Although Zilong, who was meditating with his eyes closed, did not know what Bo Jinhai was thinking, Bo Jinhai's actions of sitting far away on the edge could not escape Zilong's spiritual perception.

Zilong was originally a little cautious about Bo Jinhai. Although his elixir source was sealed, he was still a fifth-level king of the Jinyuan genus before, and Bo Jinhai wanted to kill him before.

Zilong still knows the truth that harms others and the truth that guards others must be avoided.

However, Bo Jinhai's actions surprised Zilong very much. Zilong thought that staying far away from the side was not as good as Bo Jinhai's style in his impression.

But Zilong didn't care too much. He took back his spiritual consciousness and secretly thought about the entry of the room in the Tianshui Jue, tuned out the original true energy from the Dan Source, wandered and ran through the meridian channel, and further condensed his cultivation...

I don’t know how long it took, but the long dark night in the dala land finally passed.

Zilong let out a long breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

Seeing Xiao Ka still napping in front of the extinguished campfire, Zilong stood up with a smile. He stretched his arms and moved his body.

Zilong did not forget to glance at the place where Bo Jinhai was staying before, but he was no longer there and did not know where he went.

Zilong withdrew his gaze and then looked around at this hill.

"I thought I had arrived late enough for this Huang Doudou, but I didn't expect that he hadn't come yet... He wouldn't be in the drought desert."

Just as Zilong was muttering, a huge roar sounded, accompanied by a vibration, and even the hill where Zilong stood trembled.

When Zilong heard the sound, he saw two little black figures fighting fiercely on the hill in the distance!

Even if it is more than a hundred feet apart, Zilong can still feel the original true energy that is stirring in the battle circle.

"So amazing, this is a king-level battle..."

Zilong stood on the hillside and looked away. When he was about to turn around and walk away, and continued to search for the whereabouts of Huang Dou, a barking sounded.

I saw that Xiao Ka woke up at some point. It came to Zilong and shouted at the two people fighting fiercely in the distance.

Listening to Xiao Ka's barking, Zilong raised his brows and turned his eyes to the two men fighting fiercely on the distant hillside.

Although Zilong didn't know what Xiao Ka was saying specifically, he knew that Xiao Ka was reminding him that among the people fighting fiercely in the distance, there were people he was familiar with.

"This person who fights with someone on the opposite hill is not the guy Huang Doudou..."

Thinking of this, Zilong greeted Xiao Ka, and one person and one dog rushed towards the opposite hill.

Not long after, Zilong took Xiao Ka to the opposite mountain, and what came towards Zilong was the wind and sand that was scattering its head.

"Phhh!"

Zilong covered his face with his hands, spit out the sand in his mouth, and hurriedly hid behind a big tree on the top of the mountain with Xiao Ka.

Who else could be the one who made sand in the terrifying forest? Zilong thought about it and knew that as he had just guessed, the one in this battle was Huang Dou.

Zilong poked out half of his head and secretly observed the battlefield ahead with Xiao Ka.

I saw that there were two big men who were fighting fiercely in the middle of the battle. The difference was that the national face and lion eyes on the left had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, while the one on the right had a big brain, a thick neck, thick eyebrows and small eyes.

The one on the right is naturally Huang Dou himself, while the one on the left looks very exciting when Zilong looked at his face.

This long-lost face, the person I haven't seen for a long time, is Ding Lei from She Tuocheng.

Zilong didn't expect to see Ding Lei again in this dala land, and he didn't expect that Ding Lei's cultivation was already in an astonishing mid-stage fifth-level!

Zilong still remembers that when he first met Ding Lei in Shetuocheng, Ding Lei, a middle-level lame leg, had a friction with him with a group of brothers from the poor man gang. Although Zilong later learned about Ding Lei's experience from Honglin, he helped him heal his leg injury with sympathy and opened up the meridian channel that had been blocked for many years. However, Zilong never expected that in just a few months, Ding Lei's cultivation level was already the king of the middle-level fifth-level fifth-level.

Just as Zilong was surprised by Ding Lei's cultivation, the voice of the ghost in the black ring came over:

"This man's fist and foot skills are upright and rigorous, and his way of releasing the source energy is different from that of ordinary monks. It's a bit like the method of condensed qi seas in the military formation. This man looks like a monk from the army."

Listening to the sound of analysis coming from the ghost, Zilong nodded and smiled:

"I have a good vision. His name is Ding Lei. He was once a general in the land of China. Five years ago, he was not injustice and suffered severe injuries. He was hit by the meridian channel and fell into the Central Plains. He and I were not acquainted with each other in Shetuo City. He also helped him heal his leg injury. But I didn't expect that in just a few months, his cultivation level had recovered so high. And it seems that he had not yet recovered to his highest cultivation level before he fell into the crisis."

Listening to Zilong's explanation, the ghost's eyes sank and silently muttered in his heart:

"It looks like he is only about 30 years old. He was already a general with a level 5 or above in China five years ago. It is really rare in China, where the class is strict and the qualifications are high. It seems that this person has some "things"..."

And just as Zilong talked with the ghost, a new change took place in the battle situation.

Although Huang Dou also entered the peak level of the fourth level in this month, in front of a middle level fifth level king, even if Huang Dou has the Earth Source, he was in an absolute disadvantage after fighting hard.

Looking at Huang Dou, who was panting, sweating heavily, and was tired, Ding Lei smiled roughly:

"What, is it no longer possible?"

Huang Dou hummed and said unyieldingly in the breathing gap:

"What's so great? If I'm also a fifth-level king, I'll see if I won't hang you up and beat you!"

"Hmph, if I am in the military formation, I will wear a strong and hold a sharp edge, slap my horse and dance my gun, and I will definitely take you down in one move!" Ding Lei put his hand on his chest and went with Huang Dou to sell melons and boasted about himself.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

After a shout, Huang Dou, who was at a disadvantage, did not retreat but advanced. While moving his steps to change his position, he raised his right hand and blew a huge sand fist, and punched several times in a row!

I saw that the sand fist that Huang Dou shot was like a missile, heading towards Ding Lei, who was standing with his hands crossed.

Looking at the oncoming sand fist attack, Ding Lei showed solemnity in his lion's eyes. Although his cultivation level was much higher than Huang Dou, he did not intend to force the sand fist. After all, Huang Dou had a non-one of the earth source genus, and Ding Lei was unwilling to lose too much in this dangerous terrifying forest. He still had to save his energy to find someone...

So Ding Lei retreated, and Huang Dou's sand fist attack followed, hitting Ding Lei's flash past the ground, looking like he was chasing him.

Looking at Huang Dou's last source energy, looking like he was trying hard, Ding Lei flashed rapidly and uttered a voice to Huang Dou:

"Boy, do you think your attack can hit me? It's just a waste of energy for no reason."

Huang Dou didn't make a sound, but was just moving his fists and attacking Ding Lei with his sand fists.

When Huang Dou's sand fist attack pushed Ding Lei's footsteps to a point, suddenly, the ground that was not abnormal at the last moment suddenly sanded into a huge animal trap.

"So I'm waiting for me here." Ding Lei thought to himself.

However, Ding Lei's reaction was quite fast. When the sandy animal trap on the ground was activated, his palms were shot to the ground, and the recoil force quickly bounced up his body, successfully avoiding the trap set by Huang Dou.

Ding Lei's body stayed in the air and said with a light sigh:

"young."

However, Ding Lei's voice had just fallen, and the ground below suddenly loosened, and then a golden shadow broke out and jumped directly behind Ding Lei.

This thing that broke through the ground was covered with golden scales, with a pointed mouth and long body. It was Huang Dou's contracted monster, the golden pangolin!

Feeling the creature that suddenly jumped behind him, Ding Lei turned his head in the air, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were horrified.

Seeing Ding Lei with a shocked face, Huang Dou's nostrils were facing the sky and the corners of his mouth turned outward:

"young."

The sand fist attack is to force the position, and the sandy beast trap is also a condom. This golden pangolin ambushed underground is Huang Dou's real trick.

As early as the beginning of his fierce battle with Ding Lei, when Huang Dou's sand and Ding Lei's wind blurred the entire battle situation, Huang Dou secretly released a golden pangolin from his soul mark, allowing his screen to absorb its breath, lie dormant under the ground, and quietly wait for the opportunity.

The sharp and sharp mouth of the Golden Pangolin can penetrate even the hard iron marble. Huang Dou is confident that under the long-accumulated Golden Pangolin, even the middle-level fifth-level king, he will either die or be injured.

However, the development of things did not seem to be moving towards Huang Dou's expectations. Just as the sharp mouth of the golden pangolin was about to hit Ding Lei's body, rolling flames suddenly rose from Ding Lei's body.

It is the fire element that is released!

As the saying goes, the fire refining real gold. When it comes to the rolling flames rising from Ding Lei's body, the golden pangolin is like a cat soaked in water. It suddenly loses its previous violent momentum. It retracts and falls on the ground in a daze.

Ding Lei landed smoothly from the air, with his left palm and his right hand playing with fire. Before a bead of sweat fell on his forehead, he said to Huang Dou:

"Still young!"

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