The years when I would transform

"Grandma Huaxia, we finally meet."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded out of nowhere, which should be the voice of the attacker.

"Damn it, you're finally here. Master Lei has been waiting for you for so long."

Another sound exploded out of nowhere like thunder, and a black hole suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xiao, as if it could swallow everything.

The black hole shook, and then a dwarf-like man jumped out and rushed towards the black light like an arrow.

This person was none other than Freyvogon who had disappeared for several days. He waved the dagger in his hand, which shone with a cold and sharp light, blocking the black light that was attacking him.

The black light exploded with a "bang", and a strange energy factor burst out. Wang Xiao took a step forward and waved his hand to form a Tai Chi diagram. The Tai Chi diagram slowly rotated, protecting the two of them.

At this moment, Wang Xiao changed his distracted look. His eyes were fierce, energy factors were spreading all over his body, and his spine was creaking. These were the signs before he went crazy.

"As a member of the Yanhuang tribe, you actually colluded with foreign enemies. Let me see who you really are."

Wang Xiao suddenly jumped up and pounced towards the source of the sound like an ancient ferocious beast. Every step he took crushed the gravel under his feet and brought up gusts of strong wind.

"How dare you try to assassinate me in front of the Pearl Clan? Lord Lei will kill you!" Every word of Frevogon's was like a heavy hammer, hitting the air and causing ripples. He was really angry.

A few days ago, Wang Xiao told him that the attacker would definitely attack again, so he asked him to hide in the void, intending to wait for the opportunity.

This attacker is very powerful. If we don't deal with him, there will be a big disaster.

Therefore, Wang Xiao repeatedly and deliberately revealed his flaws to lure the attacker into making a move, but the attacker never fell into his trap. It was not until just when Wang Xiao was seriously injured and distracted that the attacker made another move.

This sneak attacker was very smart. He knew that Wang Xiao was extremely alert when fighting with Jin Liang, and it would be difficult for him to launch a sneak attack, so he had been waiting for an opportunity to act until now...

At this moment, a black shadow rushed out from the woods at an astonishing speed and headed straight for Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao snorted coldly, without dodging or evading, he threw a punch with his backhand. The fist whistled and hit the black shadow in the face with a sound of breaking through the air.

Freyvogon had also arrived. He slashed the attacker's neck with the dagger in his right hand, and at the same time, he slapped the attacker's crown with his left hand. His every move was a killing move, fast, accurate, and ruthless!

The young master of the Mingzhu clan and the top genius of the Yanhuang clan attacked at the same time. Even the evolvers who had just entered the supreme state of no thoughts had to avoid them, but this sneak attacker had no intention of dodging at all.

"Yeah!"

Just when Wang Xiao and the other two were about to succeed, a white sword light appeared out of nowhere and slashed towards the two of them.

"What a quick knife!"

Frevogon screamed, retracted his right hand, and blocked with the dagger. There was a crisp "ding" sound, and Frevogon was actually shocked by the sword and retreated dozens of steps.

Wang Xiao had no weapon in his hand, so he could only do the iron bridge pose, lying back parallel to the ground, barely avoiding the blade.

"Japanese sword-drawing technique, the energy form is chakra, you are a Japanese ninja evolutionist."

Wang Xiao's eyes were cold. What he hated the most were the Japanese, especially those Japanese who were hostile to the Chinese.

The attacker finally revealed his true appearance at this time. He was a man covered in green scales, with hands like eagle claws, and holding a huge white sword in his hand, with white mist rising from the sword.

This person gave Wang Xiao a sense of déjà vu; he always felt that he had seen him somewhere.