Chapter 51 Misfortune cannot be kept

Yu Hantao is already the king of war spirit. It is extremely simple to deal with Leng Yan. Leng Yan has been locked by the purple combat power and has no ability to struggle at all.

The white light shines with a deadly suffocating breath.

"Dead cat, why don't you move?" The golden retriever shouted violently, and his figure soared. He rushed forward and was about to stand in front of the cold flame.

At this time, the closest one was Bai Ling, but Bai Ling seemed to be scared and didn't move. The consciousness of the mythical beast made the golden retriever furious.

Jin Mao still took a step slower. The white light flowed in front of the cold flame. The cold flame stared straight at the deadly hidden weapon. At this time, she understood that it was a hidden weapon wrapped in white light.

"Death in the hands of my most powerful stunt is not a disgrace to the name of your genius!" Yu Hantao's voice was proud, and more sarcastic.

But Yu Hantao's eyes quickly straightened, because there was no sound from the hidden weapon. On the contrary, the cold flame's body became empty. In the bonfire, it slowly shook and finally disappeared...

Yu Hantao immediately turned around, but no. There was a quietness around him, and there was no shadow of cold flames, and even the irritable golden lion just now disappeared.

In the distance, it was dark and mysterious, and the forest in the night was strangely quiet, which made Yu Hantao's heart suddenly sink.

Unexpectedly disappeared, a moment of effort!

A sense of frustration surged into Yu Hantao's heart. He held his fist tightly, bit his lips tightly, and his eyes almost burst out.

"Cold flame! You wait! I will make your life worse than death!"

The vicious words came from Yu Hantao's mouth, but the anger in his heart could not be relieved at all.

Yu Hantao has always been very cautious. He comes from a noble background and is the eldest grandson of the elder of the vast league. Because of his outstanding talent, he has always been a genius among the elite.

I didn't think that the vast league had a Yirong to let him win the title of Asia. Some time ago, he suffered a loss from a teenager named Leng Yi. At this time, he met Leng Yan again.

Originally, relying on his own cultivation to be much higher, he was able to kill this talented teenager who had something to do with Yi Rong, but he didn't expect that a big phantom master disappeared from his stunt!

Yu Hantao finally became tyrannical and began to vent his dissatisfaction in this open space!

At this time, Leng Yan sat on a big branch not far away.

The cold sweat at the end has not fallen yet. Just now, when it was almost determined that she was going to be stabbed into the door by the hidden weapon, a force brought her and the golden hair here.

It's simply teleportation!

Leng Yan looked at Yu Hantao venting under the bonfire from afar, and looked at the continuous tyranny of Yu Hantao's power in the open space, which made him even more frightened.

It's not that I haven't seen the power of the King of War, but I haven't seen such a tyrannical and powerful power as the King of War. This Yu Hantao is worthy of being the sub-saint of the vast alliance. He is already so powerful without summoning the mythical beast.

The purple light soared, and the whole person was like the god of war who came to the mortal world. This Yu Hantao was obviously practicing the earth attribute, constantly with sharp thorns and tyrannical, turning into a mass of earth fog.

Leng Yan can see clearly that this fog is unusual. If it is his own cultivation, as long as it is contaminated, it will definitely be tyrannical!

This time, I'm really glad that I've suffered from Bai Ling. It's really a mythical beast that even the anti-sky method of teleportation can be used.

The golden hair shrugged his head. When he thought of the crisis just now, if it hadn't been for Bai Ling, he would not have been able to protect the cold flame at all.

Wait until Yu Hantao over there finished venting and disappeared in the misty forest. Leng Yan waited patiently for a long time to make sure that Yu Hantao had really left before sliding down from the tree.

"Oi, let's go back."

The east has turned white. Obviously, it will soon dawn. At this time, it is still in the fog forest, but it is very dangerous. No one knows when Warcraft will emerge.

This time, the matter seems to be a little tricky. Yu Hantao doesn't deal with himself. He will kill people at the first meeting. This person is still so powerful, which makes Leng Yan have an impulse to leave the city of fog directly.

However, Leng Yan finally suppressed this idea.

To let go of the enemy is to joke about your own life. This loss can't be eaten in vain. You must get it back! A trace of murder flashed in the cold flame's eyes.

This is Yu Hantao, you can't keep it!

Kill a king of war? If Leng Yan didn't think about it before, but he had killed one Ye Linhan at night, and it was not impossible to kill another one.

As long as the plan is properly planned and the cooperation is tight, it is not impossible. In particular, Leng Yan glanced at Bai Ling.

There is a mythical beast around me!

Bai Ling is a spirit cat. His talent is ordinary. Although he is an adult, his skills are not mature. He is not a combat-type mythical beast.

However, the ability to hide is excellent, and there are also teleportation means, which is simply the best means of sneak attack.

Sharp claws and teeth, which seems to be Bai Ling's way of fighting. After all, the mythical beast skills have not yet awakened.

The city of fog is on guard at this time. On the last day of defending the city, what a powerful Warcraft will face, which makes everyone very nervous.

Se Xian had been waiting at the gate. When he saw Leng Yan, he rushed over and stared at Leng Yan for a while to make sure that she was not injured. Then he was relieved and said seriously and seriously, "What's the matter? You have to go out of the city and don't take me with you!" Don't forget, I'm your guardian now."

Leng Yan smiled and said, "I'm just going out for a walk to see if I can find something."

"What did you find?"

Leng Yan didn't intend to hide it and said, "Yu Hantao has arrived."

Se Xian listened to this, and his face changed a lot. He said, "Is the city of fog saved?"

Leng Yan shook his head and said, "The city of fog can be guarded, but Yu Hantao wants to kill me!"

"What?" Hearing this, Se Xian couldn't calm down at all. A king of war spirit actually wanted to fight against Leng Yan, "Let's go quickly!"

Sexian grabbed the cold flame's hand and looked anxious as if he had left with the cold flame, but was broken away by the cold flame.

"I'm not going to leave! Yu Hantao can't stay. I'm going to do it!"

Sexian stood on the spot. Leng Yan was so arrogant that he wanted to deal with the King of War.

"Yu Hantao is the sub-saint, the sub-saint of the vast alliance! The eldest grandson of the elder, this kind of origin, not to mention that we are not his opponent, even if we can do it, if we kill him, we will be hunted endlessly!" Se Xian was sure that Leng Yan was going crazy. He touched Leng Yan's head to see if she had a fever.

Leng Yan snorted and said, "I just know that the disaster will be endless in the future."

Is it just because of this? Leng Yan knew in his heart that it was because of Yi Rong. Yi Rong met him. Yu Hantao saw that if Yu Hantao was not removed, Yi Rong's situation in the vast alliance would be more dangerous. You know, Yi Rong killed two elders at the level of the king of the spirit of war for her. Even if he was the holy son, he would definitely be strict. Heavy punishment.

The cold flame bites the lips, and Yu Hantao must remove it.

The tide of beasts rushed up like a flood. At first, it was a soul beast-level warcraft. The cold flame stood on the wall and watched the huge warcraft bombard the wall, roaring loudly and vibrating, and the small and agile warcraft climbed up the wall.

The cold flame's expression became colder and colder, and the Xuantie dagger in his hand was more flexible. From time to time, it waved out fiercely. The warcraft kept falling down, and the soaring blood covered Leng Yan's eyes with a faint layer of blood fog.

At this time, she stood at the gate guarded by the brilliant mercenary regiment. not far away, Lan Zhonghao rode a flying dragon and circled over the tide of beasts, constantly shining. Under the powerful bombardment, he saw a large piece of Warcraft falling to the ground.

Leng Yan stood on the back of the golden retriever. At this time, he couldn't burn a little fighting spirit, and he had been thinking about Yu Hantao in his heart.

When Lan Zhonghao waved his sword to kill a warcraft close to Leng Yan, he finally asked, "Leng Yan, what's on your mind?"

Leng Yan raised his head and looked at it with a stiff look. Lan Zhonghao only felt a cold air coming to his face. When Leng Yan's eyes were full of murderousness.

When Leng Yan saw Lan Zhonghao in front of him, he relaxed, forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

"Why do you feel distracted when it's okay?" Lan Zhonghao asked with concern and waved his hand to kill the Warcraft.

Although the first two days of guarding the city of fog suffered a lot of setbacks, people thought that as long as they lasted until the afternoon, there would be a king of war to support them, and suddenly there was a little more fighting spirit. Therefore, at this time, the battle was hot, and Lan Zhonghao and Leng Yan had time to talk.

Leng Yan turned his head and looked at Wang Zi Heng, who had been indifferently picking the most powerful Warcraft, with a complicated expression.

Wang Ziheng has come forward to kill Ye Linhan. If he is against Yu Hantao, will he still take action?

They are all the kings of war, but the fluctuation of origin and combat effectiveness in the future is too far from the same. Leng Yan shook his head, suppressed the idea, smiled at Lan Zhonghao and said, "It's okay!"

Lan Zhonghao saw the hesitation in Leng Yan's eyes, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the string that had been not far from Leng Yan, and his heart was unhappy.

Obviously, Leng Yan regarded himself as an outsider, and that Sexian, because he became the guardian of Leng Yan, the relationship between the two was much closer than him.

This feeling is very bad. Lan Zhonghao held his breath and said very firmly, "Yan, if there is anything, be sure to tell me that I said a long time ago that I was on your side!"

Leng Yan looked up, looked into Lan Zhonghao's eyes, and his lips trembled.

"You really can't be honest with me." Lan Zhonghao's eyes were full of disappointment and sadness.

Leng Yan grabbed Lan Zhonghao's wrist with his backhand. Lan Zhonghao, who had turned around, stagnated in his heart. He turned around and saw Leng Yan's firm eyes.

"Yu Hantao, I want to do something about Han Tao!" The voice of the cold flame was very low but firm.

Lan Zhonghao froze for a moment, but soon his backhand took Leng Yan's hand and whispered, "As long as you want to do it, I will stand on your side."