Hua Rongying and Su Li hurriedly ran to the stunned Ling Yuerui and the recovered Zhou Naughty Tong, and whispered a few words in their ears, the two of them immediately blushed and red-eared, their fists clenched, and they looked at the red-eyed beasts one by one, their eyes flashing with strong battle intent.

As soon as the two of them succeeded, they quickly stepped aside, covering their mouths and snickering in a low voice.

Youfeng glanced at them and smiled.

Just remind the two of them not to overlook the excitement, and the two people who are enraged should also be taken care of, and not to be crippled by the trap beast.

He sat down to meditate and regain his spiritual power.

The moment he saw the snake, he didn't think about it in his head, so he used all his spiritual power to extinguish the very disgusting and eye-catching one, and he was attacked by the mural just now, and now the spiritual power in his body is almost gone.

If she encounters a snake or something next, she can't let those things go up in smoke anymore, out of sight is clean!

Here, Ling Yuerui and Zhou Yutong waited nervously for the eyes of the nine dragon heads to turn red, and immediately leaped up and beat the beast that had not yet attacked.

Su Li and Hua Rongying laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt, the trap beast was made of iron, it didn't feel it, and no matter how much you beat it, you couldn't feel the pain and 'injury'.

The two vented, calmed down, and felt that their behavior was quite stupid, glared at each other, and then acted separately.

The Nine Dragons Trap Beast was extremely fast and fierce, wielding countless long iron whips glowing with cold light, and nine high-powered dragon heads also rushed towards them.

It was Ling Yuerui, his first experience, he encountered an opponent who was more than many times stronger than him, and he had no actual combat experience, so he had to copy the experience of others, wrapped his whole body with spiritual power without revealing a single gap, and hurriedly dodged when the extremely fast whip swung over.

If you can't dodge, you will be whipped by the long whip, and the big hole broken by the spiritual armor will be quickly filled, but the speed of filling the hole is not as fast as the long whip breaking the hole.

After a while, the spiritual power and concentration of kung fu decreased, and the spiritual power hole that was broken behind was heavily whipped down by the long whip of the trap beast, and suddenly the placket of the clothes was torn, and the long whip covered with iron pieces stuck to the skin on the back, and blood flowed for a long time in an instant.

Yes! Ling Yuerui let out a painful cry, and the smell of blood immediately appeared in his mouth, and at the same time, he felt that his entire back hurt into his lungs.

As the former emperor of a country, Ling Yuerui, who grew up with impenetrable protection, has never suffered from flesh and skin, and this whip has made him feel pain like never before, so painful that he almost opened his mouth to ask for help!

Ling Yuerui was so pumped that his body shook, he snorted, and a trace of fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, but he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.

You can't call for help, you can't!

Controlling the spiritual power to quickly cover the injured and bleeding parts, and at the same time improving the concentration that was a little sluggish and numb, but there was still nothing to be done about the situation in front of him.

Enduring the pain in his back, he tried to dodge the long whip thrown at him, and looked around with some impatience, trying to find out where the flaws of the trap beast were.

It's just that his eyes caught a glimpse of the spirit weapon condensed in Zhou Yutong's hand, which collided with the dragon head of the machine beast and the steel whip, and the crisp sound and sparks that came out of it smashed into his chest one by one.

Instantly, he felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, which burned his whole body, and his fighting spirit was surging.

He said to himself that if he wanted to follow her side in the future, he had to make himself stronger, and now it was only a small difficulty in his training, how could he make him retreat?

The childish baby's face was solemn, and his eyes looked firmly at the quiet wind of meditation and pranayama below, his expression was dignified, and the fire flashed in his black pupils.

The subordinates withdrew the spiritual power that wrapped their bodies, and relied on the flexible beating of their bodies to dodge the steel whip that was fiercely drawn, but they were also hit by the steel whip from time to time, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood was like an infusion, and they didn't make a sound.

Hua Rongying and Su Li looked at Ling Yuerui's self-harming behavior in surprise, he finally got his senses?

But this stupid method is only he can think of!

Being whipped many times by the steel whip and being embarrassed, Ling Yuerui finally stopped being beaten passively.

Enduring the severe pain, his body jumped up violently, jumped onto a dragon's head, the spiritual power of his whole body was condensed in his fist, and he punched down fiercely against the dragon's red eyes, with the sound of whirring wind, and roared loudly in his mouth.

I only heard a few bangs, and the fiercely shaking dragon head was smashed and fell to the ground and shattered.

Ling Yue Rui was overjoyed when he saw that the blow was successful, and after receiving a few more whips without stopping, he smashed several dragon heads one after another.

Zhou Yutong heard the continuous sounds, took the time to look at Ling Yuerui, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

When did this kid learn to be so violent, it took him a lot of effort to lay down a dragon head, and he was even more fierce than him, the strongest spiritual power, a dragon head with a fist!

"Xiao Rui, I'm going to compete with you to see who can knock out the dragon head more!" Zhou Naughty Tong blew his beard and glared unconvinced.

"Good!" Ling Yuerui nodded indifferently in agreement.

So the two of them twisted the waving iron whip in their hands at great speed, swung on it, jumped like flying, shuttled through the huge body of the machine beast, and 'banged' at the dragon's head when they had the opportunity.

This sound made their blood boil, and the more they fought, the more excited they became, but they were distressed to hear it in Hua Rongying's ears.

If it weren't for the Phantom Wind to give them a chance to practice, he would have put this Nine Dragons Trap Beast that had been remembered by his ancestors all his life into the space storage bag, which round would he get them to be so violent!

"Stop!" Hua Langying finally couldn't help but fly up, stopping them from scrambling to smash the last dragon head.

God, if the last dragon head is smashed, even if the Tantric Hua family has the ability to do so, just by imagination, how can the old man of their family be restored?

dragged them into the stone room, and then used his spiritual power to block the action of the Nine Dragons Trap Beast, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rui, good job!" Su Li walked over and slapped him vigorously on the back.

Hearing only a scream, Ling Yuerui spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

"You're so ruthless!" Ling Yuerui bared his teeth in pain, and a cold sweat broke out.

"Are you in pain?" Su Li asked innocently.

"You're going to try it?" Ling Yuerui leaned against the wall, his expression weak and weak.

"I don't hurt, really!" Su Li raised his hand and patted himself hard.

"I don't want to talk to you!"

"It's boring, I won't tease you!" Seeing Ling Yuerui close his eyes and snort twice, he ignored her, Su Li said boringly.

"Don't come here, really!" Sensing someone coming in front of him, Ling Yuerui quickly opened his eyes and said.