Good-for-nothing: The Playboy Miss

Chapter 102 Confrontation (4)

The man didn't have time to scream, he was sent flying by Zangxue Wolf King's paw, his head was bleeding, and he died immediately.

In front of Lingzi, Feng Yeheng and Ji Cang faced each other with palms, and the powerful air flow spread out, which intensified the cold wind on the mountain, and some couldn't bear it and blew down the mountain.

The Zangxue Wolf King, who had already rushed towards Feng Yeheng and Ji Cang, also flew a few meters away, and everyone was shocked. Seeing that the profound energy emanating from the two of them was purple, each of them showed panic.

Holy Order!In Lingfeng Continent, the holy rank is almost a legend. In the past few thousand years, there has been no news of a holy rank powerhouse, but now, there are two of them?

The Zangxue Wolf King didn't dare to go forward, it could only watch helplessly as Zhi Lingzi was snatched from the hands of the two of them, this helplessness turned into anger, but it couldn't make a move on the two of them, If you take action against them, is it because you are afraid that you will not die fast enough?
What's more, the ground trembled three times when two holy rank powerhouses fought?

Therefore, the poor other powerhouses are nothing but ants in front of the holy rank. Although the strength of the Zangxue Wolf King is not at the holy rank, he has reached the peak of the god rank!

Its anger can't be directed at those two, and it can't be directed at others?

Immediately, the Tibetan Snow Wolf King turned his head and launched an attack on the group of people. With a roar, there was a commotion down the mountain, and a large group of Tibetan Snow Wolves swarmed up, and the fight on the mountain was divided into two groups...

"Feng Yeheng, it's been so long, your injury hasn't healed yet?" Ji Cang smiled and caught Feng Yeheng's move.

If Feng Yeheng was in his prime, he would not be Feng Yeheng's opponent at all.

Feng Yeheng didn't talk, but suddenly increased the strength in his hands, and when Ji Cang received the move, sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ji Cang was secretly surprised that Feng Yeheng was not in his heyday, but his strength was still so tyrannical, which made Ji Cang admire Feng Yeheng, but he would not just admit defeat like this.

Ji Cang yelled, and the profound energy in his body exploded, twice as fast as before.

The corners of Feng Yeheng's lips curled slightly: "That's right, it's a little bit better than before."

After the words fell, Feng Yeheng also exploded with strength, and fought hard with Ji Cang.

The corners of Mo Tong's mouth twitched slightly, it's over, his master's bellicose factor was aroused...

Thinking of this, Mo Tong immediately rushed down the mountain.

A group of people hadn't figured it out yet, and suddenly the entire Xishan Seat trembled violently.

"Earthquake?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the group of Tibetan snow wolves realized the danger, and rushed down the mountain like Mo Tong.

Don't run, waiting to be buried alive?
Over there, Feng Yeheng and Ji Cang were still fighting, and they seemed to be fighting more and more vigorously. They released their powerful holy power wave after wave, completely unaware that there were still a group of hard-working people here.

"Run, Xishan is about to collapse!"

I don't know who realized it at this time, and shouted, everyone was shocked and ran away.

"I'm the most spiritual fruit!" One person rushed to the most spiritual fruit tree.

"My life is almost gone, what the hell is the spiritual fruit!" Another person reached out and grabbed the person, dragging the person down the mountain.

The entire west mountain trembled violently, which attracted the attention of the surrounding residents. Looking at the rubble rolling down the mountain, they immediately called the people around them.

"Avalanche! Everyone evacuate!"

Purple light suddenly flourished on the mountain, and immediately after that, the mountain completely collapsed at this moment...

Mo Tong, who had already escaped from the scene of the disaster, watched the land under the mountain being submerged inch by inch, and mourned for a few seconds for this land.

(End of this chapter)