Chapter 395: Painful Photos

"Good, smart boy!"

"Quick knife, fast man!"

In the temple, people shouted loudly and looked at pictures of Hong's suffering.

Killing a spiny beast that lives to 50,000 years is no big deal, but it's unusual to kill it so cleanly.

Hong Yuantou did not go, but the Thorn King and the beast ran at a constant speed at the foot of the mountain. Looking down at the temple on the top of the hill, like a box of sharp knives, flying around under the black pressure of an endless tide of beasts, soon facing the siege of stabbed beasts.

This time, as many as 10 beasts played in a mess, ranging from small things about 50,000 years old to hundreds of thousands of years of life. Attackers on top of the mountain temple. Watching people get a little nervous in the blink of an eye, a little nervous in a white dragon robe, riding a purple dragon, ready to help.

Hongyuan's pace remained the same, but he continued to rush forward. The massage knife in his hand was suddenly raised high, and a lifetime passed. The tip of the knife rose slightly, as if it was going to use the knife to smash Huashan and sweep Huashan. Ten beasts with headaches walked out, feeling a lot of pressure for a moment, but a lot of danger.

The wind and clouds are tight!

It's been planned, ten skulls and time is between two!

The wind and clouds come and go, but the changing power is amazing.

Just now, when the little stinger was killed, Hong's pain was not enough to bully Li Na well, and this time, a powerful force suddenly erupted and wiped out the dead!

"Good!"

In the temple at the top of the hill, people cheered loudly, and a group of horned dragon warriors rushed out to prepare to greet them.

Although Hongyuan was brave, no one believed that he could kill the Thorn Thief Beastmaster at the foot of the mountain alone. If not, he will soon be overwhelmed by the tide of the beast.

The real horror of animal tides is not how good a single stinger is, but how many it can't kill. The staggering number and destructive effects killed a master who stood between heaven and earth.

Experienced fighters will suit the occasion. It is believed that Hong's pain shows that his strength is respected. It's time to go home and retreat. But next, people are afraid of losing its brilliance.

After killing ten animals with a headache with a knife, Hong did not turn and retreat, but rushed towards the herd at a constant speed. In the eyes of the public, and at the same time deep into the tides of the animal.

Right now!

Although Hongyuan is very brave, he is still too young to recognize the horror of the animal tide!

In the temple, everyone was afraid of losing color, and the dragon's face turned white.

If a person falls into the depths of the animal tide, it is too late to save him, and the wreckage in the eyes will not disappear.

The warriors who had rushed out to meet the seven-horned dragon stopped at their feet, sorry. Looking up, they couldn't see the stinging beasts with bitter slapping on them. Every day, the lid is black and tight.

As people sigh, there are people.

At the foot of the mountain, a trembling angry attention suddenly appeared.

The warriors of the Dragons unleashed a wolf rebellion and the agony of destroying the dead, eventually angering the Beast King who stood at the foot of the mountain watching the battle.

The black tide of the animals suddenly rose, and it could no longer hit the temple on the top of the mountain, but sacrificed to Hong's bitter warriors and many horned dragons.

A lot of horned dragon warriors were nice, experienced, and ready, and soon gathered together to form a tight defensive circle, disrupting the herd from all sides. The pain of one and the pain of one horse eased, and they fell into a bitter battle.

Slip away in front of the beast with sharp claw thorns, pull, bite, and even jump directly to attack the surrounding sores. The beast slipped far behind the thorns, its fur was a sharp bow that massaged its fingers, and a ball rushed into the flood so breathless that the hedgehog didn't shoot it, and neither did the dragon. Xianxian Kudang Purple Dragon Series breathed fire violently and powerfully, and a stinging blood stain of the surrounding beasts slipped off the fragments. But a pierced beast fell, and immediately more pierced beasts stepped on the fiery ground and rose upward, on the other hand, if the head went crazy, be sure to kill Hong's pain!

Hongyuan's body spun like a spinning top. With each turn, a punctured animal fell beside her, and the massage puncture broke in two and became thicker. However, there are too many piercing animals to kill. Slowly, there were more and more wounds on her body, and in some places the massage stabs were broken. The speed of rotation is also getting slower and slower, and blood begins to drain a lot.

High in the air, again in a euphemistic whisper.

The dragon immortal rode on the back of the purple-red dragon, holding the golden sword and whispering, and soon, the golden light of the eyes fell from the sky, enveloping the entire mountain.

In the golden light bathed, the spirit of the horned dragon warrior quickly recovered, the pain quickly came out, and the wounds on his body also flipped at an astonishing speed. Just listen to the click, rush forward first, and kill the blood in the tide like a herd.

Growl...

At the foot of the mountain, there was another trembling and angry pursuit. Suddenly, Hong's pain felt a slight pressure. The herd in front of him was divided. A particularly large barbed beast was in the distance and nearby, and the thunder in his ears was lifted.

The king of the stolen beast had been pressing on his back, and finally he could not recover his hand.

The feet between a man and a beast are getting closer.

Behemoth, suddenly turned into a battle between man and beast, the original black thorn beast was busy separating from each other, and the only thing I was afraid of was giving the Beast King and Hong a painful ratio.

Howling, another angry pursuit, a torrent of overwhelming pressure came. In the haze, there is a feeling of facing the big wood demon for Hong's pain. The pupils narrowed, and for a moment, only this friction was getting closer and closer, red.

"Be careful of your pain. It's just a 1.5 million-year-old animal king who was assassinated and stolen! ”

The dragon pointed to the sky and suddenly changed its face.

After a while, he discovered that the massage of the King of Beasts was red and purple. It is a symbol of the once-in-a-millennium assassination of the king of beasts.

How quickly did the king assassinate and steal the beast? Before Long Fen's voice fell, he jumped up, flew over the abbot, and lay on the corpse of Zaohongyuan.

"Ah......h

The purple dragon boasted by the dragon suddenly pounced and flew over the heads of the herd. Wherever it flew, the flaming flames burned the hole-piercing beasts huddled together, causing them to fight back violently.

But what's the use of killing as many stingers as possible?

Long Xianxian's face turned white for a moment, and his eyes brightened.

The stabbing of the king in the face remained the same. The massage knife in his hand rested smoothly on his soft abdomen, cutting his stomach in half.

Shake, stab, and steal the King of Beasts with a howl, biting his big mouth into his aching brain. But the upper teeth just touched the sore dandruff, and it suddenly disappeared, disappeared on the beach, disappeared with the wind.

Suddenly, oddly enough, in an unknown place, there were more fallen leaves.

What are they?

People have big eyes for no reason, and so do those who pierce the king of beasts. There is a brief pause in consciousness. With one click, a fallen leaf pierces through the void and cuts off his powerful tail.

The Stinger King and the stolen beast whimpered and turned again, but he had to hover behind him to keep the leaves from floating in the air.

I heard clapping again.

This time, the king's hind legs were almost split into two parts, and the thin edges of the collection were cut into. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.