As a cold court beast that cursed the ice field and terrified the ice descendants, it was naturally impossible for him to have heard of Wu Wenxu's name, and even if he had heard of the deeds of the lord, it was absolutely impossible for him to be afraid.

Angry?

Hehe, an eighth-level magician who can pinch to death with half a finger, is he qualified to be angry with himself?

However, the blood dog thinks that this cockroach is very different from other humans, especially the eyes that seem to contain the brilliance of the soul, if it were not for the stubborn and unyielding look in the man's eyes, the usual blood dog would have torn open Wu Wenxu's brain, and then sucked the brain completely.

"Alas, don't blame me for saying that you are a waste, since you want to protect her so much, she must be a very important person to you, right? It's like I'm going to protect Sister Serpent with my life, but what do you think you can do to get her back from me? ”

The blood dog did not stop the movement of his fingers, he slowly stroked along Ahri's lower abdomen, all the while touching the woman's skirt, touching her white and tender skin that could be broken by blowing, and the blood dog felt that there was a wild beast roaring in his heart, and the beast hit his chest crazily, making his heart pop violently.

"Whew!"

The blood dog actually tore open Ahri's short skirt, he roughly pulled her fox tail, and held the other hand on Ahri's crisp chest, those scattered cloth pieces around Ahri's fox tail, like withered petals, the blood dog roared lowly, he pushed the nine-tailed demon fox to the ground, the snow-white carcass and the green vitality, showing the picture, so that his eyes were oozing blood!

"I'm going to enjoy her!" The blood dog pinched Ahri's jade neck hard, and the nine-tailed demon fox paralyzed by poisonous blood, its snow-white neck was connected to the collarbone, and it immediately flushed with purple blood.

The burly tiger silently picked up the weeds, and sat down on a rough stone beside him, for the people of the clan, a man is considered an adult at the age of thirteen, so the tiger does not intend to stop the blood dog's moves.

He closed his eyes and sat on the stone, the terrifying aura had not been restrained at all, this fierce and unusually murderous aura was simply so powerful that it could not be increased!

Rengar understood that the man in the gray striped orange shirt, the magic he released was to shock himself and make him understand the gap between the two sides, so Rengar was playfully restrained, nestled in the grass, and lowered his head.

Rengar seems to have relented.

Secretly, he held the snow-white fangs, thinking that now might be the only chance to escape, if he didn't escape, there was no point in staying except to be killed by the enemy.

But Rengar always felt that there would be an unexpected change in the dark, he didn't understand what he was waiting for, did he really pin his hopes on Wu Wenxu?

Reingar knew that Wu Wenxu was holding the Seventh Forbidden Spell, and he also knew that the Seventh Forbidden Curse, the Death of the Skeleton Flame, had been sealed by Marzaha, however, even if he cast the Death of the Skeleton Flame on Wu Wenxu now, would he be able to destroy these three terrifying guys?

Thinking of this, Rengar clenched his fangs even more desperately.

It seems that we have to go first.

Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, although I can't live with Ahri and Wu Wenxu......

'Wait, this is! ’

The Pride Stalker Rengar suddenly let go of his fist, he seemed to be a sculpture in the grass, staring at his only beast eyes in a daze, and there was an incredible astonishment in his eyes!

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to stop?"

The cold court beast blood dog, on his shoulder, suddenly put on a slender palm, that hand half a minute ago, obviously all the bones were shattered, swollen like boiled pig's trotters, but at this moment, in addition to being a little white, where does it look injured?

"Hold what?"

The blood dog was on the bow, he had to send it, where could he still take care of the palm on his shoulder, he was engrossed, enjoying the soft touch from wandering on the woman's body, and was about to tear open the woman's last obstacle, but he didn't even notice that on his body, a layer of white flames as light as smoke was swirling!

"Boom!"

The palm holding the blood dog changed its shape, and before the boy could react, suddenly the wind surged, and he was caught off guard, and fell backwards like a cannonball, and stumbled several times, his delightful little face was covered with dirty dirt, and his neck fell to the side, half of his face was sunk in the soil, obviously an embarrassed dog eating.

"Your father told you to stop, but you can't hear it, right?"

Don't look at Wu Wenxu's fist is not big, and it is not ambiguous to beat people, his punch hit the temple of the blood dog, making the young man dizzy, although it cannot be fatal, it still makes him feel a sharp pain that he has not felt for a long time.

Xiaohu looked at the arrogant and angry man, and was quite surprised in his heart, the reason why he didn't stop it was because he understood that this guy who was not good-looking, even if he tried his best to strike, it was impossible to cause harm to the blood dog, let alone move him at all.

He can beat the blood dog away, which can only show one truth!

That is, the blood dog has lifted the magic that haunts the body! But a master of their level, the majestic magic power has been completely defended against the body, and there is absolutely no reason to deliberately remove it, that is to say, that guy with aggressive eyes, does he actually have the rare magic skill of sealing magic!

In the soil of the Forest of Innocence, sharp stones are buried from time to time, and the blood dog was beaten by Wu Wenxu to fly more than two feet away, cutting the ground into a hideous blood-red ravine, half of his face was covered with stones in the soil, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The blood dog struggled to get up at a loss, and his bloody face with the mud attached to the slurry was immediately exposed in the air, and he gasped in pain, he raised his hand in pain, and touched his left side of his face tremblingly.

"Boom!"

A shoe flew suddenly, just kicked on the bloody cheek of the blood dog, the blood dog screamed, and the exposed head sank deep into the earth, two sharp stones seemed to have been planned for a long time, and they actually pierced straight into his white and tender face, and the blood dog screamed, rolling back and forth in the soil in pain, like a loach struggling in an oil pot.

"That's cool? Your dad and I haven't had enough of it. ”

Wu Wenxu angrily retracted his feet, stepped on the young man's head, and raised his head proudly, this dog thing, really think that Lao Tzu is a vegetarian, thirteenth order? Fourteenth order?

I, Wu Wenxu, beat you for pretending to be a low-level thing!

'Grass, this guy, ...... Beat him up? Rengar, who never spoke rudely, rarely burst into a foul mouth in his heart, and he stared at the angry man dumbfounded, and he felt that he must have seen it wrong.

What's wrong with the world?

That young man can kill his own existence with a single hand, huh? But, but he was trampled under Wu Wenxu's feet!?

The eighth-level Grand Mage beats up at least the thirteenth-order Super Magi.

Our Lord Diablo, he has truly achieved a feat that no one has done before.

(End of chapter)