Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 460: Three Remaining
Boom!
On a stone platform surrounded by cloud mist, the violent source gas collided, but in that room, one of them was brutally torn apart, and a figure in the rear was swept directly into the source gas.
The figure flew out on the spot, drawing long traces on the stone platform, spitting blood in his mouth, unusual wolf.
“Hey, Hanyan, is that all you got? ”
A contestant disciple from Lu Hong's pulse smiled, punched out, the source gas rolled and growled, carrying the sharp sound of tearing air, and shouted at the shadow.
Han Rock rolled up, his arms hurriedly crossed in front of him, and the source gushed out to protect his body.
Boom!
The source of the wind impacted his arms, his body violently shocked, he was shocked again and slipped back, his arms were all slightly twisted, obviously suffering great damage.
Pfft.
Another bite of blood sprayed out.
Han Yan's face was covered in blood, but he simply erased the blood from the corner of his mouth, silently staring at the two shadows in front of him.
Those are two contestants from the Lu Hongyi pulse.
And he fell into the wind, apparently very quickly, under one enemy or two.
Those two disciples of Lu Hongyuan's pulse, staring at Hanyan in a dramatic way, have the meaning of cat and mouse. With the strength of Hanyan, it is obviously impossible to try to defeat them with one force.
And as Han Rock wiped the blood on his face, a wolf fell from behind and fell beside him.
That petite figure is naturally Han Yu.
At this time, however, the situation is not going anywhere, and behind it, two other disciples from Lu Hongyi's pulse smiled around, directly trapping the two.
“Are you all right?” Han Rock looked at Han Yu and asked with a bitter smile.
Han Yu bit his silver teeth and shook his head.
“Looks like we can't stop the other four by ourselves.” Han Rock sighed, the two of them did their best, but apparently it didn't work as well as expected.
“Hang in there a little longer, that Zhou Yuan haunted Wu Hai, heard that he had beaten him before, if he could win again this time, he should be able to support us, by then three to four, it would be a lot easier.” Han Rock said.
Han Yu sniffed, but shook his head and whispered: “Do you still expect him? The last time Zhou Yuan defeated Wu Hai, it was just because of the latter's carelessness. In such occasions, Zhou Yuan will certainly not be given such an opportunity anymore, so don't think that we can still have support. ”
Han Yan stagnated, his face was a little bitter. Finally, he took a deep breath. "I came to open the gap for you, you escaped as hard as you could. Next, don't fight hard, you can drag it for a while. ”
Han Yu bit her red lip and her eyes were filled with discomfort. She knew that Han Rock would be caught in the fire immediately after doing so. Not only would she suffer greatly, but she would undoubtedly leave directly.
“You're faster than me, you're good for procrastination, so decide.” Han Rock waved his hand and spoke with determination.
Han Yu bit his silver teeth and nodded hard.
Boom!
The male source gas, nearly a thousand people, directly from the top of the Korean rock, finally divided into four source gas floods, the flood flow into four source gas lights, and whistled towards those four shadows.
Such an offensive is already the sinking of Han Yan's broken cauldron. He did his best, and the noise appeared particularly fierce.
So, even those four disciples were slightly flashed, and the source rose, and they made a long whistle, and they greeted each other positively.
Boom!
When the source gas hit, Han Yan shouted and drank: "Go! ”
Han Yu did not dare to waste the opportunity that Han Yan did his best to create, the source gas surged, the shape was directly turned into a light shadow sweep out.
Buzz!
Four source gas floods persisted for just over a dozen breaths, which instantly smashed the source gas flood of the Korean rock, followed by the source gas counterattack, and bombarded the body of the Korean rock.
When the stone table collapsed, Han Rock's body was buried, blood sprayed, obviously completely damaged, not far from the outing.
Han Yu saw this scene in the corner of his eyes. His orbit was also red, but he didn't dare to stop. The source gas rushed in his body, and his speed extended to the extreme, and he burst out.
However, just as her figure was about to rush into the fog, suddenly in front of her, the source of her breath poured, and a human figure stood in front of her like a ghost.
At the same time, a cold irony came into her ear: "You're doing great, but unfortunately, not without me! ”
That figure, Heran, is one of the four Lu Hongyi disciples.
He stared at Han Yu with a grin. He approached the latter as if he were a ghost. His palms seemed to probe like eagle claws. His sword Yishen suddenly grabbed Han Yu's throat.
Han Yu's delicate body stiffened down, biting silver teeth and staring hard at the person in front of him, only in that eye, but there appeared helplessness and flashness.
“Don't you admit you lost? Though I can't do anything about the Spicy Hand Blower, if it moves again, I'm afraid you're going to have a bit of a mess.” The disciple laughed.
Down there, the other three disciples saw this scene, all laughing out loud.
They stared at Han Rock, who was devastated by no more fighting power, and said, "You two want to drag the four of us down too? You underestimate us, don't you? ”
Han Yan was covered in blood and lying powerless on the ground. He looked at Han Yu who had been captured and smiled bitterly. They really tried their best. I hope that by this time, Master Lu Yan had defeated Yuan Hung...
Outside that chief peak, when many disciples saw Han Yan and Han Yu were captured, there was also a loud noise.
The disciples of the Lu Song pulse are all ugly. Elder Lu Song himself is also frowning. Although this scene was predicted a long time ago, the disciples of the Lu Hong pulse are a little excessive.
On the other hand, the opposite view of Lu Hong's pulse is the sound of praise. Before, the atmosphere of embarrassment was swept away due to Wu Hai's defeat. They knew that as long as these four brothers released their hands, Zhou Yuan could not turn out any waves.
The face they lost in the past must be returned as much as possible later that week.
Lu Hong's ruthless face also softened at this time, his eyes looked at the other two pulses, and he sneered.
……
“Sister Han Yu, admit your defeat. ”
The disciple from Lu Hongyi's pulse stared at Han Yu with a smile, and then played with the taste: “Master Han Yu can remember my name. If you are still unhappy with Chen Gong in the future, you are welcome to come and teach me. ”
“But now, there is no time...”
On his other palm, the source of energy gathered wildly, and the final punch burst out, obviously intending to directly strike Han Yu first, to abolish his fighting power.
Han Yu stared at the fierce onslaught and closed his eyes with some despair.
Boom!
However, at the moment when Chen Palace's palm was about to be photographed, his eyebrows suddenly slightly wrinkled, seemingly hearing a slight broken wind.
The broken wind was very weak before a breath, but after a breath it sounded like a thunderbolt.
The clouds were suddenly torn apart.
A fictional figure whistled down, a male source of gas erupted, with a jade of light flowing around his body, directly carrying a horrible force, with a thunderbolt beyond his ear. Before Chen Palace had fully returned to God, it was heavily impacted on his body.
Whoa!
Therefore, everyone could only see Chen Palace's figure descended from the sky like a shell. Finally, heavy weight stamped on the stone platform, the soot rose, and the entire stone platform gradually cracked.
In this scene, there was a sudden shock.
On that stone platform, the face of the other three disciples of Lu Hongyi pulse also changed dramatically, and the source gas excited the room, sweeping away the diffuse smoke and dust, and then they saw that in the crumbling stone platform, Chen Gong's body was directly stepped into the turbulent stone, and the wolf reached the ultimate.
On Chen Palace's body, there was a figure stepping on it.
A glance, a shock.
“Week?!” The three disciples of Lu Hongyi's pulse shouted.
Halfway through the sky, Han Yu was also a little unresponsive, she had just felt the flowers in front of her before, so Chen Gong flew down...
She lowered her head slowly, and then her red lips glanced slightly at the young figure who stepped on Chen Palace's body, some incredible muttering: “... the week? ”
She didn't expect that at this last moment, Zhou Yuan showed up to save her hand.
“Zhou Yuan, let go of people!” The three disciples drank furiously, and the ambitious source rose and locked Zhou Yuan.
However, Zhou Yuan ignored it. He just lowered his head. He looked at Chen Palace, who was trampled under his feet. At this time, the latter was covered in blood, but he stared at him extremely fiercely. He growled: “Don't you dare attack me! You're dead!”
Zhou Yuan laughed and then lifted his feet with a faint look.
“You can also remember my name… come and point it out to me if you have time in the future. ”
Then, the source of air rose on the foot, and the foot stamped hard against Chen Palace's face.
Boom!
The floor was broken, and Chen Palace was directly stunned by Zhou Yuan's foot.
Not far away, the three disciples of Lu Hongyi, face iron blue.
Zhou Yuan clapped his hands. He raised his head and smiled at them. “There are only three left. ”