Chapter 239: Who is Yan Xiaoliu?
Compared with the picture of the collision of the little demon, the battlefield above the level of the leader in the depths of the mountain is even more violent, if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of it, then the depths of the mountain are shaking the earth and shaking the mountain.
"I really didn't expect it, I will also go to the battlefield one day!"
Wan Jianyi, who had been reborn with a broken arm, also changed into the black clothes of the Wanjie Gang, although he was old, he was still sharp and proud, and let out a soft sigh with the divine soldiers under his hair.
"Hehe, we are two righteous and demons, and we can actually stand on one side, this is really impermanence, right?"
Ten thousand people said with a sigh on their faces, and all the high-level officials of the two realms of righteousness and demons flying in the air had complicated faces, and set off a trace of inexplicable chuckles.
"Do you like to feel old enough?"
Wang Feng, who was standing in the center of the crowd, made a different sound.
"Haha! The helper laughed, and the helper came across the border, which really gave our old bones a new life! ”
The old comrades around laughed and let out a laugh, in the past few days, under the contact with the teenagers, they also found a sense of youth, those teenagers knew that the world was so big, they desperately wanted to go out, how could they be willing to fall behind.
"Let's do it!"
Wang Feng smiled slightly, raised his head and gestured to the huge demon beasts with a figure of dozens of zhang not far away, those demon beasts that were as eye-catching as giant trees in the 100,000 mountains, were baring their fangs, coiled or erected, and their bright red eyes were staring at the crowd in the sky.
"him!"
After Wan Jianyi, ten thousand people and others laughed loudly, they turned into streamers and rushed towards the demon beast array.
'Boom!! ’
When all the high-level leaders of the two realms of righteousness and demons attacked at the same time, the mountains shook on the spot in an instant.
"It's so strong!"
Many monks in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain felt the sudden earthquake, and when they were in the interval of fighting, their eyes swept to the light shining on the horizon in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, and the colorful light was like an aurora rushing into the sky, but in the constantly shining light, there was also a violent beast roar.
"The combat effectiveness of this demon beast clan is very strong, it is worthy of being turned into anger, well, do you want to turn this 100,000 mountain into the first stop of the pilgrimage experience?"
Wang Feng looked at the picture of the earth shaking the mountains, felt the rumbling sound in his ears, and the howling wind, and secretly wondered to himself, he had the idea of keeping the demon beast clan in captivity, as long as he trapped the beast god and regularly threw other animals into the 100,000 mountains, he would be transformed into a demon beast, which was simply free labor.
"Hehe, interesting, it's great value for money!"
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Feng nodded, and his eyes were on the battlefield, finding a few figures of the fox clan.
"Hey, that, which one is smaller??"
Wang Feng pointed to a huge white fox and shouted, because Zhang Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi and others brought the two foxes back to Qingyunmen in the full moon well and explained the ins and outs, the fox clan in this world became the first vassal race of the human race, because the fox clan has no essential conflict, as long as they surrender, everything is easy to say.
'Smack!! ’
When the nine-tailed demon fox Xiaoliu heard the voice that seemed to be Wang Feng calling him, the white but soft tail shook violently, instantly hitting the huge centipede essence fan more than ten zhang long on the mountain.
'Boom!! ’
The huge body of the standing centipede spirit instantly knocked out a large crater in the mountain, and let out an angry roar in the dust and rubble in the sky, it didn't understand how the dead fox could help the human race.
"Helper, my name is Xiaoliu!"
The huge white fox flew into the sky, stood in front of Wang Feng and replied in a very helpless tone, he said that he had said his name many times.
"Eh, your name is also Xiaoliu?"
Wang Feng looked at the huge fox and said with a smile, and the body of the big fox was like a small mountain bag in front of Wang Feng.
"Is there anyone else named Xiaoliu?"
Fox Xiaoliu asked suspiciously.
"Yan Xiaoliubei, give me your Xuanhuo Jian to use"
"Xuanhuo Jian, little three, little three!"
When the fox Xiaoliu heard that Wang Feng wanted Xuanhuojian, he turned around and shouted at the three-tailed demon fox Xiaosan, but he muttered to himself in his heart, who is Yan Xiaoliu?
"Don't shout, Xuanhuo Jian is here with me, Xiaoliu, go down~"
Suddenly, a very seductive and soft voice sounded, and this tempting voice was enough to make the innocent young man disarm and surrender in an instant.
"Oh!"
Xiao Liu's mind was now full of the person named Yan Xiaoliu, so he nodded at the woman who came, and then jumped down to the sky in two steps, and fought with the centipede spirit again.
"That, old lady, don't wear my clothes without changing!"
Wang Feng saw the extremely soft white fox in front of him, and let out a sigh, he really understood the meaning of the fox spirit, she just went to stand where she was playing, the delicate curves under the slim men's clothes, the white long legs looming between the skirts, it was completely impossible for people to find the north, but Wang Feng was used to it, after all, he had seen too many beauties, but the real fox spirit was rarely seen for the first time.
"Giggles, it seems that the clothes of the helper have not been worn by a woman, right?"
The white fox covered his mouth and smiled, the soft laughter had an itchy meaning, the white fox was released by Xiao Liu with Wang Feng to the Xuanhuo Altar of the Incense Valley, at that time, Wang Feng saw the white fox's Miaoman posture, and the white fox who was seen was fighting with him in the Xuanhuo Altar, and after being beaten by Wang Feng, he was obeyed by the whole body, but the Xuanhuo Altar was under the painful gaze of the owner of the Incense Valley, and it was torn apart with a bang.
"It doesn't seem like there!"
Wang Feng touched his chin, thought carefully and nodded.
"Where's Xuanhuojian?"
"Here, you can get it!"
The white fox put the Xuanhuo Jian upright between the indescribable, with a light smile on his peerless face, and the round magic weapon the size of half a palm was shamefully embedded in the snow-white mountains.
"I'm going, it seems that I can't 'play the drums' at will!"
Wang Feng looked at the white fox that seemed to have a special physique, his eyes lit up, and then he smiled, hugged the real fox in front of him, and walked towards the depths of the 100,000 mountains.
And on the way Wang Feng flew over, there were fighting figures all the way, and there were huge snakes dozens of zhang high that jumped up violently, and bit Wang Feng with a huge mouth, that posture was like a well rope erected between heaven and earth.
'Phew! ’
Wang Feng spat a touch of 'saliva' at that huge mouth, and the strange fire saliva instantly rushed into the mouth of the giant snake, the power of this ten thousand worlds of different fire, judging from the fire collected so far, let a primordial infant peak turn into ashes, it is a piece of cake, not to mention a mere demon beast.
The power of the different fire has nothing to do with Wang Feng's mana, and the different fire has to rely on the fire obtained to increase the power.
'Whew~'
The giant snake that ate a bite of Wang Feng's saliva instantly felt as if it was poisoned, let out a terrible scream, and then ignited flames all the way down from its head, and after a while, it was burned to the ground, and there was not even a bone residue left.
(End of chapter)