The years when I would transform

When Rakoro saw Wang Xiao's punch coming, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He felt that the power of this punch was far greater than before, like a real star falling, with endless destructive power.

He didn't dare to be careless, so he put away his contempt, and then turned his palm over, and a shield shining with colorful light appeared in his palm.

As soon as this shield appeared, it emitted strong energy fluctuations, and it was obviously an incredible treasure.

"Defense treasure?" Wang Xiao was a little envious. Rakoro had so many treasures that he wanted to strip him naked.

"It doesn't matter if you have a defensive treasure, I'll break it with one punch."

Wang Xiao shouted loudly, and his fist broke through the sound barrier. Even a hundred-foot-tall building could be reduced to rubble with one punch.

The fist wind roared and hit the colorful shield hard. Suddenly, there was a deafening roar, like thunder exploding in the ears.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wang Xiao's fist hit the shield hard, making a loud noise that was deafening. But what was shocking was that the shield was not damaged at all. On the contrary, Wang Xiao was almost knocked backwards by the shock. This was so embarrassing...

When Rakoro saw Wang Xiao being knocked back, a sneer appeared on his lips, "As a lowly race, your attacks are nothing more than this."

Wang Xiao steadied himself, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect this colorful shield to be so strong, and his full blow failed to shake it at all.

"I underestimated your treasure." Wang Xiao took out the Minghong Sword, wiped the slender and cold blade with his left palm, and said, "Let's see if your shield is stronger or my sword is sharper."

After he finished speaking, the energy in his body surged again, more violently and fiercely than before. The muscles in his arms bulged, the blood flowed in his body, his heart thundered, and every cell was boiling.

"cut!"

Wang Xiao shouted in his mouth, and the blade suddenly slashed down. A bright sword light pierced the sky and went straight to Rakoro. The ground was slashed by the sword energy, leaving a thousand feet deep mark.

At this time, Lakoro stood there, the light erupting from the colorful shield in his hand was extremely blazing, like a beam of light that penetrated the sky and tore the sky apart!

"clang!"

A loud noise resounded throughout the secret realm, and violent air waves swept across, like thousands of super high-explosive bombs exploding at the same time, sending sand and rocks flying, and the scene was horrifying.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the Red Devil. The roar of the Red Devil was temporarily interrupted, and his bloody eyes locked on the position where Wang Xiao and Lakoro were fighting.

"Golden Horn...Qiu..."

"Kill...kill...kill..."

The roar of the Red Devil became more and more violent, and every word "kill" was like resentment coming from the Nine Nether Hell. It was not known why he had such deep resentment against all races in the universe.

Wang Xiao and Lakoro were each knocked backwards by the force of the counter-shock. At the same time, they heard the roar of the Red Devil. Lakoro immediately used a skateboard with special patterns on it, jumped on it and ran away. In the blink of an eye, his speed was faster than the current one. The Red Devils are still a little closer.

"Sure enough, there is something to save your life, but did you run away?" Wang Xiao silently looked back at the terrifying Red Devil, and suddenly pointed in the direction where Lakoro escaped and shouted: "That man is the young chief of the Golden Horn Clan. "

Hearing the words "Golden Horn Clan", the red devil's crazy blood pupils suddenly regained their clarity for a moment. His body suddenly stagnated, and an unexpected light flashed in his scarlet pupils, as if he was "unexpected". These three words "Golden Horn Clan" are filled with deep obsession and hatred.

"Golden Horn Clan...Young Chief..." The Red Devil murmured in a low voice, then raised his head to look in the direction where Rakoro was escaping, his blood-colored eyes burning with even more violent anger.

Wang Xiao was secretly happy when he saw the Red Devil's reaction. He knew that he had guessed it right. Through the few words of the Red Devil, he speculated that the Red Devil had a deep hatred for the Golden Horns. The Red Devil now heard that Rakoro was the young leader of the Golden Horns. , will definitely catch up at all costs.

As for the identity of the young patriarch...

Wang Xiao made it up. He felt that the more noble he made Lakoro's identity, the angrier the Red Devil would be.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the Red Devil burst out with a roar that shook the world, and blood-colored energy surged through his body, just like a sea of ​​blood rolling, and his body suddenly rushed towards the place where Rakoro escaped, as fast as lightning, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph, I'll let you run and let's see how you die this time." Wang Xiao smiled coldly, knowing that Lakoro was really about to die this time.

The Red Devil's strength is unfathomable. How could a little Lakoro escape from the Red Devil's pursuit?

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud noise at the exit of the secret realm thousands of miles away, and violent energy fluctuations raged like a frenzy, tearing the surrounding void into pieces.

"The Red Devil has indeed gone crazy. Rakoro will definitely die this time..." Wang Xiao frowned and looked at the doomsday scene in the distance. He had a headache and struggled: "How do I get out?"

Wang Xiao frowned, staring at the violent energy fluctuations in the distance, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

Although Rakoro must die, what should he do?

What is this called?

This is called killing one thousand enemies and losing nine hundred and ninety-nine...