The next moment, where Tang Muchen was, there was a violent explosion.

Boom.

With the violent explosion, Tang Muchen's body was naturally hit by these two strong soul skills.

But the next moment, Dai mubai and Ma Hongjun looked at the huge golden wings shining in front of them and wrapped him.

The golden light wing is still smooth, and the sharpness is not weakened at all. The most important thing is that the two powerful attacking soul skills have not left a trace.

They looked at each other and saw each other's horror.

"Don't hesitate to continue the attack."

Tang San's anxious cry came from the tree.

White Gold flame and red flame burst out in an instant.

The flowers and plants on the ground couldn't resist the terrible flame emitted by the two people, sent out a whine and swayed in the wind.

"Very good."

Tang Muchen, who was wrapped by his golden wings, gave a faint laugh.

"Using the power I give you, you can multiply to this point."

Obviously, it is a very plain praise, but it makes Ning Rongrong's face on the tree bloom a happy smile.

"Almost, I feel like I'm going to get hurt."

With the saying of this sentence, the surrounding air suddenly paused for a few minutes, which seemed to be gloomy for a moment.

Tang Muchen, who removed his golden wings, made a golden light in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, there was even an arc flash.

Dai mubai looked at the man in front of him and thought it was an insurmountable mountain.

Clenching his fists and looking at his handsome face, he bit his teeth.

"Are you kidding?"

He was covered with a white gold flame, and the king's word on his forehead seemed to deepen the trace.

"Fat man, let's go together."

"Whew."

The answer was a sharp Phoenix cry.

With the eruption of the flame, Ma Hongjun's body condensed the flame and rose into the sky.

A pair of red eyes looked at him.

"Bath fire phoenix."

There was a sharp cry in the sky. What was visible to the naked eye, the flame on his body strengthened instantly.

A red flame suddenly condensed in the bird peck. With the help of colorful light, it bloomed the degree he should reach.

"White tiger strong light wave."

Dai mubai on the ground suddenly attacked, and the most powerful white tiger light wave condensed on his hand.

Tang Muchen doesn't care about getting rid of the parasitism and bondage, that is, the skills from Tang San.

"Still too weak, the so-called protagonist."

He looked at the flame in front of him and from the sky and smiled: "is that all?"

His hands sprang open.

The Golden Dragon claws grasp these two moves at will, which condenses their powerful soul power skills.

Obviously, it was an explosion caused by the whole body soul power, but it became invalid after Tang Muchen opened his hands.

"Give it back to you."

His eyes flashed and his soul erupted wantonly.

"The Golden Dragon died."

With terrible soul power, they condensed into a ferocious golden faucet, which covered their bodies in a moment.

In a hissing sound.

They lost their fighting ability at the same time and fell soft to the ground at the same time.

Ma Hongjun was the most miserable. He fell from the sky. Fortunately, he fell on the soft lawn. With his own fat, he could barely.

"I'm C."

Oscar in the back looked at Tang Muchen, who was very powerful in front of him, and was stunned.

That's great strength.

Even the strongest Dai boss and Ma Hongjun here were just defeated in an instant.

So, for our so-called genius, can he just turn his hand and beat it?

He thought of the girl with light pink hair behind him and the beautiful smile blooming. He was bitter in his heart.

"Xiao Ao, let's go."

Tang San on his head shouted, and a emerald vine suddenly grabbed Oscar.

It's Tang San's ability

Although he was puzzled, he was ready to catch the green vine.

But the next moment, he saw a man wrapped in golden scales, smiling at himself.

There are several golden spots on Junxiu's face, emitting a strong breath.

He smiled and seemed to have a mouth.

It means, it means, goodbye.

His eyes widened and he thought of his fate that he would be knocked unconscious. For a moment, he wanted to catch the vines to escape.

The golden fist of Tang Muchen is faster than the sweeping of vines.

With a little effort, he lost consciousness.

Oscar fell soft. He was tottering on the book, and then fell to the ground with a plop. The flowers here were lush, and the paved grass was soft. It wouldn't be a big problem for an adult man to fall.

Therefore, Tang Muchen did not worry at all and grabbed the emerald vine.

Pull hard, Rao is Tang San's very decisive cut contact, but it's still too late.

Tang Muchen flew high, and the Golden Dragon Wings bloomed a stronger light. It was so big, but there was no pause in flying in the narrow forest.

No, his wings cut the big tree here

Visible to the naked eye, rows of big trees were cut by Tang Muchen's golden wings.

"You lost."

Raise your fist high and shout loudly.

The golden fist shadow will reach Tang San in the next moment.

[ghost, what, can't be used.]

No, although it is used, it will be locked

Tang San could only watch the golden fist shadow getting closer and closer to himself, and the corners of his mouth clenched their teeth secretly.

I can't hide

He closed his eyes.

The fierce fist wind rubbed his face, and the egg hurt, but he didn't see his face.

What's going on?

He opened his eyes and found that the Golden King stopped until he was three inches closer to his nose.

Tang Muchen's face burst into a soft smile: "admit defeat."

"I let you work so that you don't faint."

Tang San was silent.

After a while, he raised his hands to show that he knew.

……

"Oh, isn't this my baby?"

Tang Muchen gently waved his golden wings and approached the little girl hidden in the tree.

A green robe makes her integrate with her surroundings.

Only the hat is too green to make complaints about Tang Mu dust.

Gently took off his hat, revealing a smiling face suitable for both laughter and anger.

But there were faint tears on these little faces.

The silky trace remained on the pretty face, and a pair of blue eyes looked a little red.

She turned her head and didn't look at Tang Muchen's gentle smile.

The next moment, the little head felt a gentle touch.

It's Tang Muchen's words that don't touch.

He said softly, "I see."

After a pause, his big hand stroking her small head stopped slightly, gradually slipped down and pinched her delicate chin.

He let her look at herself. She held her head up slightly to keep her tears from flowing.

"You really work hard."

Mingming is just a simple word, but it makes Ning Rongrong's eyes emit clear brilliance in an instant.

At the same time, the light water flow stayed down the big hand.

Tang Muchen stretched out his thumb and wiped the tears on his pretty face.

He came closer: "even without me, you have the ability to be independent."

Her tears flowed more fiercely, but Tang Muchen felt strange secretly.

Normally, I've got her G-spot. According to Ning Rongrong, who is such a spoiled classmate, why don't you jump up and hold yourself.

Until, he saw the faint hope hidden in his eyes.

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