Chapter 155: Dragon Yin Gong

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Li Cunxiao covered his front with his arms, and there were some pitch-black scorch marks on it, revealing red flesh, which was slightly embarrassed, but this was just embarrassment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really rough and thick." Zhu Youzhen said fiercely, "Let me continue, I don't believe that he can withstand one and ten hundred!" ”

Ordinary people encounter an explosion that is basically half of his body, and when he arrives at Li Cunxiao, he is only slightly injured, how can he not be annoyed.

"Yes!"

Fire and thunder flew up and smashed towards Li Cunxiao.

"Blowing!"

Huang Xiaoxie waved his cuffs, and with the weathering blade, he cut out the fuse on it when the fire and thunder flew out, and the thunder and fire fell to the ground, only the rolling sound was heard, and it became a dud.

"Pick it up!" Huang Xiaoxie's voice sounded.

Zhuang Jing's eyes lit up, and he took out a fire fold and lit the fire and thunder fuse that rolled down at his feet, "Uncle Ten, go on!" As he spoke, he threw the fire thunder into Li Cunxiao's hands.

With an interested look on his stunned face, Li Cunxiao held the fire thunder in one hand and smashed it straight into Zhu Youzhen's army formation.

While!

Thunderfire smashed into a forbidden shield, taking him back a few steps.

Rumble!

As soon as the fire flashed, the wails began, and the military formation opened a gap, and the bad guys took the opportunity to kill.

"Get out!"

Wang Yanzhang's spear swept over, forcing back those bad people, and the soldiers behind him immediately filled in, worthy of being a well-trained forbidden army.

But......

Boom! There were two more explosions, and Li Cunxiao threw out a fire thunder in each hand.

"I'm!" Stamping his foot violently, Zhu Youwen shouted at the pitcher: "Don't throw it at me!" Bring me the bed crossbow! ”

"Bed crossbow!"

Huang Xiaoxie was speechless, this guy is a summoning boss, his ontology strength is not strong, and he relies on his younger brother and props to crush his opponent.

However, when such a lethal weapon is brought up by him, it is estimated that it will not be very wonderful, Huang Xiaoxie's eyes froze.

Zheng!

The familiar sound of the guqin came, and several Nine Heavens Saints from the Phantom Sound Workshop killed behind Zhu Youwen.

The sound of the piano and pipa disturbs people's heartstrings, under its shroud, under the small heavenly position, everyone's brains and spirits hurt, Huang Xiaoxie is not among them, his spiritual power is too much beyond ordinary people.

"Aang!"

A dragon groan sounded, and Wang Yanzhang, who was on top of the horse, raised his head to the sky and roared, and with a roar, he broke the sound killing technique of the Phantom Sound Workshop.

Shaking his head, Zhu Youwen immediately ordered, "The archer turns around and shoots!" ”

Without needing to aim, the soldiers immediately turned around, drew their bows and arrows, and with a roar, the arrows rained down and shot out.

The golden hairpin was coiled, Miao Chengtian stared under the light red eyeshadow, and the oil-paper umbrella opened in his hand turned slightly, leading upward, and a layer of energy unfolded, covering all the women.

Bang bang bang! The arrows landed on the air shield and were bounced away.

"Get out of the way!"

The spear was stuck on the side of the horse, and Wang Yanzhang rolled over.

"Oh!" Zhu Youwen showed an interested look on his face, and retreated the soldiers with one hand, "Get out of the way, and make way for General Wang." ”

Wang Yanzhang clasped his hands into fists: "Please also ask Your Highness to get out of the way!" ”

"Really? Come, come, you guys move a place for Your Highness! Without care, Zhu Youwen ordered to the four people carrying the sedan chair.

In an instant, on the avenue, the forbidden army changed to the road, and several saints from the Phantom Sound Workshop stood opposite Wang Yanzhang.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The whole body was shocked, and Wang Yanzhang's majesty expanded, and he didn't open his mouth at this time, but there were bursts of dragon groans from him.

"Dragon Yingong!"

Several of the most knowledgeable Saint Ji instantly understood what kind of martial arts it was, and her expression was solemn.

At this time, several women have been locked by Wang Yanzhang's qi machine, and their strength is the same big star position, and there is no way to avoid it, because once they disperse, one of their sisters will definitely be attacked alone, causing them to fall, which is unacceptable to them.

Boom!

Duo Wentian put the guqin on the ground, hooked the strings with one hand, and stood up, along with her were Sanskrit Shengji and Freedom Shengji, one holding the pipa in his arms, one folding the fan with both hands, and the three of them were ready to resist together.

Zizi! Wang Yanzhang's body was really vaporized with thunder, shrouded in lightning.

"Aang!"

The dragon groaned even more, and a three-zhang long thunder dragon freed out of Wang Yanzhang's body, and the dragon's eyes broke away, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, hovering behind him.

"It's ......"

When the thunder sounded around Wang Yanzhang, Huang Xiaoxie was stunned, and without thinking about it, he unfolded lightly, jumped upstairs, stepped on the doorway, and ran quickly.

"Zhang Gongzi!"

As soon as the strings in Shengji's hand were loosened, a heart only felt hanging in the air, and saw that on the opposite side, Huang Xiaoxie stepped on the fence and jumped down from the upper floor.

"Leave me alone!"

With a loud shout, Huang Xiaoxie opened his arms towards the thunder dragon with excitement on his face.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Wang Yanzhang felt the person behind him, and smiled disdainfully, his dragon chanting skill was that the Great Heaven didn't dare to take it hard, but the fool behind him didn't even use internal strength, and directly touched the thunder dragon with his body, "Do you think that you can interrupt my attack with your own body?" Joke! ”

"Then I'll see if you can laugh later!"

A resolute look flashed in his red pupils, and Huang Xiaoxiao hugged the dragon body.

Without the imaginary electric scorching and exploding, Huang Xiaoxie let the electric current enter the body, and the cells in his body seemed to be hungry for three days, greedily devouring these electric currents, and a sense of fullness enveloped his whole body.

"What?"

Wang Yanzhang was shocked, the thunder dragon that had already been formed gradually shrunk, three zhang shrunk into two, and two zhang gradually became one.

"Ruthless!"

With an angry scolding, Wang Yanzhang immediately made a decision, cut off the connection with the thunder dragon, and hurriedly jumped away.

"!"

Huang Xiaoxie also scolded his mother in his heart, losing the follow-up supply of internal force, it was difficult for the thunder dragon to maintain its form, and it could explode at any time.

Of course, if he could store power fast enough to suck the thunder dragon dry before it exploded, he wouldn't have scolded his mother, but that's only if.

"Tiangang Qi Double Disease!"

The internal force infused his legs, coupled with the jumping power of the Blood Leaping Boots +3, coupled with the gentle lifting technique of Qingpingbu, Huang Xiaoxie jumped three feet high.

Rumble! The thunder dragon burst open, setting off a wave of qi, his arms protected the front of him, and Huang Xiaoxi, who was fluttering and falling, was blown up again, and his cuffs waved downward, blowing away the smoke and dust, and a large black pit appeared on the ground.

While!

The spear in his hand slammed on the ground, and Wang Yanzhang appeared below Huang Xiaoxie, staring at him with bright eyes, and there was only one meaning in his eyes: You are dead!

"Zhang Gongzi!"

Under the twists and turns, Duowen Shengji's heart hung and hung.

Hearing Duowen Shengji's shout, Bai Zhi frowned, a little uncomfortable. She wasn't worried about Huang Xiaoxie, because she had already seen the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Huang Xiaoxie really didn't worry about Wang Yanzhang below, because ......

In the streets lined with pavilions, the battlefield that was originally windless suddenly blew a strange gust of wind, and the wind rotated at high speed with Wang Yanzhang as the center.

Bang!

The iron spear in his hand flipped and plunged into the stone slab under his feet, Wang Yanzhang stabilized his body, only to hear a faint sound in the air.

"Pretend to be like the wind, the master can fly!"