Chapter Eighty-Eight: Take the Green Scales Away
"Are you from the Desert Iron Mercenary Regiment?"
A huge black shadow gradually fell from the sky and flew towards Lin Hong and Quartz.
"What a big monster!"
Lin Hong and Quartz subconsciously looked over, only to see a huge lion-like demonic beast with wings on its back and a single horn on its head.
And on that monster, there was a young man, and the previous indifferent words were his.
"Yes, senior." Lin Hong subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looked at Su Yu, and was a little surprised by Su Yu's youth, but when he thought that Su Yu only looked young on the surface, but his actual age was an old monster who didn't know how many years, he suddenly didn't feel so surprised.
She glanced at the demonic beast riding under Su Yu's crotch, and the aura she felt from this demonic beast was extremely strong, much deeper than the strongest demonic beast she had ever encountered, at least a demonic beast at the level of a great fighter.
Lin Hong secretly guessed in her heart. And the quartz on the side saw that Sister Lin Hong was so frightened, and was shocked by the breath of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense.
"Since it's the Desert Iron Mercenary Group, it seems that you are the only one left in the middle of the shortage, so come back to Stone Desert City with me, I just want to go to your Desert Iron Mercenary Group to have something." Su Yu glanced at more than a dozen corpses on the ground, and said lightly.
Hearing this, Lin Hong politely refused, her expression was slightly sad, looking at the corpse lying on the ground, the fighter's own companion, and said: "No, senior, I'd better stay first to help my companion restrain it, I can't let them not be at peace after death." ”
Su Yu nodded, pointed at Quartz and said, "Since this is the case, then you can go to Stone Desert City with me." ”
, not waiting for Quartz to be willing, he grabbed her directly, threw it at the back of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, and then followed himself.
"Let's go, go directly to Stone Desert City."
"Yes, master." The Amethyst Winged Lion King opened his mouth in response, and the wings behind him vibrate, setting off a gust of wind and flying in the direction of Stone Desert City.
“………… Words! Quartz's face was stunned for a while, how could this monster suddenly speak?!
The Amethyst Winged Lion King listened to the almost sluggish words of the girl on his back, and felt a burst of disgust in his heart, thinking that his dignified sixth-order Douhuang-level demonic beasts were all overlords in the demonic beast mountain range, but now he was carrying such a girl who only had the strength of a fighter, and this girl was still so uninformed.
If it weren't for the master who threw you up, believe it or not, I would have thrown you down right now, the Amethyst Winged Lion King thought in his heart.
At that moment, the Amethyst Winged Lion King spoke again: "What's so strange, the demonic beast will open its spiritual wisdom after its strength reaches the fourth order, and the horizontal bone of the throat can be spit out by refining the throat at the fifth order, what's so strange." ”
"Mayay!"
Hearing this, Quartz was shocked again, and even more frightened.
A fifth-order demonic beast can be said, it is a Douwang-level demonic beast. And the monster that looks like a lion that he is sitting on now is a Fighting King-level monster?
Quartz's face turned pale, and he sat on him like this, would he eat himself?
This is a powerhouse equivalent to the level of a human fighting king, and he is just an ordinary fighter!
The more I think about quartz, the more scared I become, and the more scared I am, the more I can't help but think about it.
"That'...... Warcraft-sama, what level are you? Quartz couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.
"Sixth-Order Dou Huang!"
The voice of the Amethyst Winged Lion King came indifferently.
At this moment, Quartz's face began to change from pale to pale, and his head was even more dizzy.
I actually rode a demonic beast equivalent to the level of a Douhuang powerhouse.
Quartz fainted all at once.
Su Yu: ????
……
Under the full speed of the Amethyst Winged Lion King's flight, it only took less than half an hour to fly from the vast desert to the sky above the Stone Desert City.
"Who?!"
"Don't you know that the city is void?"
Just as the Amethyst Winged Lion King flew over the Stone Desert City with Su Yu and the two beasts, two loud voices came from below.
Roar!
The Amethyst Winged Lion King let out a roar, and the aura belonging to the Douhuang powerhouse burst out.
Below, the two middle-aged men turned pale after feeling the breath of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, and the two looked at each other, and at the same time saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Fighting Emperor!"
……
In the sky above Stone Desert City, Su Yu's soul power poured out, enveloping the entire Stone Desert City.
"Found it!"
Su Yu commanded the Amethyst Winged Lion Dynasty to fly towards the station of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group below.
Suddenly, Su Yu's complexion changed, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.
"Amethyst Winged Lion King, speed up."
"Yes, master."
The vibration speed of the Amethyst Winged Lion King's wings increased again, and a whirlwind swirled up, flying in the direction of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group.
……
The Desert Iron Mercenary Regiment is stationed.
Zheng in the backyard
A middle-aged mercenary with a beard showed a hint of unkindness in his eyes, and pushed a delicate figure passing in front of him to the ground.
"Ahh
The green scales fell to the ground with the basin, and the clothes spilled out of the basin and fell to the ground, stained with a lot of dust.
Seeing such a scene, Qing Scale's face turned pale, and he grabbed his hands weakly, and was silent and speechless.
"Heh, you bastard, you can't wash your clothes well, what's the use of keeping you? It's better to die now. The middle-aged mercenary shouted and scolded Qing Scale, almost before punching and kicking.
"What's wrong? What happened? The rest of the Motie Mercenary Regiment, attracted by the movement in the backyard, rushed over.
But most of them saw the scene in front of them, they were holding their hands on their chests and looking at them coldly, and occasionally a few people looked at the pitiful appearance of Qing Scale, and a touch of sympathy rose in their hearts.
"Lao Lin, his brother just died at the hands of the snake man, so don't worry about it." Someone grabbed the sympathetic mercenaries.
"But...... She's just a child......"
"Don't forget, she has the filthy blood of the snake man flowing from her body." The man from before said again, his gaze looking at the green scales was also filled with deep disgust.
"Bastard, you give me death!" The middle-aged mercenary known as Lao Lin suddenly shouted, his eyes were red, and he thought that his brother had died in the hands of the snake man, and the girl in front of him with a pale face, with snake blood flowing in her body, was furious, and a fighting spirit gushed out from her body, wrapped around her feet, and with a fierce wind, she kicked out fiercely towards the green scales.
"Ahh
Qing Liang was so frightened that he subconsciously closed his eyes.
If this kick is confirmed, she will be seriously injured if she does not die, and even be disabled.
The other people of the Motie Mercenary Group in the backyard watched the middle-aged mercenary shoot at Qing Liang with cold eyes, without the slightest intention of stopping them, and even many people showed a hint of happiness in their eyes.
"Ahh
The screams rang out, but it wasn't Qing Liang who screamed, but the middle-aged mercenary.
I saw that a white flame suddenly rose from the middle-aged mercenary's body, and the terrifying high temperature instantly ignited him.
After a few seconds of screaming, the middle-aged mercenary turned into a pile of black ashes and fell to the ground.
Call!
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly descended, and then a violent wind suddenly hit, filling the entire backyard in an instant.
The items in the courtyard were all blown around under this strong wind, and the black ashes that the middle-aged mercenary had burned from before were also flying with the wind and dissipating cleanly under the sudden wind.