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Chapter 352 is not the enemy

"Master, will Feihong... be okay?"

When Liu Miao'er saw the thrilling scene just now, she couldn't help but tightly grabbed Lord Mo's clothes and shouted in shock.

Lord Mo was also feeling quite anxious at this time. Ever since the main entrance of the hall suddenly closed, an ominous premonition appeared in her mind.

Then, a billowing heat wave swept around the entire hall, forcing her to take Kitty Girl back.

Feeling the surging fire spirit in this heat wave, Lord Mo felt a chill in his heart, fearing that the young man would encounter some life-or-death crisis inside.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before she saw a figure jumping out from the ceiling of the hall, and then countless pillars of fire hit the sky!

When she was sure that the person she saw was the young man, she finally managed to take a long breath.

Before he finished exhaling this long breath, Lord Mo saw Zhan Feihong punch through the skylight again, and after reentering the hall, his heart tightened for a moment!

Now that she heard her disciple's question, she felt the urge to go and see what was going on. After hesitating for less than a moment, she moved around and said to the little cat lady: "Girl, let's go and take a look."

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Hearing Master's answer, Liu Miao'er's heart suddenly became excited, and she kept urging: "Master, hurry up!"

The two of them quickly arrived at the ceiling of the main hall. Holding back the terrifying spiritual waves emanating from the red bricks, they looked into the skylight that the young man had broken.

It didn't matter at this sight, it only frightened the master and the apprentice to take a breath of air.

At this moment, Zhan Feihong was swallowed up by the double explosion of the Fire-crested Golden Chicken!

"Master, hurry up -" Seeing this scene, Kitty Girl's big eyes burst into tears. She tried hard to shake Master's arm, wishing she could rush down to help the boy now.

Lord Mo's eyes were also staring red at this time. Compared to Liu Miao'er, she knew better what kind of existence the young man was facing now, and how ferocious the power of the double explosion was.

However, just when she was about to turn over and jump out of the skylight, she saw a fist emitting golden light suddenly penetrated from the fire wave and slammed into the chest of the fire-crested golden rooster.

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This scene only made the expressions of the master and the disciple suddenly become a little more surprised, and they stopped at the same time.

"Master, Master - I read it correctly, right?!" She swallowed hard, and Liu Miao'er shook Lord Mo's entire back with great excitement, and screamed involuntarily.

At this time, Lord Mo was not as happy as Kitty Lady, but the ecstasy in his heart was difficult to express in words.

But before she could calm down her apprentice, the battle situation in the hall took a new turn!

"What a strong body...!"

Holding back the burning pain that seemed to spread all over his body, Zhan Feihong finally succeeded in striking his four-layer broken vine onto the chest of the Fire-crested Golden Chicken.

But the effect of this blow was not as strong as he imagined.

Until it was almost a tenth of a breath away, the Fire-crested Golden Chicken did not appear to be broken into powder like other things that had been hit by four layers of broken vines.

The young man couldn't help but murmur in his heart. You must know that if this blow cannot defeat the opponent, based on his current situation, the possibility of hitting a second four-fold vine-shattering blow is basically zero.

You know, his right hand has already launched two consecutive attacks in a short period of time, and has long lost consciousness. Now, let alone using magical powers, even raising it slightly is extremely difficult!

And his left hand had also withstood a lot of impact when he resisted the explosion. Now his whole arm felt nothing but burning pain.

Under this painful disturbance, the young man could not guarantee that the precise control of the fifty-two apertures could be achieved perfectly.

If there is any slight deviation, the four layers of broken vines will fall apart and explode before they can be bombarded.

At that time, not only will the other party not be harmed, but he himself will bear the aftermath of the four layers of broken vines!

But judging from the current situation, Zhan Feihong really can no longer wait silently for the results. Even if he can improve the situation by half, he will try his best to see it again!

Thinking of this, the young man endured the pain all over his body, forced himself to twist his completely paralyzed body, and then turned around behind the Fire-crested Golden Rooster!

Reactivating the five elements into one spiritual pressure in his body, countless wood spirit threads burst out from his spiritual points crazily, wrapping around the opponent's body one after another!

"You brat...I'm going to kill you!"

After the young man's actions, the Fire-crested Golden Chicken finally woke up from the huge pain. It couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood, and it was about to move the spiritual sea and use its magical powers!

But when it activated it, it was discovered that the spiritual sea in the body was no longer under its control, and even the spiritual veins had become dilapidated!

Indeed, among the five elements, fire defeats metal, so the power of Zhan Feihong's punch did not have the destructive power to directly crush the opponent after hitting the chest of the fire-crested golden chicken.

But this is after all a four-layer vine-breaking attack. Even if it is hit on one of the hardest rocks in the world, it can be turned into slag. Even if the damage to the Fire-crested Golden Rooster is not as terrible as imagined, at least it will be enough.

It's enough to cause serious damage to his spirit sea, making him unable to use magical powers for a certain period of time!

At this point, this palm-veined beast lost the support of its magical power, and was eventually entangled with the young man's countless wood spirit threads!

"Let me go!!"

It was only then that the Fire-crested Golden Chicken felt fear, and it couldn't help shouting!

It's a pity that Zhan Feihong could give up this rare opportunity at this time. A black light suddenly flashed in his hand, and the huge scythe reappeared in his left hand!

Holding back the tremendous pain that spread throughout his body, he just swept the cold blade onto the opponent's neck!

But at this moment, the young man discovered that the feathers of the Fire-crested Golden Chicken were so hard that he could not cut them off with just one wave of his hand!

In fact, this has a lot to do with his current situation. After the three four-fold vine-breaking attacks just now, he has already been overdrawn to almost the limit. It is extremely rare to be able to barely wield this black sickle.

The fire-crested golden-haired rooster watched helplessly as the cold blade stopped at the edge of his neck. Several consecutive slashes failed to cut even half of a feather. He couldn't help but let out an arrogant cry again: "You bastard, I'm the master of this.

The life of a holy beast should not be cut off, so just wait and be punished with a thousand cuts!!"

Hearing the other party's screams, Zhan Feihong's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and then he turned over and pressed his entire body towards the Fire Crested Golden Chicken, stumbling towards its thin legs!

At this moment, both of them were unable to use their magical powers, and their condition was extremely bad. Naturally, the fire-crested golden rooster could not bear the weight of the young man, and fell down in an instant!

After it hit the ground, a bone-chilling coldness hit him from his neck!

Ah!!" As the warm feeling slowly seeped out from the cold place, it finally realized that its slender neck had been cut by the blade of the sickle!

"Hmph, you think I can't kill you because I can't kill you?!"

However, before the fire-crested golden rooster started to struggle, Zhan Feihong supported his body and tried hard to get up from its body!

He used all his strength to lift the soles of his feet into the air, and slowly moved his position to the head of the Fire-crested Golden Chicken!

"You, what are you going to do?!"

The fire-crested golden-haired chicken's pupils shrank and its struggle became even more intense!

However, at this time, it has been firmly bound to the ground by the wood spirit silk. Without the support of magical powers and techniques, how can it be shaken at all?

"What am I going to do?"

The soles of his feet swayed slightly, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth, and then he suddenly stepped on the fire-crested golden rooster's head!

"Click——!!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the fire-crested golden rooster burst out with an instinctive neigh. It watched helplessly as the blade of the blade got higher and higher, and a large amount of blood seeped out from the wound!

However, Zhan Feihong did not give it a chance to finish the cry. After he stepped on the head again, he pressed the entire weight of his body towards that foot, showing a half-crouching state!

As a result, the blade cut the fire-crested golden rooster's neck into two pieces more quickly, and the rooster's crow, full of pain and fear, stopped abruptly!

"Holy beast, you are worthy!"

After finally getting rid of this vicious beast with palm veins, the black scythe suddenly lost its supply of spiritual energy and fell apart.

After kicking the chicken's head, which was full of ferocious expressions, some distance away, the young man was finally sure that the chicken had completely died in his own hands.

As his tense spirit relaxed, he felt that the things around him began to blur.

Staggeringly trying to support his body, Zhan Feihong finally failed to hold on and fell to the ground with a plop.

Just when his eyes were darkened and he was about to faint, two beautiful figures quickly fell beside him.

"who......?"

The young man's heart couldn't help but tighten, but now he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't do it at all.

"It's me, I'm Miao'er!!" Upon hearing Zhan Feihong's unclear question, Liu Miao'er, who was anxious, responded quickly.

"No, not an enemy - just fine..."

After vaguely hearing the other party's answer, Zhan Feihong finally felt relieved, then his head tilted and he passed out.
Chapter completed!
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