22, Jun 2024
Ying Long’s forehead veins stood out suddenly and violently to see Terran soldiers killed and injured more and more hate cried, "I hope your hand kung fu is as good as your mouth, or today is your memorial day! ! !” Said fit to Fengbo to kill.

"talk big!" Not to be outdone, Fengbo flew to meet Ying Long’s attack, and the two men fought one hand, and all of them also caught the fighters who were fighting each other. They took away one soldier’s life after another from time to time. Of course, most of them were Terran and Wu warriors with rich experience, and most of them could avoid it. This is still the case that ordinary soldiers have sufficient aura at present.
Ying Long saw more and more casualties and ordered others to retreat first. He shouted to Fengbo, "How dare you come with me? Today I will never die! " Fly away slowly.
Fengbo and the subsequent party are naturally willing to play along with sneer at a way: "I was just about to dedicate your dragon skin to the king to make a dress." I ordered people to continue their pursuit and then flew after it.
Chapter 42 There is a bear owner
Killing the Terran’s 20,000-strong army in one night is less than Sany, and there are still about 6,000 people who are ragged, with flags askew and dragging their tired steps. After fleeing to a bear, there are pursuers who have no courage to fight, but they are desperately fleeing.
Line to a hilly land bulging, flying with flags, the ambush will draw a drink a way, "Will the ghost flame serve the guard generals to wait here for a long time, and you will not be bound?" !”
Ying Long is not a bear lieutenant Gongsun following is the morale of the armed forces floating at this time, he took out many years will be high color drink a way "brothers have an ambush before, after the pursuer only plunge forward! When I get back to a bear, I can come alive and follow me! " Say that finish draw out a sword should rush forward to the dragon gens and all the people are entangled in the enemy master.
In this chaotic world, the struggle between the two countries determines that the general trend is national strength; The winner is the top player, even in a battle.
Ying Long and Fengbo came to a barren mountain one after another. If Ying Long can really slay Fengbo, he will win the battle even if he loses all his troops.
These days, the two men have got a general understanding of their respective strengths. Ying Long is impatient, and the situation there is no longer reserved. The prototype of the African claw is golden in color and as hard as gold. It is comparable to the magic weapon carrying explosive gas and attacking Fengbo with one claw.
Fengbo is also unambiguous. One side is the most hard and soft side of the ancient wizard, and the other side is the intersection of the dragon wizards’ natural claws and fists. The gold iron roars back and forth. Ying Long just overflows a little blood at the corner of his mouth. Fengbo coughs and spits out a little purples. Ying Long takes advantage of the violent dragon town method-the dragon tactic.
Stretching out his hand to wipe the bloodshot corners of his mouth, Ying Long laughed. "If there is no new thing to take out, this is where you will die."
"Ha ha ha ha ….." Fengbo said breathlessly with laughter. "Although my strength is not comparable to that of Xingtian and Chiyou, the two eldest brothers are very chicken, but it is not that you can bully others."
Paused and said, "Do you know my name is Fengbo?" When the speech suddenly disappeared, Ying Long was shocked that it was not good. When the chest attack came, he raised his left arm and blocked it. He was shot and flew out. His left arm was sour and numb, which seemed to be a weakness.
"This is the same as the wind," said Fengbo, who appeared in front of Ying Long sadly like a breeze.
Ying Long was furious and his eyes were red-the dignity of the Dragon clan was insulted!
Show the dragon’s body. A dragon stretching for dozens of feet appeared in front of Fengbo. It was noble, elegant and extraordinary. Fengbo looked at the dragon’s body with great interest and said, "It’s really beautiful! It’s a pity that … The battle is not beautiful. "
Teasing words made Ying Long roar in the face of the sky and fling his tail at Fengbo Fengbo. He flashed his body and said, "I’ll give you your words back.’ If there is no new thing to take out, this is where you will be buried.’" Zhang folded his arms and pressed the huge wind pressure to Ying Long, then he flew and pulled out the amber knife to cut to Ying Long. This knife just absorbed a lot of ghosts on the battlefield and automatically showed an illusion.
I feel that my body is bound, and I am frightened. I am threatened by a fierce knife. I reluctantly moved the dragon forbidden method and flew away in the distance. My back was blown by the spirit of an amber knife and left a deep blood stain.
Gong Sunji returned to the Xiongyou tribe with more than 2,000 remnants defeated.
Shaodian was shocked when he heard the news. He was a little old and didn’t repair his avatar. He almost closed his breath and caught him at the gate of the city village. "How did that happen?" Where is Mr. Ying Long? "
Sun Jihui replied, "Chief of the fathers! Witch treacherous attack on our camp, I can’t resist the heavy losses. The Ying Long guard led Fengbo to other places. "
Shaodian felt that she couldn’t get out in one breath and fainted at that time.
They scrambled to shake him up, and Sun Ji quickly said, "It is urgent to reinforce the Yugoslav capital first and hold on to the aid, so that Shennong soldiers can survive this robbery."
Next to them, they also comforted, "Yes, yes, maybe Ying Long’s adult can cut off Feng Bo’s head and we will win." But in my heart, I hope …
Less code this just slightly better commanded the people to act separately.
Xuanyuan wandered back to the bear tribe at my leisure since Penglai Island said goodbye to the cloud. I heard that there was a bear war in Jiuli, and I quickly asked for help from the cloud and hurried back. When he arrived, it was the third day of the siege war. I pulled out Xuanyuan sword and waved a few firm but gentle waves to attack the Wu soldiers to sweep the city head.
Shaodian was scared these days and put more energy into it, so he fell ill the next day. If Xuanyuan doesn’t come back, he may not see the last side.
After coping with a round of attacks, the Wu clan stopped fighting. Xuanyuan hurriedly rushed to visit Shaodian Shaodian. At this time, his face was withered and his eyes were deeply sunken. It was not long before Xuanyuan came to stretch out his hand and let his son hold his face and a blush float.
Turning to the others in the room, he said, "From today on, Xuanyuan is a bear clan leader. Do you have any opinions?" Others, of course, know that Xuanyuan has joined the people, and the doors in the emperor’s division cloud have agreed.
"You go first, I still have some things to tell Xuanyuan." When everyone recedes, Shaodian looks dignified and stares at Xuanyuan and says, "In those days, you actually worshipped a teacher in front of the Imperial Master-the Peach Garden Cave in Jiuxianshan is a disciple of the sage Yuan Tianzun. In those days, he once photographed a jade symbol given by a saint on your forehead, and I don’t know much about things. I have already told you, so you can make your own decisions in the future."
Reluctantly sat up and said with difficulty, "If there is a bear … I will give it to you …"
Xuanyuan heart sour enlarge cry not?
After half a day, I received help from the cloud. Wen Zhong came to the bear tribe and heard that Shaodian’s death comforted Xuanyuan for a long time. Xuanyuan’s heart was full of sadness and psychological things, so he handed everything over to Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong proudly stood in the hands of Chengtou in a purple robe, waving a golden whip at random, and the thunder surged. No Jiuli warrior could cross the line, and the witch family never moved again. Wen Zhong was also ordered to retreat from the enemy and did not leave the city. It is always bad to kill more people.
Another day passed. Ying Long fell from it and fell in the Xuanyuan courtyard. Xuanyuan ran out only to see a blood bead overflowing from the pores of the whole body. A wound that was as deep as an inch behind Ying Long was hurriedly taken out of the cloud and given medicine to help him apply it. It was only to stop the blood. How could it be so easy to cut the wound with a fierce knife and amber?
Ying Long looked at Xuanyuan and shook his head with a wry smile. "I didn’t think that I was too arrogant before Fengbo was so powerful this time. I just saw your uncle Wen Zhong on the wall, but I didn’t say hello first, even the priceless wall couldn’t get in."
Sit up straight and say, "Now that he’s here, it’s no problem. I’m going to go back to the dragon to recover from an injury. By the way, I’ll go to my ancestors to practice for a while so that I can come back and help you."
Xuanyuan nodded heavily and said, "No matter your original intention of looking for me before, I will help you if something happens in the future."
Ying Long also don’t care is smiled and got up and broke away.
Xuanyuan looked at Ying Long’s departure and couldn’t help thinking of his father’s speech before his death and lost in thought. Xuanyuan learned strategy and emperors’ minds in the cloud, and it was very thoughtful to consider the problem.