In the passage opened by Fa Zhuang, Deng Shou Chong said the word anger, his voice was not loud, but the meaning it represented was extremely heavy.

In his eyes, there seemed to be an indomitable figure, and it was this figure that was supporting him all the time.

After many years in the exiled land, Phoenix City was once again surrounded by fog beasts, and the chariot was caught in a blue wave after leaving the city.

At this time, he stepped forward, and the frame led Deng Shou towards the blue angry dragon, like a small collar advancing at full speed in a storm. Although he might be submerged, he would never take a half step back.

He wants to follow the example of the old city lord, and is about to start a head-to-head confrontation with the fog beast tide!

Countless monks have fallen on this land, and the blue color all over the sky has swallowed countless civilizations, and they have extinguished countless fires.

With the gathering of four fog beasts today, maybe Phoenix City is already the last civilized order in the Exiled Lands, or maybe they are the last monks in the Exiled Lands.

Civilization and order, inheritance and fire, the fog beast tide will destroy them one by one.

This is a confrontation between monks and fog beasts!

This is a confrontation between civilization and barbarism!

This is a choice between extinction and existence

This is also a continuation of spirit and courage!

Phoenix City has fallen into internal and external difficulties today, and Deng Shouchong left the city with the determination to die.

What he wants to accomplish is not only the important task entrusted by the city lord, but also an explanation for the towering figure in his eyes.

The hot blood never dissipated in our body!

The indomitable look never faded from our eyes

The spirit of never bowing our heads has never disappeared in our bones!

The ancestors have a long way to go, and the ancestors ushered in the era. We are monks in the land of exile, and we are the descendants of the ancient ancestors.

Even if we are exiled in the land of exile, even if we lose the most precious opportunity, even if we are constantly trampled by fog beasts, even if we are always in the dark world...

But we are still indomitable, but we still fight against the heavens and the earth, but we still have the belief of going back beyond the heavens!

We want to take back everything that belongs to us, we want to rebuild our homeland, and we want to reopen our era!

Brother Phoenix City, never bow your head!

"Roar!"

A huge roar came out from the dense crowd of fog beasts.

Xu Long's heart tightened when he heard the sound, and he immediately looked into the thick fog.

Chapter 788 High Fog Beast

The left eye was completely white at this moment, and in the thick mist, there was an extremely tall figure standing upright, and a strong murderous intent shone in the blue pupil.

It clearly felt the power overflowing from Deng Shouchong, which caused the fog beast tide that had just gathered to collapse.

At this time, it had to pull out this nail first, otherwise he would definitely be nailed in the fog beast tide and let his previous efforts be wasted.

The sound of "hissing" sounded, and She Xinzi swallowed it in his mouth for a moment, as if communicating with other fog beasts.

There was a flash of coldness in the green pupils, and the upright figure suddenly vibrated its fleshy wings, dragged a trajectory in the air, and came towards the Dharma pillar that rushed out.

And after a high-level fog beast creature rushed out, the fog beast tide on both sides also began to surge.

Before the angry cyan dragon in the air showed its power, the cyan river above the ground was already rushing.

They seemed to be organized, and the condensed fog beasts piled up one after another, and soon they carried an overwhelming power.

Coming rushing in front of the chariot, the sweeping might was like the tumbling waves of the sea, and it only made Xu Long's heart feel alarmed in a flash.

These low-level fog beasts were obviously used as cannon fodder by the high-level fog beasts, and their huge numbers gave them a huge advantage in battle. The chariot was trapped by the tide of fog beasts, and its speed dropped significantly.

And at this moment, the overwhelming blow came, if it didn't break through forcefully, it would sweep down and cover all the monks above Che Yu, and no living beings would survive under the billowing blue wave.

Deng Shouchong has already rushed out to deal with the high-level fog beast creatures. The young man is looking at the distance from behind, and Xu Long is looking around. At this time, he is the only one who has the strength to fight.

But Ma Fang and the others on top of the car had no fear on their faces. Looking at the incoming swarm of fog beasts, they even felt blood welling up in their brains.

Perhaps it was stimulated by the environment on the battlefield, and the faces of the entire group were flushed strangely.

Facing the coming swarm of fog beasts, the Erlin brothers kept urging the horses to rush into it. The sound of "rumbling" echoed in the ears, and there was even a strong tremor on the ground.

This is the speed of the chariot being raised to the extreme, the flag above the head is hunting in the wind, and the totem of the god is constantly flying in the air.

The frame is like a runaway wild horse, breaking into the overwhelming fog beast tide with a deadly momentum.

Rumble!

A huge sound resounded in Xu Long's ears, the neighing sound of the divine horse came immediately after the impact, and the speed of the speeding chariot was blocked by the fog beast tide in vain.

The sacred bird totem above the head was in full bloom, and everyone below was safe and sound in the fog and beast tide. Brother Erlin's face was a little distorted, and they were still urging the divine horse to move forward.

Xu Long let go of the cracked curtain wall above his head, and he escaped the catastrophe by opening the precious light on the curtain wall combination flag just now.

"Brother Erlin! Why are you rushing in there! Turn the car around and go back! In front of you is the high-level fog beast creature!"

After Xu Long broke through the attack of the fog beast tide, he couldn't help roaring at Brother Erlin.

He knew that this blow was specially condensed by the high-level fog beasts, just to hit their spirit, so that the leading frame would be the first to fall into the fog beast tide, so as to dampen the momentum of the chariot.

And the high-level fog beast must be behind it, and even if it missed a hit, it rushed inside. Xu Long felt that the Erlin brothers were a little reckless.

But they were obviously sober. After hearing Xu Long's words, all the people above Che Yu looked at him with a look of worship and trust in their eyes.

Especially Ma Fang, who actually put away her unruly nature, and said to Xu Long with an expression like a little fanboy:

"Brother Deng made a special statement when he left the city before, saying that Fellow Daoist Mo Yu was a monk who entered and exited the swarm of fog beasts a few times, and now the swarm of fog beasts outside the city can't stop everyone at all."

"I am relying on Mo Yu to be on the frame of the chariot to dare to kill the Quartet. Now Brother Deng has gone first, and Mo Yu is the leader of the chariot!"

"Yes! Yes! Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, don't be humble, we all know what happened to Fellow Daoist in Heishui City! That's a powerful monk who is worth one hundred!"

Xu Long's face turned green after hearing the words!

He suddenly glanced at Deng Shouchong's direction, Xiao Deng was already fighting with the higher fog beast creatures.

Now Xu Long hoped that Deng Shouchong would fall directly under the higher fog beast.

My good fellow, no wonder I keep him with me all the time. It turned out that I had already prepared for it. This high-level fog beast was prepared for Xu Long, right?

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