Chapter 225: Terrifying Delicate Dog's Paws
It was the first time Bian Changkong felt such a terrible coercion, that feeling of palpitations he hadn't felt for a long time, it was an emotion buried deep in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although the puppet iron bump in front of him did not have the surging true qi that made him feel irresistible, the feeling of solidity and incomparable was very strong. This puppet didn't make him feel the crushing of his true qi, but in terms of momentum, he was not as good as an iron lump.
The machete slashed down, and the true qi on his spear was as if the ice and snow had met a scorching flame, and it was actually ice and snow melting, which did not bring much deterrence to this puppet at all.
Bian Changkong was extremely cold all over, and the whole person who was frightened by this knife seemed to be like falling into an ice cave.
The true qi in his body is a little difficult to function, this is simply an incredible thing, he is an eight-rank god of war, even in the three barbarian temples, he is a top existence, he is actually afraid.
The spear was knocked away, and Bian Changkong's tiger's mouth emitted a sharp pain, and his whole body was frozen, feeling the terrible wind howling by.
Poof!
The sound of a blade entering the flesh was extremely crisp, and the goosebumps all over people's bodies were swinging for no reason, covering the whole body.
The purple-eyed puppet in front of him was amazingly fast, like a gust of wind, holding a machete and whistling past him.
Then a terrifying scream came from behind him.
Bian Changkong felt a tightness in his chest, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but breathe violently.
The alley suddenly became very quiet at this moment.
A heavy object like a leather ball landed on the ground with a "pop" sound...... Everyone's hearts trembled, and then they looked behind Bian Changkong with fear in their eyes, and their bodies trembled like chaff.
The screams came and went quickly, as if someone had suddenly pinched their throats.
Bian Changkong slowly turned his head, his old eyes shrank suddenly, and a chill surged all over his body.
Xiao Bai twisted his neck mechanically, and the purple brilliance flickered, and it transformed into red, and the killing intent that seemed to lock the surrounding heaven and earth also dissipated with the transformation of the brilliance in this eye.
The pressure in everyone's hearts suddenly decreased, and many began to breathe violently.
In front of Xiaobai's body, there was a huge figure kneeling, the muscles on the huge body were as dense as a dragon, but the head of that body was directly cut off.
Blood was still spurting out, and the smell of blood spread through the alleys.
The machete in Xiao Bai's hand changed directly, and then returned to a mechanical palm like a fan, it turned its head, and the red light locked on the frightened and somewhat stupid Bian Changkong.
Eight...... Eight-Rank God of War ...... And just beheaded like that?
In this corner of the Qingfeng Imperial Capital, there is an eight-rank god of war...... Fallen?!
Bian Changkong's old face shook suddenly, and his back became more and more rickety.
Suddenly, he was covered in a chill, and he raised his head to meet the red glow in the eyes of the iron puppet.
There was no killing intent that made his heart palpitate, but ...... But it made him have a bad premonition in his heart.
"Troublemaker...... Strip your clothes for public display. ”
The red glow in Xiao Bai's eyes flickered, scanning Bian Changkong's body, and then said mechanically.
......
"Step boss, I really need this five-pattern enlightenment fruit in the next place, I don't know if I can bear to cut my love?"
Mu Lingfeng looked at Bufang with shining eyes, and the momentum on his body was actually raised at this moment, and the cultivation of the Seven Rank Battle Saint gradually spread out, and he went towards Bufang's oppression.
The five-rank battle king, in the eyes of the seven-rank battle saint, there is no difference between the ant, the seven-rank battle saint only needs to release the true qi coercion, and the five-rank battle king will kneel on the ground like a dead dog, this is the gap in strength.
Although Mu Lingfeng thought that it was not good to do this in his heart, he suddenly wanted to see what the cold step boss would be like if he was lying on the ground like a dog.
When I think about that picture, I think it's so funny, and I'm very excited!
The guardian power of the small shop is entangled by the eight-rank god of war outside at the moment, although I don't know what the result is, but since it is the eight-rank god of war, there should be no suspense, let alone the eight-grade god of war outside...... But there's more than one.
"Are you threatening me?"
Bu Fang's mind was withdrawn from the system task, and he saw the pastoral spirit wind that was filled with true qi on his body and approached him step by step.
The pastoral and elegant face revealed a kind of ill will at the moment, and the look was ...... Quite odd.
Get down...... Could it be that my coercion is not released enough?
Mu Lingfeng took a step, looked at Bu Fang's somewhat puzzled eyes, and was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.
Taking another step, the coercion on Mu Lingfeng's body increased by one point again, and even an ordinary six-rank war emperor would not be able to withstand this kind of coercion, let alone a war king.
Bu Fang blinked his eyes, looking at the pastoral wind who blushed and slowly approached him, his eyes suddenly rolled, this girl's ...... Isn't it stupid?
Why didn't he lie down? Why did he still be calm under my pressure?
Mu Lingfeng's eyes shrank, and he was finally sure that his coercion could not yield at all, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.
Now that you have chosen to take a shot at the boss...... Then don't be afraid.
Rumble!!
The pastoral wind is not exerting coercion, as soon as the hand is raised, the true qi is agitated, and one claw is grabbed at the step.
"Step boss, offended! The Five-Pattern Enlightenment Dao Fruit is about the opportunity below, and you can't give it up in the next!" said Mu Lingfeng coldly.
Ouyang Xiaoyi in the distance had already retreated in shock under the terrifying pressure of the pastoral wind, and cowered in the corner of the Enlightenment Tree, with the protection of the Enlightenment Tree, the impact of the pastoral wind's coercion on her was minimized.
Ouyang Xiaoyi's little face turned pale, and he looked at Bufang worriedly, stinky boss...... Will you die?
This guy in front of you...... It's disgusting to turn your face and deny people all of a sudden!
Bu Fang was not afraid of any coercion at all, so he was not affected by the coercion of this pastoral wind.
However, when he saw Mu Lingfeng doing something to him, his brows were also furrowed.
Although his current cultivation has improved a lot, he said that he wants to deal with the Seven-Rank Battle Saint...... That's still a lot worse.
Xiaobai was pulled outside at the moment...... As for the lazy dog, huh, lazy dog?!
With a flick of his eyes, he saw a big black dog with elegant cat steps slowly walking towards his location.
Mu Lingfeng's eyes were full of happiness, as long as he grabbed the boss step, as the owner of the small shop, the five-pattern enlightenment fruit would definitely belong to him, and after taking the five-pattern enlightenment fruit, he would be able to step into the realm of the eight-rank god of war in one fell swoop!
The realm of the Eight Ranks, that is a huge hurdle, is the realm that he dreams of reaching, as long as he becomes the God of War of the Eight Grades, then he will stand out among the competitors of the Three Wild Temples and become the future heir of the Temple!
Hahaha!
Right away...... All of this will happen soon!
Mu Lingfeng really wanted to laugh out loud at the moment.
However, the next moment, in his sight, a black dog with a cat's step broke in and blocked him, the dog's head raised, the dog's mouth slightly open, and a yawn.
"What about a dog walking with a cat step? A dog trying to stop me?"
Pastoral Wind scoffed.
One paw kept going, with terrifying true qi fluctuations, trying to pierce this dog.
However, just when he was a few steps closer to the dog, the jade talisman in his chest suddenly burned, and the burning sensation made him instantly feel a strong crisis throughout his body.
The jade talisman burst with light, and a fiery red figure rushed out from the jade talisman and appeared in the sky above the shop.
The huge body of the fire lion occupied most of the space of the small shop in an instant, making the small shop a little crowded.
Xiao Hei looked at the fire lion that appeared above its head, the dog's mouth pursed, and he snorted disdainfully, and the delicate and small dog paws were raised, and he slapped at the fierce and tyrannical fire lion that pounced on it.
The fire lion is a seventh-order spirit beast, extremely tyrannical, and its combat power is very strong, so it suddenly emerges, and then pounces down, bringing a terrible fishy wind, which is terrifying.
Even Bu Fang was slightly startled and taken aback.
"Little fire?" Mu Lingfeng's body took a step back, not knowing why this fire lion who had been staying in the beast talisman suddenly appeared.
However...... The next moment, he froze again.
A violent lion's roar rang out, but the lion's roar was filled with infinite horror and sorrow.
Bang!!!
With a bang, in the frightened gaze of the pastoral wind, the fire lion directly shattered, turned into a sky of minced meat, and splashed out.
Bang la blah.
The hot blood poured into Mu Lingfeng's whole body, but his heart was extremely cold at this moment.
The minced meat and blood fell around the shop, but it turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then dissipated.
A seventh-order fire lion, but under the paws of a coquettish black dog with cat steps...... There are no bones left.
This little shop...... There is actually a hole card, and it turns out that there is a supreme beast in the legend shop...... It's true!
Xiao Hei put down the dog's paws, and the dog's eyes looked faintly at the fact that he couldn't even stand on his feet, and sat directly on the ground, trembling with fright, and the dog's nose wrinkled slightly.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, and after touching Xiao Hei's silky hair that was not stained with the slightest dust, he turned around and walked towards the Five Patterns Enlightenment Dao Fruit.
Don't even look at the pastoral wind that was frightened by Xiao Hei's paws.
Bu Fang's indifference made Mu Lingfeng feel desperate, because it meant that Bu Fang would not care about his life or death, and what he was going to face was ...... A terrible supreme dog!
It's desperate, but it's all self-inflicted.
The little black dog grinned, and the white dog teeth emerged, glanced at the back of Bu Fang, and snorted, and the dog's paws were raised again.
This time, the target was the almost frightened pastoral wind.
(To be continued.) )