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Chapter 4873 Feng Lin died in battle 3

Ye Yaorao seemed to not want the Flame Demon to say more anymore, and as soon as she finished speaking, she directly attacked the Flame Demon.

With the gust of wind, Ye Yaorao's fist had already hit the flame demon. When Ye Yaorao attacked the flame demon, he didn't dare to be careless. His face suddenly changed and reached out to block Ye Yaorao's fist.

The flame demon quickly retreated quickly, while Ye Yaorao was still chasing her. The two of them were tightly clasped together like close friends they hadn't seen for a long time.

But the audience wouldn't be so naive, because while the two of them were slid quickly, their feet were not idle, but in just a few breaths, they had kicked dozens of kicks at each other.

However, after the Flame Demon landed, Ye Yaorao's figure quickly retreated, and the two quickly separated again. At this time, Ye Yaorao and the Flame Demon's faces still did not show any abnormality as usual.

But Murong Ningyue, Zhenwu and others were shocked. Judging from the battle just now, the Flame Demon was not at all inferior. You should know that the Flame Demon was not a match for Ye Yaorao not long ago. Unexpectedly, the Flame Demon became so powerful after absorbing the death aura of Hei Yu.

This discovery made Murong Ningyue and others very worried. It seemed that relying solely on Ye Yaorao could not deal with the Flame Demon. Zhenwu and others had already started to move forward a few steps unconsciously.

However, the four orc commanders behind the Flame Demon also responded. Their eyes were already staring at Zhenwu and others. As long as they had any abnormal movements, the four orc commanders would step forward to stop them as soon as possible.

Murong Ningyue was standing at the end at this time, with a flash of light in her eyes when she looked at the severity of the situation. At this time, Murong Ningyue had already seen the seriousness of the situation and was racking her brains to think about the way to break the enemy.

As the cultivation level of the Flame Demon increased greatly, there was no big gap in the strength of the two sides at this time. Although the cultivation level of the four orcs commanders was generally higher than that of Zhenwu and others, the number of Xuanmen on Murong Ningyue's side was the upper hand, and there was one more person than the other.

With Murong Ningyue's previous teaching of their formation, he believed that he would have the power to fight against the four orc commanders.

But it seems that there is still no way to win. What Murong Ningyue wants is not a draw, but a uniform of the Flame Demon or even a direct kill. If she cannot do this, everything will lose its meaning.

Soon a smile appeared on Murong Ningyue's mouth. There was another key factor on her side, that is Murong Ningyue herself!

Although Murong Ningyue's cultivation level has not reached the Xuanzhe, if both sides are evenly matched, Murong Ningyue suddenly waits for an opportunity to attack, it is believed that it will cause considerable trouble to the other party.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue immediately sent a message to Zhenwu and others and said, "Senior Zhenwu, when my husband fights with the flame demon later, you will join forces to entangle the four orc commanders. At that time, I will take the opportunity to attack. As long as I can hurt one of them first, I can slowly defeat all the four orc commanders, and then you can help my husband deal with the flame demon together.



Murong Ningyue’s idea was very direct. Since the strength of both sides is at the same level, as long as they can break this balance, they can gain an advantage.
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