Chapter 649： Opportunity to become famous

Ming Yang's weapon is a long stick, but lightning is entangled with it.

A few blue thunder and lightning, walking around the long stick, at first glance, it is nothing ordinary.

"You are really lucky to be able to run under the thunder stick."

"Haha, a little stick, trying to block us, I don't know where your confidence comes from."

"Fire Dragon Technique."

The Vulcan Guard commanded sneered and waved the scepter in his hand.

A three-meter-long fire dragon suddenly appeared out of thin air, biting at Ming Yang.

"Good job."

Ming Yang chuckled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and Ben Lei Cudgel directly raised his head, facing the fire dragon's head with a stick.

The lightning from the Ben Lei Stick cut the fire dragon directly when it touched the fire dragon.

The commander of Vulcan Guard saw this scene, his face sank.

"Everyone, be careful, that long stick is a bit weird."

"understand."

The five people separated and surrounded Ming Yang, while the scepters in their hands were shining.

Suddenly Ming Yang was not happy at all breaking the fire dragon.

Because of the light of the five gods, it suddenly threatened him.

"No, you have to break them one by one."

Ming Yang did it as soon as he thought of it, and immediately launched an assault on the nearest leader of Mu Shenwei.

But he hadn't moved a few steps yet, and suddenly found that his feet were entangled in vines.

"How is it possible, when."

Ming Yang was shocked, he was trapped without noticing it, and the thunder stick in his hand hurriedly plunged into the earth.

The lightning on the thunder stick directly shattered all the vines at his feet.

But before he had time to be happy, the ground suddenly became sticky, he staggered and almost fell.

At this time, the surrounding land had already become a swamp.

And he is constantly sinking into the earth.

"Mad, you want to trap me like this, no way."

The Ben Lei stick hit the swamp hard, catching the recoil, and Ming Yang flew directly.

He knew it was a bit weird, and he was planning to escape the attack range of the five gods.

"Want to escape? Haha... have you ever asked your grandfather."

"Sword formation rises."

Suddenly, in the sky, countless large swords appeared, hanging directly above Ming Yang's head.

"drop."

Under the command of Jin Shenwei, a great sword rain began.

"by."

Ming Yang yelled, and constantly waved the Thunder Cudgel in his hand, smashing all the nearby swords.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

A series of collision sounds, sparks fly all over the sky.

Lei Qiang also received the news when Ming Yang couldn't deal with the big ones.

After all, Ming Yang didn't leave you far from Yingzui Ridge, so he was intercepted by Mr. Bai and the others.

Moreover, Mr. Bai also deliberately asked many of the Thunder Sect disciples to run back and report the letter.

Knowing that Ming Yang was besieged, Lei Qiang certainly didn't think much, and directly sent all the Lei Mingzong disciples who stayed behind in Yingzui Ridge into action.

A large force moved, and a large amount of dust was turbulent in the woods.

But the old Bai, who was watching the show, saw the dust and a smile turned up on his lips.

"Lao Bai, I'm ready to act at any time."

"Well, go, this time is the opportunity for the five gods to become famous. Whether you can control it or not is up to you."

"Yes, we will do our best."

But the five guards who had solved the disciple that Ming Yang had brought over and hid again.

After receiving the order, he began to retreat continuously, after five hundred meters away.

Beginning to sing, the scepter in his hand was raised high, and the crystal of the scepter glowed brightly, shining on the sky.