Text Waste Wood Counterattack_Chapter 52: Blood Flying in the Sky

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Xiao Yanyuan's soul sensed the trajectory of the hill and hurriedly dodged, just as his body dodged the terrifying punch, a terrifying pit appeared in front of him on the ground beside him, Xiao Yan couldn't help but gasp, if he dodged slowly, then he would probably have become a puddle of rotten meat by now......

The second punch of the hill followed Xiao Yan's figure without hesitation, Xiao Yan hurriedly dodged, and the source fire and blue fire in his hand had slowly risen.

The hill looked at Xiao Yan, who was still dodging with two punches, and roared angrily: "What are you looking at!

The surrounding demonic beasts were stunned for a moment, the forest baboons were the first to rush towards Xiao Yan, and the other demonic beasts also slowly surrounded Xiao Yan under the terrifying pressure of the hills, Xiao Yan couldn't help but curse secretly, Third brother, you are trying to kill me!

Just as Xiao Yan was surrounded by the beasts, the Source Fury Fire Lotus in his hand was about to take shape. There was a terrifying explosion in the direction of the mirror lake, Xiao Yan turned around, looked at the mirror lake that had been blown into ruins, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!

At this moment, a roar that seemed to be as if the king of heaven and earth exploded from the collapsed mirrored lake and spread to every corner of the forest: "Today, who moves my brother!

Xiao Yan looked at and listened to the sound of Haowen resounding through the forest, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

The hill recovered from the shocking roar just now, the old Howen immortal is really alive, and he really worships this kid. The hill looked at Xiao Yan, who was suddenly safe, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, "Legend has it that Howen was attacking the Dragon Realm and was seriously injured. Even if you don't die now, then I'm afraid you won't be able to reach your peak state."

Thinking of this, the hill suddenly calmed down, the fist in his hand clenched again, and smashed it at Xiao Yan: "Boy, he covers you, you still have to die!"

Xiao Yan was startled, the other party was already two steps higher than him! Now it was a sudden attack again! When Xiao Yan reacted, his fist had already smashed in front of him, Xiao Yan couldn't help but gasp: "I grass!" Suddenly the source of fire filled his hands and slammed into the huge fist!

Just as Xiao Yan closed his eyes, preparing for all appointments. However, the fist that was supposed to shatter the ground did not hit him......

Xiao Yan opened his eyes and looked at the fist that was stagnant in front of him. The huge fist stopped above Xiao Yan's head, unable to score a single point. A small golden carp, seemingly emaciated, stood in the air under a huge fist. Xiao Yan breathed a long sigh of relief: "Big brother, your appearance is really timely." โ€

Jin Yan held a huge fist, and his body did not move at all: "Hill, I didn't kill you back then, and you still have the face to bully my brother now?"

The hill pressed down his fist fiercely: "Golden scales, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi." Back then, you stood on the head of Lao Tzu, and now in order to break through the bloodline of the Dragon Realm, you only have a pitiful half life left!

Xiao Yan heard this huge stone monster talk about thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. There was a sudden feeling of disgust in his heart: "Big brother ......" Xiao Yan was worried that Howen's body, which had not recovered, would be hit hard again.

Howen shook his tail, and Xiao Yan suddenly understood. It's useless to talk about that now. The hill smashed at Howen with a punch again, and Howen's tail crossed an arc: "Fishtail strikes back!" Tarzan-like power was easily bounced to the hill by the golden scales.

The hill looked at Howen, who was very easy to deal with, and the anger in his heart was even greater: "You bunch of rabbit cubs! What are you still looking at?! The golden scales are handed over to Lao Tzu! That kid, you solve it!"

Jin Scale's face couldn't help but change: "You dare!"

Hill took advantage of the golden scale to look at Xiao Yan, and smashed a fierce punch into the back of Haowen's head: "Hill, you villain!"

Howen couldn't dodge, and received a strong punch from the hill, and a little blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Hill laughed wildly: "Golden scales! Lao Tzu is not a human!" Hill looked around: "If you don't do it now!

The surrounding demonic beasts looked at the injured golden scales, and their footsteps began to slowly move towards Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan shouted: "Third brother, don't worry about me! I can handle it." โ€

A vicious smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, I, Xiao Yan, broke through the Douqi Continent, relying not only on the peak alchemy of one hand, but also on the reputation of killing all the way from the sea of blood: "Beasts, I want to kill the young master! Come on! I haven't had a happy battle for a long time, hahaha"

The source qi in Xiao Yan's right hand suddenly took a strange route, and the source fire oozed out from the pores on the surface of his hand, although it was not clear, it had become a first-class tulle-like glove: "Hehe......"

If Yao Ming saw it, he would definitely be surprised, this is not the Xuan-level fighting technique I gave him! Although it is only taking shape, this kind of talent is also rare in the Source Qi Galaxy!

Xiao Yan's hands danced wildly, and then the strength of his soul power crossed a strange arc in the group of demonic beasts! A miserable roar came from the arc that Xiao Yan had crossed......

Xiao Yan's hands were like high-speed chainsaws, and the heavy fur of the demonic beasts he touched was torn apart.

Jin Yan looked at Xiao Yan who was out of the predicament, and at the same time he was surprised, his eyes were already cold: "Shanqiu, today, you die!"

The source qi of the golden scales climbed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it surpassed the hills: "Golden scales flicked their tails!": "Dragon tail strikes!": "Fengsha!"

"Empty!"

"Empty!", "Empty!", "Empty!", "Empty!", ......

The hill looked at the wave-like killing moves, and could only carry them again and again with heavy skin, but as soon as the move came down, the hill felt that his internal organs were shaking: "Forest ape! Ghoul! Spirit Dragon Flower! Don't hide it! Who killed that kid! Lao Tzu gave him half of the source stone!"

The forest that had been silent trembled again, and three figures flashed towards Xiao Yan, who was deeply encircled: "Don't miss the appointment!

The golden scale looked at the three figures: "Hills! Lord will never die with you from today!"

When Xiao Yan heard Haowen's roar, his heart tightened and he also felt three terrifying breaths: "Car road battle!"

The golden scale pointed at the three figures on Xiao Yan's side: "Look at my fame source technique!"

The golden-scaled tail swung in the direction of the three figures, and the wind in the sky turned into a substantial blade like a fish's fin, slashing at Xiao Yan's front......

Xiao Yan felt the terrifying air flow and looked at Howen. The hill has appeared behind Howen: "Big brother!

Xiao Yan looked at the hill approaching behind Howen and knew that Howen had fallen for the conspiracy of the hill. Thinking that the third brother didn't care about himself for the sake of his brother, who had just become a sworn brother, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel moved in his heart......

The hill didn't care what Xiao Yan felt now, and the fist wrapped in the source qi had already smashed into the back of the golden scale: "Hahahaha! I didn't expect it, you also have today! But Lao Tzu didn't expect that you would come to this point for the sake of a human brat!

When Howen roared on the hill and made the three ghouls rush forward, he already felt that something was wrong. When the hill appeared behind him, the half-dragon armor that had already wrapped his body with golden scales was now completely concentrated on his back......

The hill's fist smashed mercilessly on the golden scale, although the golden scale had a premonition in advance, but in a hurry to prepare, he was still smashed to the ground by the terrifying fist force of the hill......

"Boom!"

The terrifying power smashed the golden scales that had not healed into the ground, and a small but bottomless pit appeared in Xiao Yan's sight .......

Xiao Yan's eyes began to spread blood red, in the Douqi Continent, Xiao Yan had his own brother, and he was the youngest. Everyone knows that when Xiao Yan's brother is hurt............

"Second brother, are you okay?" Holding a heavy ruler in his hand, Xiao Yan turned his head, looking at Xiao Li, who was covered in blood, and his eyes were so dark that the killing intent was even more difficult to contain, and he took out a bottle of healing pill from the ring and threw it into Xiao Li's arms. Asked softly.

"Ahem. Ahem." coughed violently and coughed out a little blood, and Xiao Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth at will. Then he took the pill, raised his head, and looked at the young man who stood in front of him with a long and upright posture, a touch of ruddy appeared on his pale face, his mouth cracked, and his body tightened, and he also quietly relaxed.

Lean against the boulder behind you. Xiao Li's voice was slightly hoarse and smiled: "Little guy, you are finally back, if you come later, I am afraid that you will have to come to the grave to chat with the second brother in the future." โ€

"Sorry, I'm late. Xiao Yan said in a low voice and suddenly smiled. In his smile, he was as hideous and ruthless as a hungry wolf, and he glanced at Xiao Li, and his soft smile revealed Senran: "Second brother, don't worry, those guys will die, I will collect it for you." โ€

Xiao Yan exhaled slowly, his hands rotated slightly, and he immediately pushed out: "Blowing Fire Palm!"

As Xiao Yan's palm was pushed out, a fierce and incomparable energy suddenly appeared, and then mixed with the strong wind that could overturn a boulder, it smashed on the chests of the dozens of mercenaries.

"Poof, poof,"

The strong wind smashed on the body, as if it had been hit by a thousand catties of boulders, and dozens of mercenaries with murderous faces suddenly turned pale, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, like a rain of blood.

Tapping his palms, Xiao Yan glanced at the gate that had become empty in an instant, turned his head, and smiled at the stunned mercenaries: "Let's go." โ€

After speaking, he was the first to step into it, swaggering as if he had entered his own courtyard.

As soon as he walked into the compound, hundreds of mercenaries armed with bright weapons surrounded him, although these mercenaries were a little less solemn than the members of Mo Tiede, but as soon as so many people got together, they still had some momentum.

Looking at the large number of mercenaries blocking in front of him, Xiao Yan's footsteps did not stop at all. Between the palms pushed, the overwhelming ferocious energy, extremely domineering surging out, under the attack of this momentum, all the mercenaries whose strength was under the five stars of the fighter were vomiting blood and retreating.

Only with some slightly higher strength, they were able to block Xiao Yan's large-scale energetic attack, but they resisted Xiao Yan's energetic attack, but before they had time to rejoice, the ghostly figure flashed in front of him, and it didn't look like a strong fist. Every time he swung out, a mercenary would faint with serious injuries.

Rampage all the way, Xiao Yan seemed to be addicted, and his body turned into a black shadow, shuttling through the group of mercenaries whose strength was just ordinary fighters, and the figure flashed everywhere, blood flew in the sky, and the figure shot backwards.

Following behind Xiao Yande, Xiao Ding and the others looked speechlessly at the mercenaries in front of them who kept vomiting blood and flying upside down, from the time they entered the door to the present, they had not had a chance to make a move