Chapter 499: Bloody Fight to the Death
In Meng Ke's cold shout, his smiling face doll mask emitted a cold light, slammed down, the twin staff wave light peak blades reflected a cold light and overturned, eight two-headed big bad wolves with sharp lips and sharp teeth had been disemboweled, in the sky full of blood rain and intestines, the lord of the wilderness Long Aotian used the light waves emitted by the U-shaped magic horseshoe to fly through the air nine two-headed big bad wolves with teeth and grinning, he screamed and spun upside down to Meng Ke's side, his left elbow swept away, and a little gray wolf that ran to his leg had opened a terrible bloody mouth on his back, Sniffing and rolling to the ground.
The old rattan cane spun sharply, emitting a circle of colorful magic waves, and in the sound of the wolf's head shattering bones, Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, also leaned over with his eyebrows, at this critical juncture, Long Aotian still did not forget his witty words, and said: "I said old drunkard, when you are active for a while, you won't feel cold, right?" ”
Cenarius, the sunkeeper of the East China Sea, glared at him, shook his hands and raised his wrists, and a two-headed big bad wolf with teeth screamed and was swept out, and he waved his wand made of old vines, and roared: "Wait a little longer and you won't be so loose, you are big, these four-legged beasts must be most interested in you!" ”
The two of them are casting supernatural magic like the wind, and at the same time, they are also punishing the profits and losses of the tongue!
Meng Ke looked indifferently at the two-headed gray wolves rolling from all directions, the gray-yellow fur was like waves of gray-yellow waves, surging between the red ridges and the sea of white flowers, as if it was never endless, never endless, the endless wolves were fierce one after another, and the wolves who were killed were fought for bite and share by the wolves who came later, the blood-stained fur flew in the air, the tearing sound of muscles permeated with the click, click, and heavy smell of blood wafting in the cold air, so cruel, It's so poignant.
Yan Ji, who was lying on his back, trembled all over, her arms tightly wrapped around Meng Ke's shoulders with a smiling doll mask, an originally beautiful and picturesque face was as white as paper, and even the red and small lips changed color!
Long Aotian, the Lord of the Wilderness, had already begun to sweat through his heavy clothes, he gasped slightly, his body made a very small but incomparably clever flash, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "It's amazing! Lao Tzu has been in this demon domain for more than 30 years, how many outstanding heroes and heroes in the magic world will pass, damn it, the grandfathers with two hands and two feet can't knock Lao Tzu down, but they make you hairy beasts not lightly! ”
Cenarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, turned around suddenly, and the wand in his hand skyrocketed tenfold, piercing the belly of a big bad wolf, and then piercing the three double-headed big bad wolves in the back, he slammed it open, and the wand exploded again and smashed the heads of two wolves! Then he said unsatisfactorily: "This is called ruthlessness, in the future, your brothers of the Red Bell Magic Society will not be able to find the master if they want to avenge you, but I didn't expect you to be ruined in the belly of those four-legged grandfathers......... Middle! ”
The lord of the wilderness, the dragon arrogantly thundered, his feet twisted and flew up to send out two sharp magic lightning, a two-headed one-eyed big bad wolf was shattered with sharp teeth, and the other was broken by the lightning emitting from the toes, the two fierce wolves collided with each other in pain, and at the same time rushed into a ball, rolling on the ground and howling, dusty, blood splashed, the cry was painful, shocking!
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, said with a smile: "My mother is this temper that eats raw rice, you beast wants to calculate Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu can't spare you." ”
Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, quickly wiped a handful of sweat and threw it out, his left hand kept shaking the old wand of the mountain vine, and immediately a hundred and twenty staff shadows flashed, and the ten gray wolves snorted, "poof" and collapsed on the ground, he shouted in a dry voice: "Brother Long, I'm afraid that our group of amazing magic world, unique, unparalleled heroes and super magicians, if we continue like this, we really won't be able to last long......"
The two men screamed, roared, and slaughtered, but they couldn't hide the anxiety and sadness in their tones and hearts.
Meng Ke stared around calmly, without saying a word, the golden smiling face doll mask flashed with a cold brilliance, a pair of Lost Valley wands in his hand, spinning at a gallop, emitting a circle of colorful brilliance across the world, dazzling magic waves across the universe between heaven and earth, gathering the aura of the earth, the essence of the sky, the four seas are majestic, the five lakes are boundless, and it is like a meteor in the extreme west flashing across the heavens and the earth, reaching the blue sky, falling down the yellow spring, and the blade formed by the magic power cuts through the air, bringing up a series of sharp "pops"" And in these terrible whistling sounds, countless two-headed big bad wolves rolled, howled, blood and rain splashed, and corpses rose and fell......
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and roared a little panting: "Lao Tzu......... At least more than 300 heads have been cut off......... Old drunkard, what about you? ”
The old vine wand in the hand of Cenarius, the sunkeeper of the East China Sea, did not stop sending out a circle of colorful colors, sweeping like a torrential rain, and shouted in his voice: "Not much......... There are also 300 heads......... But Brother Meng is fierce...... Look, his two wands, my God, I'm afraid he slaughtered five hundred, no less........."
Meng Ke didn't speak, a strong dancing staff was like a rainbow, and the spiral wave slashed wildly, and the wolf blood splashed his whole body, and even Yan Ji on his back almost became a bloody man.
The figure was a little shaky, and the Lord of the Wilderness, Long Aotian, sent out twenty bolts of Z-shaped magic lightning in a row, shattering five wolves in a row, he opened his mouth and gasped, shouting: "Old drunkard, you estimate that there are still ...... And more......... Few...... ...... didn't kill? ”
Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, twitched his eyelids, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze in fright, and his trouser legs were "hissed" and a piece was gnawed off by the sharp teeth of a vicious wolf......... Let's slaughter this one......... Like ......... It's like just stirring a bowl of rice in a rice bowl......... And this rice tank can't see the bottom at a glance........."
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, heard this, his whole body was excited, only in this distraction, a gray-brown double-headed big-eared giant wolf, the wind pounced up, Long Aotian drank like thunder, his left elbow was sudden, and a strong Z-shaped magic lightning emitted by the U-shaped red ** farrier horseshoes, wiping the throat of this giant wolf, a puff of hot wolf blood sprayed his head and face, the huge giant wolf, the body fell out obliquely, and Long Aotian also instantly dyed a black face into a big red face like Guan Gong!
Cenarius, the Sun Watcher of the East China Sea, laughed, glanced at his body in a sharp turn, and laughed: "Brother Long, you are so beautiful now, with a big red face and a big mouth, and your eyes are like blood beads.........
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, couldn't wipe it, and while dealing with the rolling wolves that continued to pounce behind him, he shouted, "You old drunkard! You may not be more handsome than me, the hem of the trousers has been bitten into cropped pants, in my opinion, you can go directly to the river to fish and touch shrimp........."
Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, gritted his teeth and gasped for breath without answering, so the three of them were silent, casting sparkling wind power with the magic weapon in their hands, fighting to the death against the surging wolves......
The sharp teeth of the two-headed wolf pack followed one after another, like rows of small but sharp daggers, the wolf's eyes flashed with blue light, eerie and fierce, and the vicious howl was like the cry of an evil baby in a ghost, so terrible and noisy into the eardrums of the three heroes of the magical world present, like a heart-wrenching magic thread, cutting continuously, and the reason was chaotic!