Li Wendong chose the punch of hard steel.

The surrounding area was instantly dyed red, turning into a sea of ​​flames.

At this time, he didn't hide anymore, and with a single hand pull, a barrier intercepted the sea of ​​fire.

Ning Huanhuan and Wen Yuanwu were given ample chances to escape.

Then the old man in red robe struck again with a punch.

He sneered: "Hehe, I can't protect myself, so I care about others?!"

What Li Wendong draws his eyes is crimson, which is absolutely visually stimulating.

This red-robed old man is like a ball of flames jumping up and down, every move is full of fire.

"Oh shit!"

Li Wendong cursed secretly, stepped back a few steps, barely dodging his punch.

Afterwards, the chessboard opened wide, a chess game between heaven and earth, and a game against the sky!

The chess pieces fell one after another, hitting the red-robed old man's body.

"Confinement."

Li Wendong murmured softly.

But the red-robed old man sneered: "Even Ye Wenmo himself used this trick, and it didn't work on me. Do you think it can shake me at all?"

"Suffer to death!"

After speaking, the red-robed person threw the fireball again, trying to destroy the chessboard.

Li Wendong's spiritual power surged, and the expression on his face was extremely indifferent. He murmured again: "Confinement."

"Confinement."

"Confinement."

After three consecutive beeps, the chessboard, which originally had only one side on the ground, suddenly flickered.

The board moves up and down, pulling out a space.

If the previous chessboard was just a two-dimensional surface, it is now a three-dimensional space.

The red-robed old man was directly framed inside.

"Confinement."

Li Wendong murmured softly.

Rays of light burst out from the chessboard, completing the final confinement.

"what?!"

The red-robed old man was shocked.

I was really limited in my actions.

He had encountered this world chess game when he played against Ye Wenmo.

The power is far less powerful, and it has always been imprisoned by chess pieces. How can there be a reason for the imprisonment of chessboards?

Now this brand new world chess game made the old man in red feel a little uneasy.

His movements are now limited, and even his evasion has become much slower.

But the old man was not flustered, he sneered: "Not bad, green out of blue, your chess game is much better than Ye Wenmo."

Li Wendong looked indifferent, and did not answer. The only response to him was a saber.

"bass!"

As the saber cut across, the aura of madness had condensed.

However, the red-robed old man still avoided, even in such a slow-moving situation.

Li Wendong frowned slightly.

The red-robed old man sneered: "Boy, do you think you can restrict me with this?"

He stepped on it!

"Boom!"

A chessboard has been shattered.

It turned into countless spiritual powers and dissipated.

Li Wendong's face remained unchanged, and with one move, countless chess pieces fell from the sky...

"Crash..."

Like a little bit of starlight, directly sprinkled on the world.

Every chess piece has powerful spiritual power attached to it.

The old man in the red robe snorted coldly, waved his sleeve robe, and kept parrying.

"I see how long you can play this chess piece!"

So the red-robed old man waved even more crazily!

Li Wendong also fell into a stalemate.

Suddenly, there was a sound of cracking in the center of the chessboard.

Imprisonment, after all, is unstoppable.

Instantly began to disintegrate!

Crazy spiritual power rushed around, and the red-robed old man laughed loudly:

"Boy, let's see what you can do this time, die!"

"Boom!"

Another three fireballs rushed over.

Li Wendong's chessboard can no longer hold up.

He exhaled, held his breath, and summoned a golden breath.

The golden dragon descended from the sky!

"Dragon vein?"

The red-robed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said quietly: "You boy, you can really surprise me!"

"very good!"

In an instant, the red-robed old man pulled out a huge barrier, which even surrounded Li Wendong's barrier.

He said fiercely, "If you don't die today, don't even think about going out!"

"This dragon vein, the old man is about to decide!"

Li Wendong didn't change his face, pointed with one hand, and the golden dragon rushed over directly.

Fierce battle, anxious.

…………

When Zhang Qiren led people to rush to the mountainside stronghold, Ning Huanhuan and Wen Yuanwu fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Although Li Wendong used the barrier to help them block most of the fireballs, they were still surrounded by flames.

The two were exhausted from running around, and finally fell to the ground.

Both of them were seriously injured and unconscious, and no one knew where Li Wendong had gone.

When Zhang Qiren and the others arrived at the mountainside stronghold, they found that it had been destroyed.

There was only a piece of ruins left. After searching around, Li Wendong was not found.

He lowered his voice heavily and said angrily, "Find it for me!"

"Turn this place upside down, and find Anton too!"

Everyone also continued to expand the search scope.

At the same time, Song Ziqing and other descendants of the aristocratic family also brought them up and participated in the search.

A day passed, and there was still no news, and there was not even a trace of a fight at the scene.

Only one wooden house was destroyed.

Ban Hongyun decided to continue to explore upwards, and expanded to the side, trying to use the fastest speed to defeat the cult.

But Zhang Qiren, Zhong Zhong and the others disagreed to continue the exploration, and they had to find Anton as the main task.

"Live to see people, die to see corpses!"

said heavily.

Ban Hongyun said in a flat tone: "Anton met the number two figure of the Bliss School, bloody and red-robed, occupying no sky."

"He has done his best to protect Ning Huanhuan and Wen Yuanwu down the mountain."

"He alone has no chance of winning against Zhan Wutian."

With a heavy tone, he said coldly: "I said, I want to see the dead body!"

Ban Hongyun frowned slightly: "Don't be impulsive, Zhan Wutian may use various methods to burn Anton to ashes, or he has already been captured and returned to the Bliss Sect."

"How do you find it?"

"boom!"

Heavy slapped the table hard: "If you don't look for it, I'll look for it!"

Ban Hongyun sneered: "Heavy, you have to remember, you are here to destroy the cult!"

When the two were arguing, Song Ziqing also stood up and smiled: "Teachers, calm down."

"The life and death of this student named Anton is uncertain, and we really want to find him; but the joint army to eliminate the cult has already assembled, and there is no time to waste."

"In this way, I will take people and Professor Shen to stay here to search, and the dean of the class will lead everyone to continue the crusade. How?"

Ban Hongyun immediately agreed.

Looking heavily at Song Ziqing, he was also a little grateful.

Without further ado, Ban Hongyun continued to explore with the combined army.

Song Ziqing stayed with the Song family's children, and Lu Zixin also applied to stay.

When searching, Lu Zixin kept searching like crazy.

Even among the burning ashes, it is hoped that Li Wendong's ashes can be found.

When Song Ziqing saw Lu Zixin, he frowned slightly. He called Lu Zixin alone, and said in a sharp voice:

"Let me ask you, is this student named Anton Li Wendong?!"

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