"Ahh

The screams suddenly sounded, retreating in the Eagle Water Stream, for Mo Qingbo and the others, there was no doubt that they made the most fatal mistake, that is, they should retreat, and they should retreat together, instead of fighting separately. This gave Sun Fugui a chance for them to take advantage of. The speed of the Wind Eagle King is very fast, especially after his body has shrunk more than ten times, his speed has soared, and he can perfectly avoid the raging tornado. In less than ten breaths, two monks in the middle and middle stages of the mercenary army were bombarded and killed by the mercenary puppets. It's just that he didn't die, and the Wind Eagle King made up for a claw, and even the Yuan Shen couldn't escape.

If Sun Fugui hadn't kept their bodies, otherwise, they would have been crushed.

"Damn flat-haired animals, they will only sneak attack." Mo Qingbo and the others angrily reprimanded, and what made them extremely aggrieved was that no matter how they roared, the Wind Eagle King would not give them a chance to fight head-on, and as soon as they fled, they would be fatally attacked by them.

"Formation, quick formation, Zhu Daoyou and I will break off for everyone."

"Boom."

The mercenary puppet puppet took the initiative to attack, attacking domineering and fierce, even the strong people at the peak of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Merge Realm did not dare to fight hard. The fierce and domineering attack made Mo Qingbo and the others chaotic, that is, they avoided the domineering attack of the mercenary puppet, but the sudden appearance of the tornado gang made them suffer heavy casualties. When they were far away from the tornado, twelve of the eighteen Combined Body Realm cultivators fell in the Eagle Water Stream. Only six monks in the late stage of the Merge Realm escaped, but just like that, they were also covered in injuries, and the wolves were unbearable.

"Dare to come to the king's territory to spread wilderness, and let you have no return today." Mo Qingbo, Zhu Li and the others escaped from the range of the tornado, Sun Fugui and they stopped the pursuit, however, some of the monks who had crossed the Tribulation Realm had not yet evacuated the Eagle Water Stream, and there was no Wind Eagle, so they began to search for all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures in the Eagle Water Stream on a large scale.

Some people came to exterminate the Wind Eagle in the Eagle Water Stream, which was a dangerous place in the Great Qi Xiuzhen Kingdom, and many places in it were not developed. There are countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and they are there for all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures inside.

It is precisely because of this intention that they came to Eagle Water Stream, but it is precisely because of this greed that they have no place to die. was swept away by the Eagle King of the Wind and the mercenary puppets, tens of thousands of people, and finally escaped from the Eagle Water Stream, but only a few thousand. It can be described as a heavy loss.

Entering this eagle water stream, the demon extermination army was dealt the most severe blow. Mo Qingbo and the others also wanted to organize people to besiege the Wind Eagle in the Eagle Water Stream, but what they didn't expect was that tens of thousands of troops, only a few thousand people in the end, besieging the Eagle Water Stream, it became a joke. If the Mahayana realm powerhouses don't make a move, it is simply impossible to exterminate this eagle water stream. Only the powerhouses of the Mahayana realm can ignore the tornado winds in this eagle water stream.

"Withdraw." When Zhu Li saw the frightened Tribulation Realm cultivator, he couldn't help but feel a little disheartened. When you come, you are violent, and when you leave, you are disgraced.

"This time. The loss of so many Tribulation Realm cultivators will definitely cause a lot of shock in the Great Qi Cultivation True Kingdom, and this matter can be handled by the royal family. Mo Qingbo looked up to the sky and sighed, attacking the Eagle Water Stream was the most wrong decision in his life. Not to mention the heavy losses, it also made him lose face. The prestige in Qingba City has fallen to its peak.

"Old dog Mo Qingbo, today is your death date." At this moment, a loud shout exploded from the void. Expelled the Tribulation Realm powerhouses from the Eagle Water Stream. The demon extermination army has collapsed. Not to be troubled, Sun Fugui decided to take this opportunity to give the enemy a fatal blow and completely frighten him. Crippled.

"Wind Eagle King, Lao Tzu and Fu are fighting." Mo Qingbo's eyes were red, he was affected by the geographical environment in the Eagle Water Stream, and now outside, he was not afraid of the Wind Eagle King at all. Drinking and sacrificing magic weapons, he went to kill the Wind Eagle King.

Although the rest of the Merge Realm powerhouses were injured, they also knew it. This time, the Wind Eagle King chased after him, and it was the best time for them to kill him, and several people looked at each other, and then they couldn't help but launch their own special attacks.

Sun Fugui understood the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing, and in this pursuit, he did not go with the Wind Eagle King, let the mercenary puppet puppet and the Wind Eagle King attack together, and launched a ferocious attack on Mo Qingbo and others. And Sun Fugui shot with the thousand wind eagles and launched a hunt for those monks who crossed the tribulation realm.

"Boy, who are you, why are you attacking me, etc." The screams sounded in the crowd, Sun Fugui broke through to the middle stage of the Merge Realm, and used his full strength to perform the sacrificial sword technique, even the monks in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm will also fall, especially the Wind Eagle that cooperates with the peak of the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, it can be said that it comes and goes like the wind. When someone found out that in addition to the Wind Eagle who attacked them, there was also Sun Fugui, a human being, they couldn't understand how a monk who crossed the Tribulation Realm could get mixed with the Wind Eagle of the Eagle Water Stream.

"Someone, of course, is the one who wants your life." Sun Fugui sneered, these people haven't seen the form clearly, this Wind Eagle King was subdued by Sun Fugui, the entire Wind Eagle Group is Sun Fugui's private army, someone came to his bottom to spread wild, and asked him why. I really don't know what they think.

"Damn, you even teamed up with demon beasts to deal with us human monks, you are dead." The people who drank a lot heard Sun Fugui's arrogant words, and they trembled a little with anger.

"Kill, everyone join forces, he's just one person, can't so many of us clean up this kid?"

……

A loud shout rang out in the crowd, and some angry monks shouted and killed Sun Fugui. What made them feel desperate was that Sun Fugui was not fighting alone, there were nearly a thousand Wind Eagles behind him to listen to him, so he would not be stupid enough to fight alone with the other party. He concentrated his forces and began to carry out the massacre. But whoever resists will not escape death. Even if they escape, there will be a wind eagle rushing up to make up for it.

Of course, if you kill a thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred. Since Sun Fugui wants to make these monks pay the price, there will be some losses, however, Sun Fugui is not bound to kill all these monks, and when he encounters some difficult bones, he gives up, since it is a persimmon, it is naturally a soft pinch.

"Damn, how did this flat-haired beast become so cunning." Mo Qingbo and the others were fighting, and they were still counting on those Tribulation Realm monks to come over to help, but there were bursts of screams not far away, which made their hearts sink to the bottom. This Wind Eagle King is going to wipe them all out!

"Zhu Daoyou, the general trend is going, let's withdraw." Mo Qingbo wailed in his heart, today's expedition is really unfavorable! I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, and I must have stepped on the **** when I went out. (To be continued.) )xh:.74.240.212