The magic sound fills the ears, and there is no heavenly reason.

The nine-headed black seems to know that its cry can disturb people's minds, and wants to use this method to disturb people's minds.

Agaro, however, was unmoved.

"Coo-coo...... Seeing that Agaro was unmoved, the nine-headed black voice became louder.

As a matter of fact...... The nine-headed black also couldn't stand his own screams.

Nine heads barked together, and it was really torture.

Even Feng Zhuo couldn't help frowning, but Agaluo was unmoved, so in this case, the eyes of the nine-headed Wu looking at Agaluo changed a little.

Although Warcraft can't speak, they are very intelligent.

The IQ is about the same as that of humans.

Some Warcraft are even smarter than humans.

So after seeing that his voice could not affect Agaro, the nine-headed black stopped.

Seeing that the nine-headed black stopped, Agaro raised his hand and grabbed it, and the black sickle appeared in his hand.

As soon as the black scythe came out, the feeling of Agaro suddenly changed.

Get sharper!

Like the sickle in his hand, once it falls, it will kill people!

The nine-headed crow saw Agaro take out his weapon, and several heads opened at the same time, and thunder, flame, ice, and water columns appeared.

Agaro looked at those attacks, his body was like an afterimage, so fast that he couldn't even see the people chasing the sun clearly.

As for Ye Mingyuan and the others......

Is there an Agaro?

Where's Agaro?

Not visible at all.

"Bang!"

A crescent moon light suddenly flew towards the nine-headed black and landed on the nine-headed black's back.

"Goo-goo!"

The nine-headed black was in pain and couldn't help crying out.

Agara didn't stop, and one after another powerful forces kept falling.

The nine-headed black has an obvious flaw, under attack, it is not as good as Agaro.

And Agaro's degree is very fast!

The attack of the nine-headed crow, Agara can dodge.

"Goo-goo-goo!"

Just when everyone was reluctant to blink their eyes, Agaro, who was holding a black scythe, suddenly appeared next to the head on the edge of the nine-headed black, and the black sickle swung down, and the sickle instantly cut off one of the nine-headed black.

Suddenly, blood poured out, and the other eight heads of the nine-headed black let out a piercing cry.

Being cut off is equivalent to losing a life, not only losing a life, but also very painful.

The nine-headed black was stimulated by the pain, coupled with the anger towards Agaro, the aura around his body exploded, and the remaining eight heads attacked Agaro frantically.

Agaro is like having eyes on his back, no matter what angle the nine-headed black attacks from, Agaro can avoid it.

The nine-headed black seemed to be crazy, knowing that he couldn't beat Agalo with his huge size, so he began to shrink his body.

Warcraft is different from spirit beasts and holy beasts, Warcraft and Divine Beasts have a skill, that is, they can shrink at will under their original size.

Of course, it can't be bigger, and the biggest is like the original size.

After the nine-headed black shrinks its body slightly, the degree becomes faster.

"The nine-headed black has kept up with Agaro's degree." Chasing Sun looked at the battle in mid-air and was a little worried: "Agaro will be fine, right?" ”

The revenge of the severed head, if he is a nine-headed black, he will have to use the remaining eight lives to pull Agaro to accompany the burial!

After all, the nine-headed black is such a vengeful beast!

"Level 3 Demonic Beast, it won't hurt Agaro." Feng Zhuo's tone was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about it.

When several people heard this, they didn't know what to say.

Level 3 Warcraft ......

The tone was relaxed, as if it was evening.

That's a third-level demonic beast!

It's a demonic beast, not a spirit beast, and it's not a holy beast!

How strong was the place where Feng Zhuo originally lived?

"Boom!"

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Chapter 1o is updated, good night, babies, see you tomorrow, tomorrow is also updated at 7 pm.