The fighting spirit was raging, but it could not suppress the smile on the corner of Dongfang Yun's mouth.

Cang Yan attached to his right hand instantly hit the tip of his five fingers, and he leaned forward and pierced into the thunder net.

In an instant, Leverkusen felt a flash in front of him, and saw that his slender and fair five fingers instantly stopped the thunder net, and the irritable thunder stopped moving.

No, it is not to refer to thunder detection, but...

It was clearly the flames on the five fingers that melted the air!

The air in front of him was burned by Cangyan and became viscous like melted glass, from transparency to turbidity.

Then, pull your fingers.

boom!

Revorkusen actually felt that his whole body was imprisoned by air! And the air, along with the lightning around him, rushed towards the King of the Dark Night with the twisted and viscous air!

Revorkusen's mind was confused. When he woke up again, he had already rushed out of the Grand Theater for about three kilometers. Looking back, there was a shallow ditch fifteen meters wide behind him, and there were also piles of gravel ruins piled up around!

She actually crushed so far in an instant? How did she do it?

He had never seen such a trick before, looking blankly at Dongfang Cloud standing on the top of the ruins of the completely collapsed Grand Theater.

"It's a ghost step..." Dongfang Yun clenched his fists and said happily.

He missed the ghost step in Yakami's Infinite Correspondence in "KOF97" he spent two months practicing on the computer.

He knew Reverkusen was looking at him, so he smiled.

Even at a distance of three kilometers, Reverkusen still saw Dongfang Yun's mouth shape clearly. He frowned and said, "What is the ghost step?"

He hopes to see the answer to his question from Dongfang Yun’s mouth.

But his pupils shrank suddenly, because Dongfang Yun's figure had disappeared there.

Revorkusen's scalp was numb, and he pulled away like lightning without hesitation, and withdrew for dozens of meters in an instant!

At the same time, Dongfang Yun's feet were already on the ground in his location.

boom!

Gravel splashed everywhere, hitting the surrounding buildings like bullets, causing big holes to be made on the stone walls.

"Huh? What a quick reaction." Dongfang Yun scratched his head, walked out of the big pit he stepped out, and walked towards Revorkusen.

Revorkusen frowned, and no more thoughts in his heart. He knew that this man had obvious murderous intent towards him.

If I don’t kill him, he will kill me!

Revorkusen thought, and the battle halberd had danced into a thunder dizzy, spinning around, and the lightning ring escaped and headed straight for the Dongfang Yunwei Gate!

At the same time, his body had rushed straight into the sky, and countless phantoms were pierced out in his hand.

Double kill tactic!

Dongfang Yun smiled arrogantly. At this moment, he seemed to have realized the unruly and wildness of Yashen Temple. His figure floated up, like a floating dance.

With the rotation of his body, his hand dragged a ring of flames around his body, and his right hand immediately raised, and he actually hit the hard battle halberd with his hand!

Hundred Styles·Ghost Burning!

The fog of the Cangyan intersected with the chaotic halberd shadow, and explosions rang out one after another.

In the turbid smoke, the Eastern Cloud fell on the ground, and two white smoke were rubbed on the ground with their feet and slid out more than ten meters.

In the air, Revorkusen's body flew backwards, and flames burned on his body.

Dongfang Yunheran, because he saw Revorkusen rolling on the ground in a very embarrassing manner for a long time, and forced the flames of the tarsal bone to be driven away with the fighting spirit.

It was funny to watch, but Dongfang Yun didn't plan to let this old guy go.

When you really kill a powerful man in the heaven, will anyone assassinate himself for the so-called human righteousness?

He stepped forward, feeling proud and a little carried away.

Just as he thought of the word "assassination" in his mind, the ground under his feet suddenly broke!

Before the smoke and dust could rise, a yellowish light had pierced his chin from the ground.

Already, pierced!

In an instant, the biting coldness came into my mind. Dongfang Yun felt the shadow of death was so dark for the first time, and he closed his eyes as if it was at the darkest time.

That fear, that haze...

Dongfang Yun closed his eyes.

brush!

A ray of earth-yellow light rose into the sky, like a bayonet erected on the ground.

Dongfang Yun's dead body fell to the ground.

In an instant, all the generals trembled violently. Whether Swingaren was far away in the sky or Kyle, who was a few miles away, they were instantly filled with huge anger. Especially Kyle, who gave up all defenses and madness, was only offered. Lucemberg, who was originally comparable to it, was panicked and kept being forced to retreat.

The fighting spirit on the ground dissipated, and a vulgar old man in night clothes stood beside Dongfang Yun's corpse and laughed.

"It's you!" Revorkusen's pupils shrank.

Of course he knew this guy, the legendary king of killers, the first stage of the heavenly stage, that is, the powerful god, the sting god Pok.

"It's me." Poke smiled, and was about to shout out loud to kill the King of Dark Night Yunyun, but suddenly exclaimed.

Because he saw Dongfang Yun's corpse slowly disappearing and turned into an iron-gray cross.

"What is this?" Poke frowned. Before he could say anything, the cross had slowly condensed into the appearance of a sleeping Dongfang Cloud.

"Not dead!" Poke was shocked, and waved the short dagger with a faint cold light in his hand several times, and countless Dou Qi slashes were shot out.

But they all penetrated Dongfang Yun's body like a phantom and flew out.

Dongfang Yun slowly opened his eyes, and his cherry-red eyes suddenly narrowed and the corners of his mouth were raised.

She actually laughed? My assassination failed?

Poke couldn't believe it, because he did feel a little bit of death just now...that was something that only death could produce.

Dongfang Yun looked at him with a smile, suddenly drank a bottle of potion, and then said, "You are very good."

"Wow!" Pok threw out several more Dou Qi slashes, but fell on Dongfang Yun's body, but he didn't even diminish the water.

Dongfang Yun continued: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have fought. I should have my most loyal child to guard me, not everything needs to be done by myself."

As he said that, he leaned over and pressed his right hand to the ground!

boom!

In an instant, a tall stone gate burning with flames overlapping with blood and black suddenly rushed out from the ground.

"Gate of Hell!? How is this possible!" Pok and Reverkusen took a step back at the same time.

Dongfang Yun was laughing, his face gradually became a little mature, and his white hair was growing rapidly straight into his calves.

His hands spread out and his body is growing taller.

"Kill her soon! What is she going to summon! Let's join forces!" Poke roared.

Reverkusen, who was far behind him, rushed out as he roared, and the battle halberd pierced Dongfang Yun's left eye.

Dongfang Yun became very tired, and he chuckled and said, "I should have lived under your protection all the time. This time I was wrong."

"So... help me kill my enemies."

In the black gate of hell, a pair of big hands with thick black gloves stretched out, appearing behind Dongfang Yun who was gradually lying down like a teleportation, using his solid body as a barrier for him to lean on.

And those hands also steadily grabbed Poke and Reverkusen's faces.

"I'll change it next time, Dryus."

"Around me, you can keep being willful, Father!"

PS: I received the notice and it was put on the shelves on Friday... I know it would be abrupt to say this, and my heart is also complicated.

In more than two months, 230,000 clicks, 30,000 recommendations, and 5,008 collections are all given to me by you. I am not qualified to evaluate the quality of the results. I am only grateful to you, really.

After receiving the notice, the editor said that it would encourage it to be put on the shelves. The meaning of encouraging it is that it will basically not force it. The connotation is that this book has no potential.

I don't blame anyone because I'm not writing well, but I don't plan to give up.

If I feel awkward because I don’t give up the force and I am just a eunuch, then I’m sorry to you, I’m sorry to those who keep giving and recommending, and I’m sorry to all the guys who like to read my books. So I will persist!

My job is to sit in the office. Except for the busy periods of a year, it is basically very relaxed, which gives me plenty of time to write. Coincidentally, this month, I can basically finish my work for half a year.

So I plan to update 10,000 yuan a day next month.

It was not because I was forced to add more by too many people, but because I wanted to get full attendance.

You see, I am still very greedy for money, but I don’t feel ashamed, because I am paying seriously.

I know that many readers will be lost when it is released. I don’t think there is anything wrong with you reading [Theft]. In fact, I was the same before my first book was released two years ago. It was just because that account turned into a high V that I started to subscribe at Qidian because I found that it was indeed not easy for the author.

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