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A quarter of an hour has passed since the start of the plan. At this time, the Luoyue Valley was full of mountains and a sea of ​​fire, crackling and crackling everywhere, and smoke billowing everywhere.

The martial arts field had been brightly illuminated, and Mu Yang shrank in a small corner with his eyes straight, keeping an eye on the changes around him.

Suddenly, a figure rushed in from the door, and Mu Yang hurriedly shouted: "It's here! Hurry up, do it!"

However, Zheng Zhong and Zheng Yi stayed where they were and did not intend to ignite the fuse.

Wen Qian squinted at Mu Yang, then walked to the figure's side and said, "Senior Brother, why are you here?"

Only then did Mu Yang rubbed his eyes and realized that the person here was actually Shen Gaolin!

"You big guy frightened me. If you don't look at what the magic circle is doing here, I thought the werewolf was here." Mu Yang stood up and complained quite dissatisfied.

Shen Gaolin said solemnly: "There are other people watching the law formation. This is more important now. Wang Liang asked me to come over to make sure that nothing is lost."

It turns out that he came to support him. With these words, Mu Yang can finally rest his heart. Shen Gaolin and Wang Liang are both first-generation disciples and their strength is among the entire Luoyue Valley disciples. They are all in the ranks, not counting their own combat effectiveness, it should be no problem that these four people work together to deal with the werewolves.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Mu Yang hid himself again, and Shen Gaolin also chose a position, ready to fight at any time.

After almost a hundred breaths, Brother Gou became serious, "Here."

"Did you smell it?" Gou's nose is sensitive. Mu Yang has seen this for a long time. The last time I saw a werewolf in Mengxi Pavilion, it is estimated that Gou had already remembered its smell at that time.

"Yes, it's coming soon, remind them."

"it is good."

Mu Yang lowered his voice as much as possible, put his hands on the corners of his mouth to form a horn, and whispered to the four people: "Hey~ Werewolf is here~ Get ready."

Although Mu Yang’s voice is very small, in this quiet atmosphere, everyone’s spirits are very tight, and even the breathing is particularly obvious. They naturally heard Mu Yang’s reminder. The four of them looked at Mu Yang and nodded one after another. , Staring at the door.

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking through the air sounded from the door, and a huge black shadow slammed the door directly into the ring, and jumped onto the ring!

Mu Yang was hiding behind the wall, and he could still hear the gasp of the dark shadow, werewolf, here!

At this time, in the entire Luoyue Valley, except for the martial arts field and the necessary passages, all other places were placed with shadow charms. The werewolf was forced to find no choice but to choose to take refuge here.

But it did not expect that this is the slaughterhouse Muyang prepared for it!

Mu Yang's gaze was attracted by something on the waist of the werewolf. It was an emerald green thing about half the size of an arm. It looked a bit similar in material to colored glaze, but in appearance, Mu Yang couldn't be more familiar with it. Isn't it the Baolian lamp of the Three Madonna?"

Brother Gou asked dumbfoundedly: "Are you sick again? Who is the Three Madonna? What is the Baolian Lantern? This is obviously the Holy Fire Lotus Lantern."

"Oh yes yes, it should be the sacred lotus lantern."

Huhu!

At this moment, Zheng Zhong and Zheng Yi lit the fuse and ignited all the torches in the martial arts field!

The martial arts field, which was originally illuminated by the fire, is now brighter, and the fire is swaying, as if it can dispel all demons in the world.

The werewolf was shocked by this sudden change. Before he could react, Shen Gaolin had already drew his sword and slashed over.

Shen Gaolin's broad sword has always been in the sheath, and Mu Yang has never seen him do it. Only then did he discover that there were more than a dozen spirit patterns flashing on the knife!

Shen Gaolin himself is also extremely tough, with short hair that makes him very chic, and his sword is waving against the flames, making the werewolf retreat steadily.

Wen Qian also followed closely, with a sword in one hand, no matter that she was a quiet girl, she was more ferocious than a wild beast in battle, and her moves were open and close, making Mu Yang's eyes hurt.

The werewolf was frightened by the sudden lighting of the fire, and before he came back, he was attacked by the two of them. Without checking for a while, he was chopped and scarred by the two of them. Purple mist filled the claws again, and the counterattack began.

In the martial arts arena for a time, the brilliance was shining, and the clanging metal collision sounded endlessly. What Mu Yang didn't expect was that the werewolf could turn against the wind under the attack of the two?

Didn't Wang Liang say that Shen Gaolin could hang a werewolf by himself? What is the situation now?

Then at this moment, a purple beam of light suddenly blasted towards Mu Yang!

"Fuck!"

Mu Yang was shocked, just fight hard, don't it affect me? Even if it's an aftermath, it's not something that a small Lingmai Realm can resist!

Mu Yang wanted to scold his mother, but there was no time, it seemed that he was going to be fucked.

In an emergency, it is better to ask God to ask for Buddha than to ask for himself. Mu Yang's right hand is pointed like a sword, spiritual power lingers, "Dragon Burying God's Finger!"

A group of Guanghua rushed towards the beam of light.

boom!

There was a burst of noise, and the Dragon Burying Finger exploded, sparks shot in all directions, but the beam of light was gone.

"It's over, it's over, help!" Mu Yang held his arms in front of him, and it was too late to escape at such a close distance.

At the moment of the moment, a figure stood in front of Mu Yang, just blocking the blow for Mu Yang.

This tall and generous back is so reliable in Mu Yang's eyes at this moment. He tried to squeeze out two tears, and Mu Yang complained very bitterly: "Wang Liang, you are finally here! I almost sacrificed my life for Luoyue Valley. Yeah!"

"Sorry for being late."

Mu Yang lay on Wang Liang's shoulder, watching the battle on the stage, the werewolf gradually suppressed the two of them, Shen Gaolin was scratched by it a few paws, Wen Qian did not have obvious injuries, but everyone could see this. At that time, her mood was extremely bad. "Is the werewolf stronger? Why can't both of them take it?"

Wang Liang frowned, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice, "They can't get the hands off, so they are all the same. I hope it can restore their sanity."

With that said, Mu Yang could understand. After all, Tang Kai was a good friend of them for many years. Even if he became a werewolf and caused huge losses to the sect, it would still be a bit difficult for Shen Gaolin and the others to kill him.

Mu Yang pursed his lips, another thought in his heart: "Wang Liang, you control it first."

"Okay, Zheng Zhong Zheng Yi, let's go together!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Liang rushed to the stage, with dozens of sword shadows beside him!

call out! call out! call out!

Sword shadows shot out one after another, restricting the werewolf's range of motion to death. At the same time, Zheng Zhong and Zheng Yi each fell from the sky with a big hammer!