Chapter 871: Ugly man

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The sudden appearance of the Flying Tigers made the monk and Wang Xianer a glimpse. The two thought that the other party was coming to **** the innate technique and was on alert. However, they did not expect to help. When they appeared, they stopped several people.

Later, Wang Xianer saw Su Mengyao on the back of Feitian Shenhu, and at a glance recognized her, Su Mengyao's temperament is very weak, beautiful and touching, like a water, not like a monk who holds a powerful force. After so many years, the other party fundamentally no change.

"Meng Yao sister." Seeing Su Mengyao, Wang Xianer spoke.

Su Mengya nodded and jumped from the back of the tiger. At this moment, the monk also recognized Lin Xue with an accident in his eyes.

"Haha, Tiger Lord is here to help you." Flying Tiger is a big laugh, while the tiger's claws are constantly flashing, frequently hitting a strong attack.

The team of one person and one beast instantly became a four-person and two beasts. The team became bigger and the combat power naturally increased. However, the number of enemies was too large. The appearance of Su Mengyao and Lin Xue could only last for a while.

The number of trials is too many, and it is very difficult for everyone to parry. Naturally, there is no time to revisit the old. Su Mengyao immediately said: "Shener sister, innate techniques, we can't keep it, or give up."

Just talking, Su Mengya waved a blow, a psychedelic light appeared from the front, psychedelic light passed, several attacks were crushed, and this light was also rolled up by several trials, flew away .

Among the trials of the flying, there is actually a congenital warrior.

Lin Xue’s body is full of blue light, attacking sharp and vicious, and she is not like Qinglian, but like a small pepper.

"No, can't give up." Not waiting for Wang Xianer to respond, the greedy monk immediately said, "This is a congenital technique, and there are still a few kinds, saying nothing can be sent out, we will kill it and kill it. ""

"Which there are several kinds, it is just a fusion technique." Wang Xianer is relatively speechless.

"After holding on for a while, I have previously sensed the scent of purple, he must be nearby." Longhu voice.

Speaking of Zi Yan, everyone's emotions immediately cheered up, but everyone who is waking up must face up to a problem. Even if Zi Yan arrives, can he fight against all the monks with his own power.

This problem has not been able to go deeper, because the strongman who had waited and watched launched an attack after Su Mengyao and Lin Xue joined the battle.

They rushed to a few people, their eyes were red, their faces were greedy, they didn't know whether they were greedy and innate techniques, or something else.

Among the group of people, it seems that everyone is useful. The three beautiful people need not say it. It is the dragon tiger and the tiger. It is also the best choice for riding. As for the only useless monk, it can be used as waste. Let him I read the scriptures throughout the day.

The congenital martial art was moved, and the other strong players were obviously not enough. Under the smoldering breath, everyone had panic on their faces and then began to avoid.

Once many congenital warriors are brought forward, the six will be killed without any suspense.

The crisis is in front of us. Suddenly, another bright dragonfly rang through the world.

After a dragon scorpion, there was another dragon scorpion, and the dragon humming continued, screaming and sorghum, and after the sound of the dragon screaming, another shrill sound broke out, only a silver light, flying from a distance, such as a The arrow of the string flies to a congenital warrior who rises high.

Above the silver light, with a devastating atmosphere, the face of the innate martial artist changed instantly and made a loud drink, wanting to resist.

Suddenly, from this silver light, two energy are flying out. These are two opposite energies. After appearing in silver light, they are rushed to the innate warrior at a very fast speed.

"boom."

The two kinds of energy exploded in front of the innate warriors, and there was a loud bang, and the defense of the invaders was broken.

The energy of destruction is still raging, and the congenital martial arts face changes greatly, and the whole body is surging, and the whole person is retrogressing.

The road exclaimed from the crowd, but saw the silver light that followed, directly rushed into the raging energy, and then hit the heart of the congenital warrior.

"puff."

Silver light turned into a silver dragon gun, hit the heart of the innate warrior, came a heart-cooled, after piercing the heart, the dragon gun went to the end, and with the innate warriors flying forward, full flight One hundred meters, hit an old tree.

The congenital martial artist was nailed to the tree by a dragon gun. The gun body trembled and squeaked. His face was horrified, and the light in his eyes slowly dispersed, and his vitality disappeared.

A congenital warrior was pierced by a gun and died.

Such a scene, shocked the audience, just murderous, a greedy strong, after the death of the innate warrior, recovered the attack and turned back.

In the air, the purple dragonfly came from the green dragon, and the black robe was windless, the black hair flew, and the indifferent scorpion swept the audience.

Just as the crowds were shocked by the appearance of the purple, the dragon soul gun of the congenital warrior began to tremble, and then separated from the old tree, turned into silver light and returned to the hands of the purple.

The sable holds a dragon gun and walks on the green dragon.

Everyone's heart twitched a bit, and many people recognized Zi Zi at a glance. The guy who had slaughtered the congenital martial art in the first place killed a congenital martial artist in a hit today.

Su Mengyao and Lin Xue, I saw the purple scorpion at a glance, and waited for a hundred years of sable. They firmly believe that the purple scorpion is not dead. Sure enough, the purple scorpion is alive. After a hundred years, it is a bit less green and more mature. Purple eyes appear in front of them.

Tears came out involuntarily, and the two cried.

"This is the little guy who is purple, I can't think of it for more than a hundred years. I have grown to this point. If I kill a congenital warrior, it will become a congenital warrior. What is it, Qinglong?" The tiger murmured, he had previously threatened to kick the **** of Zi Yan, and now Zi Zi is a strong appearance, he can not mention it.

The volley of the purple **** suddenly jumped off and reached the front of a few people. He had a cold face before, but at the moment it was a look of joy and excitement.

He looked at Su Mengyao and Lin Xue with a sigh of relief, and could not say a word with excitement.

The two were equally excited and unable to speak. They had not seen it for a hundred years, and the heart remained the same. Then, both of them rushed to the purple.

In the distance, everyone is dumbfounded. These beautiful people have one, which is enough to make them happy and show off, but now these beautiful women are rushing to the arms of one person at the same time.

The heart of the people is like a river, and it is endless.

"I really can't see it, this purple scorpion turned out to be a romantic figure." In the distance, Jin Min said.

"Not necessarily, maybe it is his sister." The fire said.

It is not difficult to hear that the different tastes in the two people's words are in the outside world, what kind of beauty they want, and naturally there are countless romantic figures of the royal women.

However, in the ancient road where resources are extremely scarce, it is almost unrealistic to find such a beautiful person. The key point is that people are not only beautiful, but also have the strength to look good, not pure vases.

Although it is obvious that the three-person relationship is common, but everyone is still willing to believe that these two are purple sisters, of course, the best sister.

"It's really a guy who doesn't have sex. If you don't say hello to your brother, you know that you are a woman." The monk is also very dissatisfied.

The two of them burst into tears, and the purple eyes were full of excitement. Next to, Wang Xianer stood there, and there was a sigh of relief in the depths of the bright eyes.

After all, Zixiao knows that the two are in the first place and knows her behind.

After a long time, Zi Yan released the two, and then went to Wang Xianer, just under the stunned expression of the crowd, the two came a deep hug.

The purple cicada is tightly clutching Wang Xianer, Wang Xianer is also holding purple eyes, his eyes are full of happiness, Wang Xianer hopes that time will stop at this moment.

Around, everyone was dumbfounded, petrified, what the situation is, in the end which is the sister, but there is no sister here.

The three women who served together as a husband were their ultimate dreams. They were unexpectedly pre-empted, but they were an outsider. In their view, they were still very ugly outsiders.

Let go of Wang Xianer, Zi Zi, this is the monk.

The two of them came to a hug between the brothers and laughed: "Congratulations, come back alive."

The two opened almost at the same time and then laughed.

I think that when the three people set foot on the strongest road, I really didn't dare to meet again next time. Now, almost everyone who saw it has seen it, only the konjac.

But the konjac did not appear, which made the monk happy when he saw the monk, and also had concerns about the konjac.

After that, Zi Yan took another shot of the dragon tiger's head, and the latter's relatives smashed on the purple dragonfly.

The crowd still did not have any movements, looking at the ugly man, greeted with a lot of their jealous things, even more unacceptable to them, or this ugly man actually took a dragon, Qinglong.

"This is Feitianhu. I saw it once in the ruins. When I went to the dynasty, I heard that you left with it. Yes, this little guy has grown so big." Ziyan touched the flying tiger. Head.

In the face of the purple scorpion, the flying tiger has a kind of suffocation and does not dare to struggle. But when she sees Lin Xue, who is grinning, she does not want to weaken her face. The loud voice: "The tiger is a flying tiger, not a flying tiger. Purple, in my eyes you are a little doll, little guy, don't forget, when I hit Dan Yuan, you were a little innate."

Zi Yan smiled and licked the tiger skin on the face of Fei Tian Shen Tiger. He smiled and said: "What about that? Now you are in my eyes ~www.novelhall.com~ is a little guy, or a cute little guy."

Flying tigers are anxious, but they can't refute them. The truth seems to be like that.

After seeing everyone, Zi Yan will wave to the dragon: "Brown dragon, come down, introduce you to a few friends."

The sacred dragon's blue light converges and turns into two meters, falling from the sky.

All around, the people who were shocked were completely angry, because the action of Zi Yan obviously did not put them in their eyes.

I just met my friends, in front of them, hugged and hugged them, and deliberately spurred them to attack them. Now they are doing well, and they have begun to introduce them. They have not faced the danger of everyone’s siege.

"Hey, I said, you are a bit of a professional ethic. We are robbing now, handing over things, and you are not dead."

Finally, a strong man can't stand this kind of stimulation, shouting at the purple sable.

The dragon soul gun that just disappeared appeared in the hands of the purple scorpion after the other party opened. The next moment, the purple eyes flashed in the eyes, and the dragon soul shot.