Volume 1 Chapter 18 "Warcraft Forest (4)"

The Demon Beast Dynasty grabbed Xin Yan violently, and a huge paw print appeared in the air, the paw print with the sound of rubbing against the air, the sharp drill sinisterly grabbed Xin Yan's neck, and the powerful force left deep marks on the surrounding trees!

When the giant claw approached Xin Yan, a surging battle qi emanated from his body, forming a battle gang of outer bodies.

"Phew"

The giant claw and the war gang collided with each other and made a dull sound, and the terrifying strength of the king of the beasts directly made Xin Yan take more than a dozen steps back, and finally crashed under a tree, barely stabilizing his body, but the ground that passed left a deep mark.

"Xinyan, be careful!"

"It's worthy of the king of Warcraft, if we can't beat us, it's over"

"It's fucking hateful. ”

It is not good to be out of the way, so that sooner or later they will be defeated by the king of Warcraft.

"This.... Is this the strength it has to exert all its strength?" It has even entered the late stage of white-hot heat!

Xin Yan's eyes suddenly opened, staring at the King of Warcraft from afar, but the shocking information exploded in his mind, like a thunderbolt from the sky, because this simple blow just exposed the true strength of the King of Warcraft.

But Xin Yan's confidence has been greatly reduced, although the strength is not as strong as it, but in fact, the king of Warcraft has opened a certain gap in him, if it is not white-hot, Xin Yan still has some confidence, after all, the difference is too much.

But it has broken through to another level of power. What's more, the strength of the Warcraft body is much higher than that of people, they are naturally aggressive, full of irritability in the wild, they will not be afraid of anything, they will only rush all the way to kill, in order to hit the other party, they will only break out desperately, and the bloody strength will suppress the other party, and the strength at the boiling level is not the opponent of Warcraft at all, and the strength of the King of Warcraft is comparable to the peak!

"Howl"

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the wings on his back slapped violently, and flew into the air with his body, and the black turbid gas erupted from its mouth and shot towards Xinyan

Xinyan's courage was about to run out, standing firm and motionless, but he wanted to dodge. I can't support my body at all!

"Are you alright?"

Xiang Yan used an ingenious body technique to block the erosion gas, the erosion gas instantly covered the escape, and the rich acid corroded a piece, Xiang Yan glanced at the escape, his face changed greatly, if it was on the skin, it would inevitably cause great destructive power, with the help of a boulder, he jumped up violently, floating in the air, and suddenly the light was staggered.

"Crosskill!"

Xiang Yan unleashed the last of his strength, a cross-shaped stick, and struck at the King of Warcraft with a strong spirit, and its giant wings moved to dodge. Then, after hitting Xiangyan with his body at an alarming speed, he hit a tree in the distance, and I am afraid that he will not be able to stand up, "Ah Long, you run away, don't care about us."

Looking at Ah Long's helpless face, he said, "In the face of the melee attack of the King of Warcraft, I only blame myself for being too weak..."

Suddenly, a voice came from Aaron's heart, "Do you want more power?"

"That's right, I can give you more strength, and now I see my partner being hurt?" said Shamo

Ah Long was a little excited and said, "Give it to me, give it to me"

"Ah," Ah Long had a little more aura on his body that glowed red, and the giant wings of the King of Warcraft moved towards Ah Long.

"What are you stupid, don't run away quickly," Xiang Yan worried

Ah Long grabbed the belly of the King of Warcraft with one hand, getting tighter and tighter, but the King of Warcraft instantly felt "pain" and roared.

"This King of Warcraft is really difficult to deal with. Ah Long sneered and said to himself, if you don't let us go for such a long time, the King of Warcraft is still slightly injured, but it has left a few wounds on its body that are covered with ashes, and the blood does not stop.

Ah Long threw a few punches, and with a surging spirit, the overwhelming King of Warcraft shrouded away.

This contains Joalong's rich spirit fist, which is equivalent to the power of the scattered spear of a human weapon, and each punch converges with each other, making the power even greater.

The King of Warcraft roared, and the eroded qi on his body became thicker and thicker, forming a black curtain in front of Ah Long.

"Aaron, what kind of person is he? Xin Yan sweated

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound rang out, and the energy spread out in all directions, destroying the surrounding trees, leaving a deep pit, and the King of Warcraft was shaken back by the power of Ah Long.

"Howl!"

Ah Long reacted at the first time, suddenly jumped up and quickly approached the king of Warcraft, and punched the "Eight Extremes Attack" directly into its abdomen, and was hit directly by the heavy blow to fly out.

Use the "Eight Pole Attack" again

When Ah Long was about to shoot, he suddenly punched the king of Warcraft.

The King of Warcraft just wanted to escape, but it was too late, and it was hit hard in the back.

"Howl!"

The King of Warcraft roared frantically, in pain, frantically pounced around it, crashing into the trees to relieve the pain, while its back still flowed, and a long, obscene wound appeared bare.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell heavily to the ground, his expression gradually wilting..... "Did you overuse it?"

His eyes, which were gradually lost, suddenly opened suddenly, and the pain in his body made him awake again, and the blood at the corners of his mouth continued to flow out. Despite this, he was tired and would collapse in the next moment, but he forcibly endured it, and his trembling body was supported by one of them.

He can't fall, he hasn't hit the king of Warcraft yet, his mother's hopes are pinned on him, and he still has ideals to complete...........

The King of Warcraft was still screaming in pain, and the wound on his back made it no longer intend to kill Aaron.

Aaron looked extremely struggling to stand, his whole body was constantly shaking, trying to restrain himself, "Give me more strength again, one last time"

"You're putting too much burden on yourself by doing this, are you sure?" sneered.

Nonsense!"Eight Pole Attack"

Aaron gritted his teeth, his hands clenched tightly, the pain of his fingertips piercing his palms rekindled anger in his heart, turning into strength to fill his body.

Go to the belly of the King of Warcraft.

The King of Warcraft was hit by his punch, but it was fatal, flying dozens of meters from afar... The connected woods were smashed ....

Aaron was exhausted, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and he gradually collapsed to the ground......