Chapter 1399

"Come on, little sister, only you can stop him. If he goes, his second brother will die!" Meng Jialiang shouted.

Meng youruo, with a touch of melancholy on his face, pursed his lips and was about to rush towards Jiang Wuchen. In the night sky, the circling iron winged Golden Eagle suddenly swooped down, issued a loud warning sound, and jumped at the river without dust.

"Whew!"

"It's a golden carving!"

Meng Jialiang was overjoyed. "This golden carving may defeat Jiang Wuchen!"

The people of the Jiang family have long been shocked by the golden carving. After all, the golden carving is too big. In the eyes of everyone, no matter how powerful mengjiashan is, it is also a human, but the golden carving is a strange animal.

"Dust free, be careful!"

"Brother, be careful!"

Jiang Baoling, Jiang Zimeng and others loudly reminded.

Jiang Wuchen glanced and smiled indifferently, "even a small animal dares to shout in front of me..." Jiang Wuchen turned around, reached into his girdle and took Xiaohei out, "Xiaohei, clean it up!"

Little black flew into the air like a one meter long little black snake, which was like a meat worm in the eyes of the iron winged Golden Eagle.

"Ah ha ha." Meng Jialiang laughed, pointed to the little black emitted by Jiang Wuchen and said, "are you sending food to the golden eagle?"

Iron winged golden carving, a pair of iron claws grasp Xiaohei.

Xiao Hei flies into the sky faster than the iron winged Golden Eagle.

"Whew!" the iron winged Golden Eagle immediately tracked up, and the iron feather spread out, full of momentum.

Xiao Hei rushed over Junshan University, and his body grew rapidly with the naked eye. Like a swollen balloon, he changed from a little black snake more than one meter to a heavy clawed black dragon covering the whole Junshan University.

"What?"

"This..."

"This..."

Both the Jiang family and the Meng family were shocked. The appearance of the heavy clawed black dragon was a hundred times stronger than the visual impact of the iron winged gold carving.

Chinese people have a special attitude towards dragons. The huge body of the heavy clawed black dragon hovers, and the huge dragon head can catch up with the whole iron winged golden carving.

The naturally curved dragon whiskers fluttered slightly, and the golden eyes released the domineering spirit of the king of scales, which belongs to the dragon.

The body of the iron winged Golden Eagle trembled. The expanded iron feather wished to shrink back in an instant. The originally opened feather at the neck shrank at this moment, and the eyes were full of incomparable horror.

"Roar!"

The heavy clawed black dragon roared, the sound wave vibrated, and the surrounding water droplets dispersed automatically. The sound made everyone present tremble, especially ordinary people such as Jiangbei country who had no cultivation, and their legs were shaking.

Dragon!

This is a real dragon.

The power and majesty of a strange beast for 100000 years can't be compared with that of a small iron winged Golden Eagle. The iron winged Golden Eagle is scared and even has no power to escape.

In the distance, Meng Jialiang, Meng youruo's brother and sister also looked pale, especially Meng youruo. She was shocked. She didn't expect that there were such raptors and animals around Jiang Wuchen. She didn't know at all. She found that her understanding of Jiang Wuchen... Was too shallow.

In my heart, a sense of humiliation suddenly appeared.

Jiang Wuchen intends to hide his identity and strength. It seems that he is deliberately waiting for them to take the bait and hit them in the face. He is a despicable bastard.

Meng Jiashan lay on his back on the ground. His strength had been drained. He was hit hard by Jiang Wuchen and Kang long, and his viscera were seriously injured.

At this moment, he saw the heavy clawed black dragon in the sky. He was deeply aware that the gap between him and Jiang Wuchen had changed day by day.

What if he has a mountain opening heavy knife and obtains an iron winged gold carved beast? What about Wolverine's powerful spirit root? What's the significance of realizing the fifth level of dragon killing magic?

Compared with Jiang Wuchen, he is still slag.

Thinking about his arrogance just now, Meng Jiashan felt humiliated by being severely beaten on the face.

"Roar!"

The heavy clawed black dragon roared, and the huge dragon roared instantly stunned the iron winged Golden Eagle, and his body fell down.

The heavy clawed black dragon is not a good stubble. How can it be allowed to fall like this? Then the huge dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the iron winged Golden Eagle.

"Ah! No!"

"No!!"

Meng Jiashan felt as if his meat had been eaten by the heavy clawed black dragon. Meng Jialiang was scared and was going to be paralyzed on the ground.

The heavy clawed black dragon breathed out two streams of anger. The Dragon chewed slowly, making a clicking sound, and then spit out a mouth of iron wing carved hair

Then he burped, his body became smaller and disappeared.

Meng Jialiang rubbed his eyes hard, then looked at Meng youruo and said, "little sister, this... This, was it an illusion just now?"

Meng youruo's heart was dripping blood, with a bitter smile on his face, "brother, you're right."

"I... didn't read it wrong..." Meng Jialiang muttered to himself.

Meng youruo suddenly rushed to Jiang Wuchen at this moment, "big brother, take the second brother. Here... Give it to me."

"Little sister?" Meng Jialiang was stunned.

Meng youruo flies away and stands in front of Jiang Wuchen. He looks at Jiang Wuchen with complex eyes.

Jiang Wuchen smiled bitterly and moved his lips a few times. After all, he didn't speak. At this moment, he felt that he was poor in words and didn't know what to say.

Mengjialiang rushed to mengjiashan, carried mengjiashan behind him, and flew away without looking back.

The people of the Jiang family looked at each other, but no one went after them. Although Meng Jialiang's strength was not high, there was no opponent here except Jiang Wuchen.

A pair of eyes stared at Jiang Wuchen and Meng youruo.

Karala.

A twisted lightning fell in the night sky, illuminating the faces of Jiang Wuchen and Meng youruo. The two people with complex relations looked at each other.

Before rushing here, Meng youruo thought of fighting to the death with Jiang Wuchen, but when she really faced this person at the moment, her heart beat wildly, and she had an unspeakable strange feeling.

She doesn't want to fight Jiang Wuchen, not because she can't fight Jiang Wuchen, but because she can't fight.

It's strange that she couldn't do it in the face of the man who had caused great harm to her.

Jiang Wuchen seemed to see it, and said in a hoarse voice, "at the moment you stand up, I have lost. This... Is not an arena. If you want to do it, come. If this can relieve your hatred, or even make you happy temporarily..."

"Shut up!" Meng youruo burst out, and a large number of pictures flashed in her mind, including Jiang Wuchen's persecution of her in those years, Jiang Wuchen's tireless efforts to help her improve her actual combat in the arena of the martial arts academy, several meetings in the Hunyuan tower, and Jiang Wuchen's refining pills like God's help in the medicine temple. Jiang Wuchen gave a theoretical speech in the guild hall

The clearest picture in Meng youruo's mind is that eight years ago, on a midsummer afternoon, a rebellious little girl accepted the invitation of her middle school classmates to go shopping at the department store.

It rained heavily when I came home at night. Just like tonight, the girl drove home. At the moment of getting off the bus, she was followed by several scum, and she was about to suffer criticism. A tall but thin boy stood up and worked hard with these scum, and let the girl run at the same time.

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