God-level Pet Evolution System

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"It's too hateful to deceive others"

"It's a big deal that we will all die together in Burning Heaven's Wrath!" Zhang Heng roared angrily.

Immediately, all the flames on the Lion's body began to condense rapidly.

Its body also began to become nihilistic, and its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden flames.

The golden flame first slowly condensed into a small fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was like a small burning sun.

"Zhang Heng, you lunatic, are you insane?" Seeing this, Xue Lang quickly stepped back a dozen steps before daring to stop.

"Hahaha, I want you to be with me even if I die," Zhang Heng said fiercely.

"boom"

The little sun exploded, and a dazzling fireball tens of meters in diameter burned everything within its range.

Naturally including Tanyan Wolf and Xieyan Minghu, the entire ground was scorched as smooth as a mirror.

A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared in front of everyone, and all objects within the entire range were turned into fly ash

"puff"

The three spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy Zhang, so what if there is no battle spirit, how can you fight with me in this state?"

After saying that, a red storm suddenly condensed in Xuelang's hand, and a blood-red slender single knife appeared in his hand.

This is his spiritual soldier Chifeng Dao

"I'd like to see how you can stop me without your battle spirit!" Xuelang roared and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stood up unsteadily, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and Zheng Zhi's arms were trembling.

"Zhanliu" Zhang Heng wanted to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

A red storm sword qi directly sent the Yuhuo Knife in Zhang Heng's hand flying, turning into aura and dissipating.

All of Zhang Heng's spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and the spiritual soldiers could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, he still didn't beg for mercy, he raised his fist and rushed towards the blood wave.

"court death"

Blood Wave directly slapped him in the face with the back of the knife, knocked him down mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp knife light directly attacked his back.

Xuelang glanced back a little, and said with a sneer, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I'm a third-level source martial artist, you can't hurt me"

Dongfang Xia Mo in the black mist showed a strange smile, and said lightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

I saw that the dagger in her hand was in a simple silver color as a whole, with complicated patterns on it.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated the weird silver blade, and the reflected light was extremely dazzling, and the waves of blood in the shaking subconsciously blocked the eyes.

Immediately, I sighed in my heart, this seems to be a Mithril dagger

This is an extremely rare ancient material, its sharpness can cut iron like mud

Then let alone a Tier 3 source martial artist, it can directly break the defense

"swish"

The mithril dagger pierced Xuelang's incomparably hard skin, piercing it directly for more than a few inches.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you." Xuelang grabbed Dongfang Xiamo's neck behind him with his hands, and lifted her up.

But he didn't dare to pull out the mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.

"It's too hateful to deceive others"

"It's a big deal that we will all die together in Burning Heaven's Wrath!" Zhang Heng roared angrily.

Immediately, all the flames on the Lion's body began to condense rapidly.

Its body also began to become nihilistic, and its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden flames.

The golden flame first slowly condensed into a small fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was like a small burning sun.

"Zhang Heng, you lunatic, are you insane?" Seeing this, Xue Lang quickly stepped back a dozen steps before daring to stop.

"Hahaha, I want you to be with me even if I die," Zhang Heng said fiercely.

"boom"

The little sun exploded, and a dazzling fireball tens of meters in diameter burned everything within its range.

Naturally including Tanyan Wolf and Xieyan Minghu, the entire ground was scorched as smooth as a mirror.

A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared in front of everyone, and all objects within the entire range were turned into fly ash

"puff"

The three spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy Zhang, so what if there is no battle spirit, how can you fight with me in this state?"

After saying that, a red storm suddenly condensed in Xuelang's hand, and a blood-red slender single knife appeared in his hand.

This is his spiritual soldier Chifeng Dao

"I'd like to see how you can stop me without your battle spirit!" Xuelang roared and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stood up unsteadily, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and Zheng Zhi's arms were trembling.

"Zhanliu" Zhang Heng wanted to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

A red storm sword energy directly split the fiery mad knife in Zhang Heng's hand.

Going out, it turned into aura and dissipated.

All of Zhang Heng's spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and the spiritual soldiers could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, he still didn't beg for mercy, he raised his fist and rushed towards the blood wave.

"court death"

Blood Wave directly slapped him in the face with the back of the knife, knocked him down mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp knife light directly attacked his back.

Xuelang glanced back a little, and said with a sneer, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I'm a third-level source martial artist, you can't hurt me"

Dongfang Xia Mo in the black mist showed a strange smile, and said lightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

I saw that the dagger in her hand was in a simple silver color as a whole, with complicated patterns on it.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated the weird silver blade, and the reflected light was extremely dazzling, and the waves of blood in the shaking subconsciously blocked the eyes.

Immediately, I sighed in my heart, this seems to be a Mithril dagger

This is an extremely rare ancient material, its sharpness can cut iron like mud

Then let alone a Tier 3 source martial artist, it can directly break the defense

"swish"

The mithril dagger pierced Xuelang's incomparably hard skin, piercing it directly for more than a few inches.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you." Xuelang grabbed Dongfang Xiamo's neck behind him with his hands, and lifted her up.

But he didn't dare to pull out the mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.

"It's too hateful to deceive others"

"It's a big deal that we will all die together in Burning Heaven's Wrath!" Zhang Heng roared angrily.

Immediately, all the flames on the Lion's body began to condense rapidly.

Its body also began to become nihilistic, and its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden flames.

The golden flame first slowly condensed into a small fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was like a small burning sun.

"Zhang Heng, you lunatic, are you insane?" Seeing this, Xue Lang quickly stepped back a dozen steps before daring to stop.

"Hahaha, I want you to be with me even if I die," Zhang Heng said fiercely.

"boom"

The little sun exploded, and a dazzling fireball tens of meters in diameter burned everything within its range.

Naturally including Tanyan Wolf and Xieyan Minghu, the entire ground was scorched as smooth as a mirror.

A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared in front of everyone, and all objects within the entire range were turned into fly ash

"puff"

The three spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy Zhang, so what if there is no battle spirit, how can you fight with me in this state?"

After saying that, a red storm suddenly condensed in Xuelang's hand, and a blood-red slender single knife appeared in his hand.

This is his spiritual soldier Chifeng Dao

"I'd like to see how you can stop me without your battle spirit!" Xuelang roared and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stood up unsteadily, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and Zheng Zhi's arms were trembling.

"Zhanliu" Zhang Heng wanted to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

A red storm sword qi directly sent the Yuhuo Knife in Zhang Heng's hand flying, turning into aura and dissipating.

All of Zhang Heng's spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and the spiritual soldiers could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, he still didn't beg for mercy, he raised his fist and rushed towards the blood wave.

"court death"

Blood Wave directly slapped him in the face with the back of the knife, knocked him down mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp knife light directly attacked his back.

Xuelang glanced back a little, and said with a sneer, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I'm a third-level source martial artist, you can't hurt me"

Dongfang Xia Mo in the black mist showed a strange smile, and said lightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

I saw that the dagger in her hand was in a simple silver color as a whole, with complicated patterns on it.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated the weird silver blade, and the reflected light was extremely dazzling, and the waves of blood in the shaking subconsciously blocked the eyes.

Immediately, I sighed in my heart, this seems to be a Mithril dagger

This is an extremely rare ancient material, its sharpness can cut iron like mud

Then let alone a Tier 3 source martial artist, it can directly break the defense

"swish"

The mithril dagger pierced Xuelang's incomparably hard skin, piercing it directly for more than a few inches.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you." Xuelang grabbed Dongfang Xiamo's neck behind him with his hands, and lifted her up.

But he didn't dare to pull out the mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.

"It's too hateful to deceive others"

"It's a big deal that we will all die together in Burning Heaven's Wrath!" Zhang Heng roared angrily.

Immediately, all the flames on the Lion's body began to condense rapidly.

Its body also began to become nihilistic, and its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden flames.

This golden flame is first seen with the naked eye

Visible speed slowly condensed into a small fireball, as if like a small burning sun.

"Zhang Heng, you lunatic, are you insane?" Seeing this, Xue Lang quickly stepped back a dozen steps before daring to stop.

"Hahaha, I want you to be with me even if I die," Zhang Heng said fiercely.

"boom"

The little sun exploded, and a dazzling fireball tens of meters in diameter burned everything within its range.

Naturally including Tanyan Wolf and Xieyan Minghu, the entire ground was scorched as smooth as a mirror.

A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared in front of everyone, and all objects within the entire range were turned into fly ash

"puff"

The three spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy Zhang, so what if there is no battle spirit, how can you fight with me in this state?"

After saying that, a red storm suddenly condensed in Xuelang's hand, and a blood-red slender single knife appeared in his hand.

This is his spiritual soldier Chifeng Dao

"I'd like to see how you can stop me without your battle spirit!" Xuelang roared and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stood up unsteadily, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and Zheng Zhi's arms were trembling.

"Zhanliu" Zhang Heng wanted to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

A red storm sword qi directly sent the Yuhuo Knife in Zhang Heng's hand flying, turning into aura and dissipating.

All of Zhang Heng's spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and the spiritual soldiers could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, he still didn't beg for mercy, he raised his fist and rushed towards the blood wave.

"court death"

Blood Wave directly slapped him in the face with the back of the knife, knocked him down mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp knife light directly attacked his back.

Xuelang glanced back a little, and said with a sneer, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I'm a third-level source martial artist, you can't hurt me"

Dongfang Xia Mo in the black mist showed a strange smile, and said lightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

I saw that the dagger in her hand was in a simple silver color as a whole, with complicated patterns on it.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated the weird silver blade, and the reflected light was extremely dazzling, and the waves of blood in the shaking subconsciously blocked the eyes.

Immediately, I sighed in my heart, this seems to be a Mithril dagger

This is an extremely rare ancient material, its sharpness can cut iron like mud

Then let alone a Tier 3 source martial artist, it can directly break the defense

"swish"

The mithril dagger pierced Xuelang's incomparably hard skin, piercing it directly for more than a few inches.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you." Xuelang grabbed Dongfang Xiamo's neck behind him with his hands, and lifted her up.

But he didn't dare to pull out the mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.

"It's too hateful to deceive others"

"It's a big deal that we will all die together in Burning Heaven's Wrath!" Zhang Heng roared angrily.

Immediately, all the flames on the Lion's body began to condense rapidly.

Its body also began to become nihilistic, and its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden flames.

The golden flame first slowly condensed into a small fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was like a small burning sun.

"Zhang Heng, you lunatic, are you insane?" Seeing this, Xue Lang quickly stepped back a dozen steps before daring to stop.

"Hahaha, I want you to be with me even if I die," Zhang Heng said fiercely.

"boom"

The little sun exploded, and a dazzling fireball tens of meters in diameter burned everything within its range.

Naturally including Tanyan Wolf and Xieyan Minghu, the entire ground was scorched as smooth as a mirror.

A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared in front of everyone, and all objects within the entire range were turned into fly ash

"puff"

The three spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy Zhang, so what if there is no battle spirit, how can you fight with me in this state?"

After saying that, a red storm suddenly condensed in Xuelang's hand, and a blood-red slender single knife appeared in his hand.

This is his spiritual soldier Chifeng Dao

"I'd like to see how you can stop me without your battle spirit!" Xuelang roared and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stood up unsteadily, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and Zheng Zhi's arms were trembling.

"Zhanliu" Zhang Heng wanted to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

A red storm sword qi directly sent the Yuhuo Knife in Zhang Heng's hand flying, turning into aura and dissipating.

All of Zhang Heng's spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and the spiritual soldiers could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, he still didn't beg for mercy, he raised his fist and rushed towards the blood wave.

"court death"

Blood Wave directly slapped him in the face with the back of the knife, knocked him down mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared in the

Behind him, a sharp knife light directly hit his back.

Xuelang glanced back a little, and said with a sneer, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I'm a third-level source martial artist, you can't hurt me"

Dongfang Xia Mo in the black mist showed a strange smile, and said lightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

I saw that the dagger in her hand was in a simple silver color as a whole, with complicated patterns on it.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated the weird silver blade, and the reflected light was extremely dazzling, and the waves of blood in the shaking subconsciously blocked the eyes.

Immediately, I sighed in my heart, this seems to be a Mithril dagger

This is an extremely rare ancient material, its sharpness can cut iron like mud

Then let alone a Tier 3 source martial artist, it can directly break the defense

"swish"

The mithril dagger pierced Xuelang's incomparably hard skin, piercing it directly for more than a few inches.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you." Xuelang grabbed Dongfang Xiamo's neck behind him with his hands, and lifted her up.

But he didn't dare to pull out the mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.

"It's too hateful to deceive others"

"It's a big deal that we will all die together in Burning Heaven's Wrath!" Zhang Heng roared angrily.

Immediately, all the flames on the Lion's body began to condense rapidly.

Its body also began to become nihilistic, and its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden flames.

The golden flame first slowly condensed into a small fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was like a small burning sun.

"Zhang Heng, you lunatic, are you insane?" Seeing this, Xue Lang quickly stepped back a dozen steps before daring to stop.

"Hahaha, I want you to be with me even if I die," Zhang Heng said fiercely.

"boom"

The little sun exploded, and a dazzling fireball tens of meters in diameter burned everything within its range.

Naturally including Tanyan Wolf and Xieyan Minghu, the entire ground was scorched as smooth as a mirror.

A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared in front of everyone, and all objects within the entire range were turned into fly ash

"puff"

The three spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy Zhang, so what if there is no battle spirit, how can you fight with me in this state?"

After saying that, a red storm suddenly condensed in Xuelang's hand, and a blood-red slender single knife appeared in his hand.

This is his spiritual soldier Chifeng Dao

"I'd like to see how you can stop me without your battle spirit!" Xuelang roared and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stood up unsteadily, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and Zheng Zhi's arms were trembling.

"Zhanliu" Zhang Heng wanted to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

A red storm sword qi directly sent the Yuhuo Knife in Zhang Heng's hand flying, turning into aura and dissipating.

All of Zhang Heng's spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and the spiritual soldiers could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, he still didn't beg for mercy, he raised his fist and rushed towards the blood wave.

"court death"

Blood Wave directly slapped him in the face with the back of the knife, knocked him down mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp knife light directly attacked his back.

Xuelang glanced back a little, and said with a sneer, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I'm a third-level source martial artist, you can't hurt me"

Dongfang Xia Mo in the black mist showed a strange smile, and said lightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

I saw that the dagger in her hand was in a simple silver color as a whole, with complicated patterns on it.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated the weird silver blade, and the reflected light was extremely dazzling, and the waves of blood in the shaking subconsciously blocked the eyes.

Immediately, I sighed in my heart, this seems to be a Mithril dagger

This is an extremely rare ancient material, its sharpness can cut iron like mud

Then let alone a Tier 3 source martial artist, it can directly break the defense

"swish"

The mithril dagger pierced Xuelang's incomparably hard skin, piercing it directly for more than a few inches.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you." Xuelang grabbed Dongfang Xiamo's neck behind him with his hands, and lifted her up.

But he didn't dare to pull out the mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.

"It's too hateful to deceive others"

"It's a big deal that we will all die together in Burning Heaven's Wrath!" Zhang Heng roared angrily.

Immediately, all the flames on the Lion's body began to condense rapidly.

Its body also began to become nihilistic, and its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden flames.

The golden flame first slowly condensed into a small fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was like a small burning sun.

"Zhang Heng, you lunatic, are you insane?" Seeing this, Xue Lang quickly stepped back a dozen steps before daring to stop.

"Hahaha, I want you to be with me even if I die," Zhang Heng said fiercely.

"boom"

The little sun exploded, and a dazzling fireball tens of meters in diameter burned everything within its range.

Naturally including Tanyan Wolf and Xieyan Minghu, the entire ground was scorched as smooth as a mirror.

A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared in front of everyone, and all objects within the entire range were turned into fly ash

"puff"

The three spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy Zhang, so what if there is no battle spirit, how can you fight with me in this state?"

After saying that, a red storm suddenly condensed in Xuelang's hand, and a blood-red slender single knife appeared in his hand.

This is his spiritual soldier Chifeng Dao

"I'd like to see how you can stop me without your battle spirit!" Xuelang roared and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stood up unsteadily, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and Zheng Zhi's arms were trembling.

"Zhanliu" Zhang Heng wanted to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

A red storm sword qi directly sent the Yuhuo Knife in Zhang Heng's hand flying, turning into aura and dissipating.

All of Zhang Heng's spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and the spiritual soldiers could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, he still didn't beg for mercy, he raised his fist and rushed towards the blood wave.

"court death"

Blood Wave directly slapped him in the face with the back of the knife, knocked him down mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp knife light directly attacked his back.

Xuelang glanced back a little, and said with a sneer, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I'm a third-level source martial artist, you can't hurt me"

Dongfang Xia Mo in the black mist showed a strange smile, and said lightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

I saw that the dagger in her hand was in a simple silver color as a whole, with complicated patterns on it.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated the weird silver blade, and the reflected light was extremely dazzling, and the waves of blood in the shaking subconsciously blocked the eyes.

Immediately, I sighed in my heart, this seems to be a Mithril dagger

This is an extremely rare ancient material, its sharpness can cut iron like mud

Then let alone a Tier 3 source martial artist, it can directly break the defense

"swish"

The mithril dagger pierced Xuelang's incomparably hard skin, piercing it directly for more than a few inches.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you." Xuelang grabbed Dongfang Xiamo's neck behind him with his hands, and lifted her up.

But he didn't dare to pull out the mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.

"It's too hateful to deceive others"

"It's a big deal that we will all die together in Burning Heaven's Wrath!" Zhang Heng roared angrily.

Immediately, all the flames on the Lion's body began to condense rapidly.

Its body also began to become nihilistic, and its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden flames.

The golden flame first slowly condensed into a small fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was like a small burning sun.

"Zhang Heng, you lunatic, are you insane?" Seeing this, Xue Lang quickly stepped back a dozen steps before daring to stop.

"Hahaha, I want you to be with me even if I die," Zhang Heng said fiercely.

"boom"

The little sun exploded, and a dazzling fireball tens of meters in diameter burned everything within its range.

Naturally including Tanyan Wolf and Xieyan Minghu, the entire ground was scorched as smooth as a mirror.

A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared in front of everyone, and all objects within the entire range were turned into fly ash

"puff"

The three spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy Zhang, so what if there is no battle spirit, how can you fight with me in this state?"

After saying that, a red storm suddenly condensed in Xuelang's hand, and a blood-red slender single knife appeared in his hand.

This is his spiritual soldier Chifeng Dao

"I'd like to see how you can stop me without your battle spirit!" Xuelang roared and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stood up unsteadily, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and Zheng Zhi's arms were trembling.

"Zhanliu" Zhang Heng wanted to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

A red storm sword qi directly sent the Yuhuo Knife in Zhang Heng's hand flying, turning into aura and dissipating.

All of Zhang Heng's spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and the spiritual soldiers could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, he still didn't beg for mercy, he raised his fist and rushed towards the blood wave.

"court death"

Blood Wave directly slapped him in the face with the back of the knife, knocked him down mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp knife light directly attacked his back.

Xuelang glanced back a little, and said with a sneer, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I'm a third-level source martial artist, you can't hurt me"

Dongfang Xia Mo in the black mist showed a strange smile, and said lightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

I saw that the dagger in her hand was in a simple silver color as a whole, with complicated patterns on it.

dazzling sun shines through

Passing through the strange silver blade, the reflected light was extremely dazzling, and the blood wave of Huang subconsciously blocked his eyes.

Immediately, I sighed in my heart, this seems to be a Mithril dagger

This is an extremely rare ancient material, its sharpness can cut iron like mud

Then let alone a Tier 3 source martial artist, it can directly break the defense

"swish"

The mithril dagger pierced Xuelang's incomparably hard skin, piercing it directly for more than a few inches.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you." Xuelang grabbed Dongfang Xiamo's neck behind him with his hands, and lifted her up.

But he didn't dare to pull out the mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.

"It's too hateful to deceive others"

"It's a big deal that we will all die together in Burning Heaven's Wrath!" Zhang Heng roared angrily.

Immediately, all the flames on the Lion's body began to condense rapidly.

Its body also began to become nihilistic, and its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden flames.

The golden flame first slowly condensed into a small fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was like a small burning sun.

"Zhang Heng, you lunatic, are you insane?" Seeing this, Xue Lang quickly stepped back a dozen steps before daring to stop.

"Hahaha, I want you to be with me even if I die," Zhang Heng said fiercely.

"boom"

The little sun exploded, and a dazzling fireball tens of meters in diameter burned everything within its range.

Naturally including Tanyan Wolf and Xieyan Minghu, the entire ground was scorched as smooth as a mirror.

A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared in front of everyone, and all objects within the entire range were turned into fly ash

"puff"

The three spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy Zhang, so what if there is no battle spirit, how can you fight with me in this state?"

After saying that, a red storm suddenly condensed in Xuelang's hand, and a blood-red slender single knife appeared in his hand.

This is his spiritual soldier Chifeng Dao

"I'd like to see how you can stop me without your battle spirit!" Xuelang roared and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stood up unsteadily, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and Zheng Zhi's arms were trembling.

"Zhanliu" Zhang Heng wanted to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

A red storm sword qi directly sent the Yuhuo Knife in Zhang Heng's hand flying, turning into aura and dissipating.

All of Zhang Heng's spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and the spiritual soldiers could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, he still didn't beg for mercy, he raised his fist and rushed towards the blood wave.

"court death"

Blood Wave directly slapped him in the face with the back of the knife, knocked him down mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp knife light directly attacked his back.

Xuelang glanced back a little, and said with a sneer, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I'm a third-level source martial artist, you can't hurt me"

Dongfang Xia Mo in the black mist showed a strange smile, and said lightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

I saw that the dagger in her hand was in a simple silver color as a whole, with complicated patterns on it.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated the weird silver blade, and the reflected light was extremely dazzling, and the waves of blood in the shaking subconsciously blocked the eyes.

Immediately, I sighed in my heart, this seems to be a Mithril dagger

This is an extremely rare ancient material, its sharpness can cut iron like mud

Then let alone a Tier 3 source martial artist, it can directly break the defense

"swish"

The mithril dagger pierced Xuelang's incomparably hard skin, piercing it directly for more than a few inches.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you." Xuelang grabbed Dongfang Xiamo's neck behind him with his hands, and lifted her up.

But he didn't dare to pull out the mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.