Luo's speed and quickly frowned. This kid was stronger than he thought.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Master Kang Cong rushed up and launched an attack.

A sense of crisis flashed through Palagan's heart. He no longer dared to be careless and seriously attacked Tang Luo and the others' attacks.

Tang Luo's dagger was stabbed several times by Palagan, but he still did not hurt him.

His original idea was to hold Paragan like he had cooperated with Zhaolong just now and play what Master Kang Cong was best at.

But he soon discovered that he could not fight Paragan alone.

The pain on Tang Luo's body, coupled with the long-term battle, had already made him feel unbearable.

He gritted his teeth and tried hard to persevere.

The more time the battle reaches this point, it is all about who can persevere until the last moment.
Chapter completed!