MTL - An Unyielding Wind-v14 Chapter 50 That kick is too xiao soul

Chapter 50: That Foot Was Too Too Xiao Soul

Suddenly I encountered two Majesty-level Warcrafts, and Aofeng's eyes were horrified.

The beasts of the violent starry sky are much more powerful than the same level of Warcraft and human practitioners. The battles in the past few days have made her deeply feel the power of the beasts. The beasts at the peak of the king level are difficult to deal with. Definitely more powerful, she can deal with one card to deal with two, and against two at the same time is looking for death!

Do n’t forget, here is the starry sky full of breath. The Majestic Warcraft is thick and thick, and it is almost impossible to kill with a single blow. As long as they are not dead, they can fight in the radon for a while and then come out and continue. If you are not killed, you will be exhausted.

Fortunately, the two World of Warcraft don't seem friendly, they are busy confronting each other, no time to land down to investigate in the cave, naturally did not find the pride hidden in the Guixibao mine, they are staring at each other fiercely , Each exudes a huge momentum, swords stretched out.

Seeing both of them falling from high altitude, Ao Feng pulled away the vines blocking his view and pierced his heads a little, finally seeing what they looked like.

Leaning against this end of the hole, the whole body was black and dog-shaped. The shiny skin and beautiful muscular lines made his body look very strong. The beast had three heads and three frontal eyes. The eyes below were full of eyes. The crimson fierce evil spirits, the sky's eyes opened, the radiance was cold, so prestigious!

At a glance, Aofeng recognized that the little thing in Warcraft and her arms was absolutely the same source. It should be the parent of the little thing. The image of the giant dog reminded her of their origin.

Ancient Tenmu God Dog! The King of Canine Warcraft!

"It's no wonder that this little guy has a fifth-order level once he was born. It turned out to be a prince-level Warcraft." Aofeng smiled and glanced at the little black dog in his arms, and patted him on his little butt, she saw There is also a lot of Majestic Warcraft, so she won't be overjoyed with this news. No matter what level, she likes this cute little thing.

"Wang Wang!" The little black dog whispered **** protesting, his eyes widened and his eyes proudly showing.

Another stinky guy! When you grow up, you may be the same as Chi's kid!

Aofeng worried about the future of small things, and looked at the other end of Warcraft.

The Warcraft was facing the hole on this side, and saw it more clearly. I saw that the mountain-like body was covered with dense silver scales. Even if there was no sunlight in the starry sea, it would emit strange silver awns. The whole Warcraft seemed It is a huge luminous body, shining brightly. He has a huge head on his long and thick neck, twin heads, the purest silver-white, a pair of huge flying wings like bat wings spread out, covering the sky, long arrows The tail fluttered in the air, making a muffled sound of air burst, and no one doubted the power of one tail going down.

Dragon! And still a silver dragon!

The origin of this guy made Aofeng startled again, how she felt how she felt like the king of the legendary Western dragon family, ancient and too sacred dragon! But isn't the ancient Warcraft already extinct on the mainland? From which stone crevice did the dragon emerge?

As we all know, the Oriental Dragon and the Western Dragon are two completely different branches of Warcraft. Although both bear the title of dragon, they are not the same race. The eastern dragons built their own dragon valley, but the western dragons mostly serve the Holy See, such as light and darkness. The eastern dragons are led by the ancient nine-claw dragons. The western dragons are led by this ancient Taixu holy dragon. Shangneng juxtaposed with the ancient nine-claw Tianlong, which shows that it is by no means a leisurely thing. However, it is an indisputable fact that the overall ranking of the Western dragon is lower than that of the Eastern Shenlong. The true strength of the ancient Taixu Dragon and the ancient nine-claw Tianlong is incomparable. At most, it is equivalent to the five-claw golden dragon he created. Under the red blood unicorn.

It's just that the thin camel is larger than the horse, one ancient and one ancient, which shows the gap between the two Warcraft.

The strength of the adult five-pronged golden dragon is definitely a sideways existence in many legendary Warcraft, and the Tianmu God Dog can only reach the intermediate standard of the legendary Warcraft when it is dead.

Aofeng couldn't help worrying about the Tianmu God Dog secretly. Anyway, he was the mother of his new favorite little black dog. Whatever happened, the little guy would be sad.

When Aofeng recognized the two World of Warcrafts, the two sides had already flexed their muscles, and their warfare was revealed. After the two dragons roared, they cried with their claws and fangs.

Although the two heads of Warcraft have reached the level of the Majesty King, the nature of Warcraft makes them still like to use powerful bodies to bump and bite. However, a large amount of elemental power is condensed between breath and claws, which are left after being caught. Not just a long scar, but also a horrible element of erosion.

Less than a moment of effort, the two sides collided with each other dozens of times, leaving the strength of the light system on the god's body, trembling with pain. The Taixu Shenglong is also a bit sloppy under the dark minions of the Tianmu God Dog, but his scale armor is very thick, it is difficult to break through, and he has not been really hurt. In contrast, it is necessary Better than the Tianmu God Dog.

Aofeng stroked the fur of the little black dog and frowned, "Little thing, your opponent who doesn't seem to be too sacred dragon, should we go out and help him? Say your parents still know you after giving birth to you Is n’t that like six other beasts?

She doesn't mind helping the Tianmu **** dog, but she is worried that as soon as she goes out, it will cause the siege of the two great kings of Warcraft. You must know that the beasts in the starry sea are very sensitive to the breath of humans. In the presence of humans, they are almost all The highest priority is to kill humans.

And the fierce beast has no reason and no feelings. If the six relatives don't recognize it, even the little black dog will attack.

"Wangwangwang!" The little black dog had been nervous for a long time, and his four little paws kicked in and out of the air, but his body was held by the proud wind, and waving his paws for a long time would not help.

He was "wang" for a long time, and Aofeng didn't understand a word, and he couldn't help it for a while.

Theoretically speaking, the Majestic Warcraft was supposed to speak human language and have human form when it was born, but I do n’t know why the little black dog did not have this talent. Perhaps because the parents are beasts eroded by radon, they lost their sense and feelings, causing The lack of human heritage.

When she was still hesitating to go out to help, the sky suddenly flashed a sharp silver light, flying straight towards the middle of the two World of Warcraft!

"What's that?" Aofeng looked curiously.

But between the two World of Warcraft, there appeared a whole body of silvery brilliance, neatly dressed indifferent young man, the moment when the pair of gold and silver pupils turned around, Aofeng was shocked.

Holy flame!

It was him!

The strongest opponent of this conference finally ran into her on the sixth day after entering the riotous sky!

But why did Sheng Yan come here? He did n’t know that this was the old nest of the Tianmu God Dog. Taobao just came. The stance of the two kings just now can hear clearly even three hundred miles away. He wanted to die. Don't be so anxious, right?

As soon as Aofeng's doubts rose, he saw Sheng Yan turn his head and point to the ancient Taixu Shenglong: "Cut the clouds, work hard."

The dragon snorted and snorted in response to him.

Sheng Yan looked at the surrounding situation and did not make nonsense. He took the first two steps and put his right hand on the body of Taixu Shenglong. The gold and silver pupils shot two bright flashes of light.

The Taixu Shenglong was completely wrapped in it. Soon, the black sore exuding the thick odor bitten by the Tianmu God Dog was healed and healed. From this point of view, in the light and sacred power, Shengyan was actually a bit too much. Xu Shenglong is still better!

However, Aofeng was not shocked by this. What surprised her was that this ancient sacred dragon was actually the Holy Warcraft!

Let me go and take the great king to participate in the league competition. No wonder this guy looks high from the beginning to the end, as if he has no one in his eyes, and he leads a king to walk among the kings. This is not a bully.

Someone seems to forget that she is also one of the beasts ...

In the scolding of the proud wind, Sheng Yan quickly healed the Taixu Shenglong, who raised his wings with a high-pitched dragon mingling and stood up, overlooking the Tianmu **** dog like the end of a strong crossbow.

The Tianmu God Dog was wounded, and coupled with the Holy Dragon, which was not as strong as Long Wei, he could not help but wince and took a step back, but refused to escape.

"Cut the cloud, kill the Dan!" Sheng Yan chuckled coldly, and the power of the whole soul surged like a tide, transmitting to the ancient Taixu Shenglong.

Taixu Shenglong opened his wings, the huge dragon head raised, his mouth grew, and a bright light gathered in his mouth.

There is no doubt that the next person and beast to launch is bound to be a powerful fantasy beast skill. The magician assists the fantasy beast. The power is not as simple as a family of one or two. As long as the concentration, the Tianmu God Dog will die!

The giant dog seemed to feel the terrible power contained in the light on that day, and could not help glanced back glancely, glanced into the dark cave, revealing a sad expression.

The pride wind inside the cave was choked, she did not expect to see such obvious emotions in those red eyes full of brutality and cruelty, and the blood in her heart boiled like boiling water. Who said that the beast had no emotion? She was almost certain that the fierce beast would stay here to protect her children, otherwise she would be able to slip away and find a black radon group to hide in, no matter how serious Sheng Yan could not chase it in.

At this moment, she suddenly missed her mother whom she had never met.

Holding the little black dog twisted in his arms, Aofeng's eyes became fierce, his knees flexed, and his feet gave force, "Oh!"

No matter for herself or for the little black dog, she can't let Sheng Yan succeed, really let him win a great king of Warcraft, the high score gap of 100 points is enough to throw herself far away.

Sheng Yan was concentrating on outputting the power of his soul to his World of Warcraft, and when he saw the flash of lipstick in the hole, a figure fluttered at him with his teeth, suddenly dumbfounded.

He didn't even expect that there would be a person in the WoW Lair!

Generally speaking, there is only one Warcraft in an empty island. Even if a nest is established, it is at most to provide the descendants of its descendants. Warcraft is very obsessed with the concept of territory and expels all those who break into its territory and other fierce men. Beasts, big kings like the Three-eyed God Dog are even more so, so why can't Shengyan figure out, when will the bloodthirsty and violent beasts have a leg with humans?

The Tianmu God Dog was also stunned, and from his lair came some inexplicable thing he had never seen before, which was no small fright.

Fortunately, although she didn't know Aofeng, she knew the breath of her blood. She saw Aofeng holding a chaotic little black dog in her hands, and the three-eyed dog growled nervously, and held back under anger. The injury summoned the power of the source, and a powerful air cannon blasted out at the pride!

Aofeng rushed out, and wanted to take out the sword, gun, and halberd to summon the Warcraft army and this bright saint to compete for a century of war. If anyone thought of the other king behind me, I would n’t tell the enemy, so I ’d give it to her. She was so scared that her weapon was no longer called, and he hurriedly summoned the He's concubine hidden in her body.

"Boom!" He Shizhang opened smoothly, and a solid barrier enveloped Aofeng and the little black dog firmly in the middle.

The defense of the ancient treasure is really not covered. The anger of the King did not leave any scratches on it, but it was too short, and it automatically dissipated after a hit. Aofeng was in the air. Although he was not seriously injured by such a spray, he lost his focus. With an exclaim, even people smashed the dog in the direction of Sheng Yan and Tai Xu Shenglong!

"My God! Flash away!" Aofeng watched as she approached Shengyan and hurriedly adjusted her center of gravity. However, the great king of the Godhead dog was so fierce that she could only adjust to her feet. Lean forward and tilt your head backwards, so as not to cause the pose of the dog blood plot somewhere.

Sheng Yan's eyes were also widened. He had already recognized who this guy suddenly emerged from the nest of the three-eyed **** dog, but at this time, the great move of the Holy Dragon had come to the end, and he couldn't stop at all. Down, the power of the soul in his hand is still flowing towards the too-Very Holy Dragon. Where is the extra power to protect himself?

Someone flew all the way to weightlessness, dancing, and kicking another person exactly three inches below the navel ...

"what!"

"Oh……"

After two screams of xiao soul eroding, Aofeng finally stopped in response to the force of shock, and Gu Ru rolled to the side, while Sheng Yan bowed in pain with a look in his face, "bang!" Continued to fly out, and shook the open mouth of the ancient Taixu Shenglong!

The mouth opened up to be the boss, but due to the attack of Shengyan, the master of the fantasy beast, the skills of the fantasy beast had to stop, and it was not enough time to close it. think.

He only felt that a foreign object got stuck in his throat, and he naturally "murmured" ...

The arrogant wind with a gray-faced face rolling to one side raised his head, just to see such a scene, the sacred dragon's throat raised the piece that slipped along the esophagus, and he was swallowed ...

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