Chapter 108: Angry Cang Yan

The Dark Elf Killer was startled and reacted quickly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The good killer habit made him not turn around stupidly, but chose to dodge at the first time, and his body quickly moved to the left side with his instinct, in short, he dodged first and then said.

However, just as he began to flash, the figures behind him moved almost simultaneously.

When the Dark Elf Killer quickly moved to the left, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, his pupils shrank sharply, and his gaze was terrified, only to see a cold light quickly slashing from the left, so fast that it was almost as if he had predicted in advance that he would dodge from the left.

The sharp cold light slashed straight towards his neck, and due to the inertia of his body, it looked as if his neck was automatically facing the sword light at this moment.

The dark elf was like falling into an ice cave, his whole body was cold, his heart was full of panic and fear, he tried to control his body to avoid it, but he was desperate to find that it was too late.

Poof!

Bright blood flowers bloomed in the wind and rain, a head was thrown high, and the Dark Elf Slayer's body, which had lost control of its head, kept moving to the left sideways, and fell to the ground with inertia.

Then, the head fell to the ground and rolled like a ball in front of the young lizardman.

The young master of the lizardman looked at the head of the dark elf killer in front of him, and the look of horror and unwillingness on it, and his heart was shocked.

Slowly raised his head, and looked at the figure standing in front of him with a knife to kill the head of the dark elf, the figure was draped in a pale blue shawl, the hood covered his face, and he held a knife made of diamond in his hand, as if there was no energy fluctuation on his body, but it gave people a strong feeling.

Just then, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

The light of lightning illuminated the gloomy sky, and in this flash, the young master of the lizardman finally saw the true face of the figure hidden under the hood.

It was a very handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament.

Just as the young master of the lizardman looked at him in astonishment, Xia Feng glanced at him casually, and after finding that someone who was not a demon survivor, he didn't mean to pay any more attention and turned away.

He was here only to get rid of the roaming thieves and assassins before they could escape and hide them, so that he wouldn't have to bother looking for the remnants.

Now, all the wanderers have been cleared.

Xia Feng's face was cold, and when he turned around, he instantly cast the ultimate transformation technique, turning into a blue dragon, spreading his blue dragon wings, and flying in the direction of the fish-man tribe.

Leaving behind a sluggish lizardman young master.

"Ancestral ...... Ancestral Spirit, Flying Dragon!? The young lizardman's expression changed drastically, and he looked at the departing blue shadow in disbelief.

……

"Vulnerable!"

Looking at the grouper patriarch who fell in front of him, the man in the suit said disdainfully.

At this time, the grouper patriarch was oozing blood all over his body, the fish scales burst, twisted into a fish-man form, several fish bones penetrated out of the body, and two fish beads fell out of the eye sockets, completely a dead fish.

The dark python writhed its massive body and returned to the man in the suit, entrenched in it, its cold, bloodthirsty gaze at the other remaining fish people, ready to attack.

The man in the suit stretched out his hand and gently stroked the cold body of the dark python, and muttered a little boringly: "It's too weak, it's not enough to look at at all, but I was nervous before leaving, thinking it would be a fierce battle." ”

The man in the suit was a little disappointed, there was no one in the entire fish-man tribe who could fight, and the outstanding master was only the grouper patriarch, and the expected difficult tribal sacrifice spirit did not appear.

I knew that the strength of the fish-man tribe was so poor, and they would have come over a long time ago.

"By the way, isn't your fish-man tribe going to hold some sea festival? And those humans are sacrifices...... Now protect these sacrifices, what kind of trouble is this? The man in the suit looked at Gianna and the others, who were protected by the fish-man warriors, with some amusement, and couldn't help but mock.

Old Skeleton: "Do you want to keep your mouth alive?" ”

The man in the suit shook his head and said indifferently: "It's useless to keep it, let's kill them all." ”

"Jie Ji, it's just the old man's skeleton army!"

Hearing this, the skeleton old man let out bursts of gloomy laughter, waved his bone-like right hand, and the skeletons and carrion corpses behind him suddenly surged.

At this time, more than half of the ordinary fishmen of the entire fish-man tribe were slaughtered, and almost all the fish-man captains had been transformed into skeleton fishmen by the skeleton elders, leaving only a few fish-man captains of the crucian fish-people, who were still struggling to support.

As for the Champagne Rose Chamber of Commerce, under the protection of the fish-man warriors, there were not too many casualties.

It's just that...... A figure fell between them and the old skeletal man, and now a group of carrion was devouring his corpse, he was none other than Knight Little, the captain of the Champagne Rose's guard.

In order to protect Gianna and others, sacrificed.

In the case of the loss of high-level combat power such as the grouper patriarch, the remaining fish people and the people of the Champagne Rose Chamber of Commerce have no hope at all.

Just as they were about to despair, an angry dragon groan rang out from the sky.

Everyone present stopped their movements and looked up at the sky, only to see a huge blue flying dragon wrapped in the flames, roaring towards this side.

Even if it was far away from the sky, everyone present could feel the terrifying coercion.

At this time, Xia Feng was furious!

When he saw the tragic situation of the fish-man tribe, the anger in his heart burned to the extreme, and the cangyan on his body became more and more violent with the anger.

Although the Fish-Man tribe was conquered by him not long ago, all the Fish-People were completely subjugated by his soul. Some people may think that these are cannon fodder, what is there to be angry about.

It's gone, just control it again, it's just a bunch of cannon fodder anyway, why waste your feelings.

That makes a lot of sense......

However, Xia Feng is not this kind of person!

Although the Fishman Tribe was only a force he had just subdued, in Xia Feng's eyes, they were already his own people, they could die for themselves and sacrifice for themselves, but they couldn't be slaughtered meaninglessly by the enemy like this.

This was something he could not tolerate.

He doesn't need anyone to understand, because it's his domineering.

Now he can only express his anger with actions!

The terrifying aura and the suffocating coercion of the leader suddenly erupted, without reservation, and the mountains and seas shrouded the fish-man tribe.

Suddenly, everyone in the fish-man tribe was so frightened that their whole body was cold, their scalps were numb, and their fearful emotions were enveloped in their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, everyone's hearts roared, and they looked at the terrifying blue flying dragon that was soaring and burning with terrifying flames all over their bodies.

"Boss-level monster!"

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