By the time the Black Eagle King and the other two dissolved the explosion shock wave of the top thunder beads, Wang Lun had already met the spirit body.

Whoosh.

A black arrow broke through the air.

"I'll be on guard against you."

Faced with the sudden attack of the Red-robed Monk King, Wang Lun had already flew out of his hand.

After a bang, the Erling Sword was hit and failed to stop it, but the black sharp arrow was also hit by the direction.

Wang Lun put away Baolian, and his spirit body automatically restored its original form and flew into his pocket. Wang Lun succeeded.

However, the Black Eagle King, the Elephant King and the Sand Scorpion King had already surrounded him from three positions and forced him to trap next to the blood pool. Unless he escaped from this direction of the blood pool, it would be impossible for the other three directions to break out.

This time, no one of the three of them spoke again. They had been delayed for a little precious time before, so Wang Lun succeeded. Now they just want to kill Wang Lun quickly.

roar!
Chapter completed!