The more than 20 saints, all of whom raised their guns, aimed at Wen Zilong and Wen Yuqi.

When the coolies saw this, they all sighed secretly.

Although this big bird is very powerful, it is impossible to escape under the guns of so many people.

And this Oriental girl, too, is going to die here with it.

Good people don't live long.

Those Gwanians wanted to stop it at this time.

After all, Wen Yuqi attacked those saints in order to save their people.

But they were still terrified of the muzzle of the black hole.

But then a Gwaniya remembered.

"It's ...... Crocodile God?! ”

As soon as he said this, several other clansmen also thought about it.

Two months ago, when the crocodile god left, he flew away in this form.

It's just that it wasn't that big at the time.

And the color is a little wrong.

In addition, when they saw this image of the crocodile god at that time, they hurriedly bowed to the ground in fear.

So I didn't see this form of the crocodile god clearly at all.

Therefore, for a while, I did not recognize it.

At this time, I was reminded by the clansmen, and I recognized it.

At that moment, the saints pulled the trigger.

Click-Click

Click-Click

Those bullets, like no money, attacked Wen Yuqi Wen Yuqi and them.

Wen Zilong spread his wings, and with a wingspan of eight meters, he easily protected Wen Yuqi and those coolies behind him.

Ding Ding Ding –

Ding Ding Ding –

Those bullets hit Wen Zilong's body as if they had hit metal, making a sharp sound.

And Wen Yuqi was immovable in this bullet, like a mountain and a mountain.

The men finished firing a magazine before they stopped.

However, something shocked them happened.

I saw that this strange bird was all over its body, unscathed.

Not even a single feather has been lost.

"This ...... How can it be!? ”

"Oh my God...... Monster ......"

"Oops, it's not afraid of bullets!"

The saints exclaimed, and hurriedly retreated, protecting their magazines.

At this moment, Wen Zilong sneered, "Is it enough?" It's my turn. ”

Then a pair of long legs suddenly stepped out, and in just two steps, they came to the center of those saints.

The wings spread out and roared "Death Top!" ”

The body suddenly turned.

Above the wings, bone blades pop out.

It's like a five-speed electric fan spinning in the middle of a crowd.

Whoop –

Heads suddenly flew up.

In just three seconds, more than a dozen people were killed.

When the saints saw this, their legs went limp.

"Oh my God, it's not a monster, it's a devil!"

"Run, devil!"

"It's over, it's over......"

Wen Zilong naturally wouldn't let them escape.

Death Spinning Top, Death Reap.

Where the top passes, there is no life.

More than 20 holy treats, not even ten seconds, were destroyed by Wen Zilong's death top.

At this point, these more than 40 saints have been completely destroyed!

Although this scene was more bloody, Wen Yuqi still came to Wen Zilong's side and asked with concern, "Mosquito, are you okay?" ”

The Gwaniyas fell to the ground one after another and worshipped with great reverence.

"Crocodile God ......"

"Crocodile God ......"

The other coolies, though they don't know what a crocodile god is.

But when they saw that these Gwanians all bowed down, they all followed the example of the Gwanians and bowed down one after another.

Wen Yuqi looked at them.

Behind the wings, the gaze is majestic.

The head turned slightly, scanning all the coolies.

As he glanced at him, everyone didn't dare to look at him and lowered their heads.

At this moment, the majesty of the king was vividly displayed.

The next moment.

"Vomit ......"

Wen Zilong couldn't hold it anymore, opened his mouth, and spit it out directly.

When he used his self-created move, the Death Top, he spun too fast.

Dizzy.

Wen Yuqi hurriedly came over and slapped Wen Zilong's back.

While asking, "Mosquito, how are you?" ”

Wen Zilong vomited and said, "It's a little embarrassing." ”

I wanted to pretend to be a force, but it turned out to be a small mistake.

But I pretended to be forced, and I had to continue to pretend with tears.

He wiped his mouth, raised his wings, and said, "Flat." ”

"Thank you, God Crocodile!"

"Thank you, God Crocodile!"

That's when the Gwanya people stood up.

The others followed suit.

One of the coolies said, "We must leave as soon as possible, as soon as the gunshots are fired here, the other saints will hear it and will come soon." ”

Wen Zilong licked his lips and said

"It's just right to come here, and I haven't been killing in a few days. If you want to kill my woman, then I will destroy the entire Holy Light Legion! ”

Although Wen Zilong's tone was very flat, it made people feel a kind of domineering.

When Wen Yuqi heard this, a sense of happiness as thick as honey surged in his heart.

Although she is considered a strong woman.

But in my heart, I still hope to find a man I can rely on.

Now, with the phrase mosquitoes, she has no regrets in her life.

Accompanied you to the edge of the cliff,

I have also accompanied you to the top of the mountain.

For you to be alone against the sky,

Laugh with you and see the world.

Although this stinky mosquito is not in shape many times.

His style of doing things a lot of the time has nothing to do with the lyrics that seem to have nothing to do with it.

And yet, he is such a person!

Wen Zilong didn't notice the glint in Wen Yuqi's eyes.

He just waved his wings and said to the twenty-odd coolies

"Those saints want to kill them? Then we'll kill it! ”

In just two sentences, a domineering spirit is undoubtedly revealed!

All the coolies present gasped when they heard this.

"That...... Lord Crocodile, there are 500 saints in this city. More than 40 were killed just now, and there are more than 550. ”

"Yes, Crocodile-sama. We...... Let's run away. ”

None of the people who spoke were Gwanyas.

They didn't believe in any gods, and they hadn't seen Wen Zilong's previous methods.

The reason why it is called Wenzi Dragon Crocodile God is just because the Gwaniyas call it that.

In their opinion, although Wen Zilong is powerful, he is just a powerful bird.

Facing the remaining more than 450 saints, the ultimate is that the wings are invincible and the four hands are invincible.

So, run for your life.

As long as this so-called crocodile god can escape with more than 20 of them, this is already a great luck.

Wen Zilong looked at them, and his heart moved slightly.

These people don't believe in their own strength?

It seems that it is time to show the real technique of the face.

Thinking of this, he strode towards the center of the city.

When he was in the sky just now, he could see clearly that in the center of the city, there were the most saints.

When the coolies saw this, they all frowned slightly.

He could have escaped, but the crocodile god had to go.

They had no choice but to follow the crocodile god.

Because they themselves have no certainty of escaping.

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