"Alive...... Magic? ”

The slender bone fingers burned with dark red flames, and the ten fingers were like bone cages shackled the ankles of the blood dog, the bone fingers were embedded in the flesh, and the sharp fingertips burned the hem of the blood dog's pants into ashes, and the blood dog couldn't break free from the terrifying power of the ancient bone hand, and couldn't stand the unbearable heat that seeped out of the skeleton, and in the blink of an eye, the blood dog's ankles were burned to the flesh, and it turned out to be wasted!

"Ahh

The blood dog shouted desperately in pain, his little face was as white as a white paper, the taste of the death of the skull was not pleasant, the evil flame was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it quickly drilled into the muscles of the blood dog, the body of the twelfth-order demon master was already very strong, but how could he resist the fire of the skull flame that could incinerate everything?

The tiger narrowed his eyes, and the muscles of the steel explosion were wrapped with orange magic power, and the majestic thirteenth-order magic power came out from a distance of more than ten zhang like a close cry, and the tiger was angry, but he didn't make an immediate move. （ ）t/【.. 】

The blood dog is young and vigorous, and he must be allowed to suffer enough to smooth out his sharpness, even if Wu Wenxu breaks one of his arms or legs, he will forcibly endure it, but what Xiaohu never expected was that Wu Wenxu's skull flame, it was only three months from the Forest of Innocence, and a ninth-level great magician was actually promoted to the peak of a tenth-order demon master!

The cultivation talent that can be called a demon has made the tiger deeply jealous, and now seeing Wu Wenxu's endless strange magic skills, the tiger can no longer sit still, let such a terrible enemy stay in the ice field, in time, who can be his opponent?

This son must make a decision today. ’

"Click!"

The ankle of the cold court beast blood dog was crushed by the skeleton hand.

Two hideous blood fangs bit at the same time to the skull's hand, in the blood mist, but there was a loud sound of crashing and crushing, a large piece of blood evaporated because of the high temperature, the blood dog rolled its eyes, and collapsed in the vague meat passage squeezed into a meat patty, I don't know if it is life or death.

。 (. ) t/

The Blood Dog was defeated, and the Flame Death, which had been pinched by his two fangs, was left in half, and it flew into the distance to stir up a fierce sea of fire, burning the blood wall into an incomparably huge hole.

"Click, click."

The blood red in the world of blood sausage has been replaced by a deeper and more evil red, the master who exudes deadly evil magic coldly twists his fingers, and the shadow of the skull flame wraps around his waist, like the spokesperson of the devil, he takes one step at a time, leaving a deep fire along the way, burning from the pupils of the tiger to the bottom of the soul.

"Shoot, Tiger."

The killing intent in the fierce flashing pupils of the tiger, Wu Wenxu had already seen it at a glance, who was he Wu Wenxu? How could he not understand the panic he gave to the Cold Court Owl Beast, and his relationship with the Cold Court Owl Beast was already resting until death.

The tiger snapped his head lightly, and he tore off the tiger skin shirt to agree to Wu Wenxu's invitation to fight.

As the head of the five beasts, the physique of the Chilling Beast Tiger is really like a fierce tiger, the muscles are shiny, interpreting what is perfect, he holds his head high, takes powerful strides, and the explosive power exists in his every movement, even in every breath, he is simply the spokesperson of the word "fierce".

"It's a shame."

Xiaohu said with sincere regret: "Since I Xiaohu was born, I have never admired a person so much except my father. Wu Wenxu, if you are not the enemy of my Hanting Beast, if you are not the enemy of our clan, my Tiger will spend my life drinking with you. ”

"Thank you for looking up to me."

Wu Wenxu clenched his fists, he closed his eyes, breathed deeply, and then, Wu Wenxu opened his eyes.

The deep black pupils against the superb orange eyes, like fire and ice can't resonate with eternity, the two clenched their fists, and the shadows in the pupils gradually enlarged, until in the scorching world, a more irritable heat wave was set off Fox Charming and Enchanting: The latest chapter of the Tsundere Wife of the God of War who lacks love.

Xiaohu's fist smashed hard into Wu Wenxu's chest;!

In addition to the power of the thunderous ball, the speed and coordination of this orange fist far exceeded Wu Wenxu's movements, between the lightning and flint, the skull flame demon tail had independently resisted the fist of the tiger, this statue of the flame skeleton carved by Pu Yu suddenly let out a heavy moan, and even the skeleton demon tail that could not be cut off by the blade of the qin ser fairy Suona was actually smashed by the tiger and broke two ribs!

The fist of the tiger carried at least a few thousand weights, and the heavy aftermath made Wu Wenxu's whole person collapse, and the flesh and blood on the ground exploded, drenching the two of them all over, the tiger fell with one punch, and the second punch followed, this time, Wu Wenxu resisted the fist of the tiger with a broken blade, and countless gusts of wind surged and tore, finally able to resist the orange mangs that spread on the fist, but the fist of the tiger was too hard, and the wind blade cut through his skin, but not even half of the scar was cut.

"Boom, boom!"

After smashing down three punches in a row, Wu Wenxu couldn't withstand such an oppressive offensive at all, only felt that the blood was tumbling from his heart, his throat was sweet, and blood was gurgling down his lips.

Every time Xiaohu fell his fist, he threw three punches in a row, and he didn't give Wu Wenxu any breath at all, raising his feet and sweeping in a wave, and kicking towards the sword body of the broken blade of the wind, Wu Wenxu held the broken sword in his hand, and his body retreated more than ten zhang away, if it wasn't for Wu Wenxu slashing into the ground with a broken sword, I am afraid that he would have been loaded into the blood wall at this moment, and the blood dog would have looked.

Wu Wenxu finally understood that in the Forest of Innocence, this man did not even exert a layer of strength, even if he activated the skeleton state, the gap between him and him was still as far away as heaven and earth, Wu Wenxu could see the trend clearly, at most a few more moves, he would be stoned to death by the fist of the tiger.

"I'm sorry."

Xiaohu bowed his head apologetically, his sharp eyes condensed into an increasingly dazzling orange light in his fist, this blow, he wanted to kill Wu Wenxu.

"Boom!"

The body of the tiger became an afterimage in the blink of an eye! The iron fist, which was full of supreme power, smashed into Wu Wenxu's body! But......

"Huh?"

There was no loud sound of flesh and blood exploding, and there was no Wu Wenxu who was in a different place.

His fist froze in the air, faintly stirring the afterimage, and Xiaohu suddenly discovered that Wu Wenxu didn't know what kind of magic technique he used, and in a moment, he burst out with a speed even more amazing than himself, how did he do it?

"You are the peak of the thirteenth order, don't blame Lao Tzu for shouting the thug The fairy sword is back: the cute god teases the evil immortal;

。 ”

Wu Wenxu's body condensed behind the Cold Court Owl Beast Blood Dog, and the gray dagger was crossed by him at the wrist, and the clothes on his chest were shocked to tatters by the fist of the Owl Tiger.

Xiaohu stared at Wu Wenxu quietly, and couldn't help frowning.

In the flesh and blood world, in addition to the constant sound of dripping blood, there are also three smoke-like swirling sounds.

A terrifying magic that slowly grows, carrying two other powerful magic powers, is gradually revealed from the flesh and blood world.

"Hee-hee-hee, it's the taste of blood."

"Well, third brother, don't take it lightly."

They are hungry ghouls, rotten ghouls!

However, it wasn't these two disgusting-looking creatures that really scared the tiger, but the giant black ghost suspended in mid-air, its bloodthirsty eyes open!

"Malegobi."

The lord sat down on the ground with palpitations, only to feel exhausted.

'Am I dazzled?' Why, why could Wu Wenxu actually drive the Fourteenth Order as a servant! He...... What the hell is he? ’

Faced with the Ghost King's gloomy ancient fluctuations to the extreme, the Owl Tiger was stunned.

If it is said that the Cold Court Owl Beast Tiger has the overwhelming and powerful magic power of the thirteenth order, and can beat Wu Wenxu without the power to fight back, then why can't the fourteenth-order ghost king who suddenly appeared in front of him suppress himself?

Facts show that sometimes a big fist is not necessarily the last word, the real last word should be the number of people.

Wu Wenxu finally gasped back and began to tidy up his messy hairstyle, and after a moment, he put on his signature underwhelming smile and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm just a rookie who has just been promoted to a magic master, if there is anything that offends you...... You're going to my little brother! ”