MTL - Landing in the Fantastic World-Chapter 872 I am here! Allows you to be wanton!

"Necromancer! Since you dare to invade my Duanmu tribe, my Duanmu Fenghua will never let you leave alive."

Duanmu Fenghua also released her breath and headed up.

Suddenly, two very different forces mingled in the air, and there was a tendency for the court to resist.

"Ok! I am King Xiaolin, and I have beheaded you today!"

The thick black mist emanated from King Xiaolin's body, and turned into a huge magic hand with a height of dozens of feet, and patted it to Duanmu Fenghua.

Duanmu Fenghua knotted his hands, and a dazzling fiery red beam shot out from the palm of his hand, like a meteor that cut through the sky, and the entire space was cut out immediately.

"Badly hit!"

King Xiaolin's face was disdainful, and the huge devil's hands photographed it. The fiery red beam was like an extinguished candle, which was directly annihilated into nothingness.

The power of terror emanated from the demon, sweeping the world.

"puff!"

Duanmu Fenghua spit out blood in the air, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.

"Do not!"

Seeing his father in danger, Duan Muqing Ling was pale and shouted miserably.

Mu Yu's fingers point out in the air, and a warm current emanates, catching Duanmu Fenghua in the air, and reaching the ground safely.

Duanmu Qingling hurried over to help her father.

Duanmu Fenghua was severely wounded, spitting blood after spit.

King Xiaolin looked at them, and his mouth cocked, "In this case, let me send you father and daughter together on the road."

King Xiaolin's huge devil's hand rolled directly towards Duanmu Qingling, and the terrifying force rammed all around, and the ground broke apart immediately.

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Standing in the distance, the Duanmu people are sad. In the face of such a powerful enemy, they have no power to resist, and can only watch the patriarch and Duanmu Qingling die.

"I'm here! Let you be wanton!"

Just then, a bland voice sounded, as if nearby, and it seemed to come from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure penetrated directly through the horrific wave of power and stopped in front of Duanmu Qingling and Duanmu Fenghua.

Then he stretched out a finger and pointed it out.

Suddenly, the vast force swept out like a volcanic eruption, the horrible waves were like the galaxy breaking, the ground began to shake violently, and even the sky gave a crumbling feeling.

This force enveloped the entire space, and after wrapping the giant demon hand, it instantly annihilated it into nothingness.

King Xiaolin's face changed greatly, and he finally realized that the cultivation of this boy was much better than him.

He started trying to escape, but Mu Yu's power was on him like Tianwei.

Makes his entire body completely immobile.

"Do not……"

King Xiaolin roared painfully, and immediately his body was swallowed in by that force, and the space of the Quartet was roaring. King Xiaolin's body was directly turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

Calm and calm, everything has returned to calm.

The power of terror has completely dissipated.

In the air, there was only one young boy in white standing in the sky. The white and clean clothes seemed to have never fought at all.

At this moment, a strong sense of worship appeared in everyone's hearts.

Especially Duanmu Qingling, looking at that figure, her eyes were tender and tender, her heart was pounding and she couldn't stop.

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