The years when I would transform

Frevogon and Doraemon stand side by side...

Uh……

In fact, it was Freivogon who stood on Doraemon's shoulder, looking at Wang Xiao and Wang Xiao who were fighting in the distance, and said, "Old Doraemon, you really don't need my help?"

Dorat shook his head, "Sabi!"

"Oh? Are you so optimistic about Wang Xiao?"

"Shabby! Shabby!"

After hearing Dorate's words, Frevogon pondered for a moment, and his face looked a little unsightly, "In a head-to-head confrontation, I am indeed no match for Wang Xiao, but if I make a sneak attack..."

"Sabi!"

"That's too much. Why do you think so highly of him that I can't defeat him with a sneak attack?"

Doraemon did not speak this time, but nodded seriously.

"Okay, Lao Duo, even if I admit that Wang Xiao is very strong, there is no need for you to look down on me so much, right?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Frevogon's tone, "Don't forget, we haven't really fought yet. Woolen cloth……"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Xiao's sword becoming more and more fierce. There seemed to be a dragon-like shadow on the sword. The sword split open like a thunder from the Nine Heavens, shaking the void, and the world was shattered. After the colorful sword light was submerged, it exploded with a huge explosion and surged with energy.

In an instant, the energy was like a turbulent wave, rolling into the sky and scattering clouds.

The most important thing is that the colorful sword light in this area is surging, like magma gushing out, sweeping across the entire space, cutting off all life...

Dorat glanced at Frevogon silently, as if asking: What did you just say?

"Ahem, my favorite is the Yanhuang tribe. They are nice to talk to and good-looking. I will not take action against Wang Xiao..."

Frevogon coughed twice. Even though he was not tall, his face was comparable to that of Wei Yan. Both of them were extremely shameless people.

Long Zekun reacted quickly, rising into the air as fast as lightning, like a soaring roc, with golden runes shining all over his body, as if wearing a dazzling golden armor, trying his best to dodge Wang Xiao's terrifying The force of the knife.

Even so, his back was still cut open, his flesh and blood were blurred, and blood was gushing out.

The scarlet liquid shimmered with crystal luster, which was the result of the sword's light, which dealt him a heavy blow and caused him to lose a lot of blood.

"What kind of sword skills are you doing and why are you so strong?"

Long Zekun screamed in fear, his body flew backwards, and the spear in his hand was broken into two pieces.

"Gathering the strengths of many families, his sword skills are nameless."

Wang Xiao responded lightly, his eyes as cold as ice, the knife in his hand still flashing with fierce aura, his steps were steady, approaching Long Zekun step by step, each step carrying an endless sense of oppression.

Long Zekun rolled in the air, trying to stabilize his body, but Wang Xiao's sword followed him like a shadow, leaving him nowhere to escape.

He was terrified in his heart. He didn't expect that after his resurrection, he would still be no match for Wang Xiao. Wang Xiao's talent was terrifying.

"No, I can't die like this!"

Long Zekun roared angrily, and a brighter golden light suddenly erupted from his body. His aura also soared crazily at this moment. He formed seals with his hands and muttered words, obviously performing some kind of powerful secret technique.

Wang Xiao didn't know why. Just when he was about to experience Long Zekun's secret technique, Long Zekun's body exploded for no reason. The whole body exploded into countless red blood arrows. This color was very strange.

"What the hell? Self-destructed?"

Wang Xiao couldn't understand Long Zekun's move for a while, but the next moment, he suddenly realized and roared: "It's actually an escape technique, and you are trying to escape."

A trace of anger flashed in Wang Xiao's eyes. He did not expect that Long Zekun would choose to use escape skills to escape at such a critical moment.

He quickly waved the knife in his hand, trying to prevent Long Zekun from escaping, but those white blood arrows seemed to be alive and avoided Wang Xiao's knife. Although most of them were cut into blood mist by Wang Xiao, they were still Many blood arrows escaped.

These blood arrows contain Long Zekun's consciousness, which is a unique method of molecularizing the body and consciousness. However, this method is too rough and will cause irreversible damage to the body, ranging from lifelong disability to the inability to reunite. End in body.

But he is about to become a mortal, so what harm does he care about?

Therefore, Long Zekun realized that he was no match for Wang Xiao, so he decisively used the shield technique to escape. He could not kill Wang Xiao, but as long as he brought Wang Xiao's information back to the clan, stronger people would naturally come to kill Wang Xiao.

People with such terrifying talents must be strangled in the cradle and must not be allowed to grow, otherwise they will be a great threat to the entire race...

"Damn it, I let him run away!"

Wang Xiao gritted his teeth bitterly. He knew that letting Long Zekun escape this time would definitely bring him more trouble in the future, but now he had no choice but to watch Long Zekun disappear from sight. .

He put away the knife in his hand and looked into the distance with a gloomy expression.

This failure was not only due to Long Zekun's escape skills, but also because of Wang Xiao's negligence.

He didn't expect that Long Zekun seemed to be desperately preparing a big move just a moment ago, but what he was planning turned out to be an escape technique.

If Wei Yan were here, he would definitely say: The alien race’s tricks are too deep, I want to return to Earth!

"Wang Xiao, are you okay?"

At this time, the voices of Frevogon and Dorat interrupted his contemplation, and he shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

"Let that guy run away. I can't tell which one is his true identity. You have to be careful. The White Feather Clan will definitely want you."

Frevogon's expression was a little strange, half-smiling but not smiling. He patted Wang Xiao on the shoulder, seemingly gloating about his misfortune.

Long Zekun's escape this time will definitely pass Wang Xiao's information back to the White Feather Clan. The White Feather Clan will definitely not let such a top talent from Yanhuang grow.

The storm is about to come, and the trouble behind it...

It’s big!

"We have been delayed for a long time. There must be a secret on the other side of the mist. Without further delay, let's set off quickly." Wang Xiao took back the Minghong knife, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a bottle of healing potion, and poured it into his mouth.

Although he was the winner, he still suffered serious internal injuries. After Long Zekun's resurrection, his fighting power was extraordinary.

Fortunately, Wang Xiao had exchanged for his self-healing ability. The self-healing gene repaired the injured body very quickly. Although it could not be cured immediately, at least it would not worsen the injury. If he took the treatment potion, these injuries would not affect his strength.

"Okay, then let's go deeper and see what secrets are hidden on the other side of the mist. Next time we meet an opponent, don't take action. I will show off." Frevogon saw Wang Xiao being so ferocious, and he I also want to prove myself.

Wang Xiao smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll leave the next opponent to you and let me see your assassination skills."

"Don't underestimate my assassination skills, I promise to open your eyes." Frevogon's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, as if he had already seen the scene where he showed off his skills.