"I'm going, how did you beat people like this!"

He inhaled cold air like a toothache, pressed the corner of his forehead with one hand, and couldn't help shaking his head and said: "That's why I don't want to fight with women, men fight women, whether they win or lose, they seem extremely despicable." ”

"Who told you to resist so fiercely, if you obey me, you won't have anything, you have to make my overlord bow hard, making the scene so ugly."

The dragon spirit chattered in his mouth as he walked over, ready to tie up Xiao Qiao.

As soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly saw that Xiao Qiao's body was like a balloon, full of qi again, and his chest and two burdens quickly swelled.

When he was startled, Xiao Qiao, who had already stopped moving, suddenly came to life, and suddenly threw the bamboo basket in his hand over, and the cold air inside was like a ball of white silk, splashing on him head-on.

Before the cold air was close to him, the dragon spirit felt a biting cold, and a layer of goosebumps immediately appeared on his skin, and the air inhaled into his nose seemed to have a pungent ice ballast.

Such a cold thing, if it is splashed on his body, even if he has a strong physique, he will inevitably end up with Bai Yi. It may even be worse than the white beast, at least the white beast's body is protected by a human body, and his body is directly frozen.

"And play dead." The dragon spirit sneered and took a few steps back, dodging the cold air.

Unexpectedly, the cold air was very strange, and it actually chased him, just like the situation of Bai Qi at that time.

The dragon spirit was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled out his feet and ran away, and the cold air was like Sun Wukong's somersault cloud, chasing after him.

"I'm called a dog, and I'll be chased and killed by a cloud of cold air."

He was speechless as he ran, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a thing would happen in the world.

After running a few laps, the cold air became more and more dispersed, and the speed of the chase gradually slowed down, and finally completely dissipated in the air.

The dragon spirit looked around and was dumbfounded, "What the hell is this?" ”

I saw that on the ground, on the stone walls, and on the grass and trees, there was a thick layer of hoarfrost, which was one centimeter thick, and a radius of more than ten meters was like a snowfall.

Looking at Xiao Qiao again, the woman had already run to the mountain road dozens of meters away, leaning against the stone wall and bending over to stand, her blood-stained hair covering her face, and she couldn't stop coughing up blood.

"Hmph, you're in luck."

The dragon spirit knew that she was gone, so he ignored her, turned his head and looked at the field again, the three dragon-eating sons were still fighting with Jia Lao.

Jia Lao and Baka Baka are still the same old routines, relying on solid defense to fight stubbornly. Huang Cai beat his opponent and screamed, occupying the absolute upper hand, and it was estimated that it would not take long to clean up the dragon-eating child.

It was inconvenient for him to fight against the dragon-eater, and when he saw that the overall situation had been decided, he looked at the battle group on the mountain road below, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but be angry.

Chongmeng and a group of elite warriors were beaten by Lao Qiao, and only two or three people were left standing, and the others either disappeared or were lying in a pool of blood.

"This old bastard!"

The dragon spirit was furious, stabbed him in the neck with a parasitic touch, injected him with some nutrients to prolong his life, and then ran down.

That old Joe was wreaking havoc among the mortal warriors, and although he looked arrogant on the surface, he was actually surprised in his heart.

It's just a group of mortals, he thought he could kill them all in a few casual strokes, and then hurried to support Xiao Qiao.

Unexpectedly, these Terrans were unexpectedly strong, and they persevered for a long time, and he couldn't kill them all with great effort.

Especially the strong hairy savage, with thick skin and rough flesh, and thick rattan armor all over his body, he was extremely able to resist fighting, and he almost had no good way to take the two of them.

"I didn't expect these foreign mortals to be so difficult, and their strength is also average, but the will to fight is much stronger than that of the people in the abandoned village."

"I can't drag it out any longer, Xiao Qiao's side seems to have solved the battle, if she is allowed to free up her hands to meddle in my battle, she will be laughed at again in the future."

When he had this idea, Xiao Qiao had just knocked down Xiao Huai, and he thought that Xiao Qiao had won, so he was impatient and hurriedly stepped up his attack.

"Wow, uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Old Joe no longer dodged, and launched a frontal assault on the human warriors on the ground, like a sprinting bee, buzzing and flying at high speed, kicking a person away.

Several warriors were already covered in scars and slow, and they were knocked over by him in a few rounds, leaving only Chongmeng and two hairy savages.

Under the desperate counterattack of the other party, Lao Qiao also left a few not serious scars on his body, which made him very angry, he had never been injured by mortal beasts.

"The last three, these three guys are very difficult to deal with!"

Lao Qiao flew in the air, and saw that the three Terrans on the ground were scarred, still stubbornly holding their weapons and resisting, and couldn't help roaring in his heart: "Knowing that it is death, why don't you run away?" ”

"If you can't fight, it's the instinct of all living beings, and there's nothing to be ashamed of. You human beings are the only ones who are different from all living beings, and you will not run away from death for the sake of so-called honor and courage. ”

"I just hate you guys who really think you're doing things, obviously a weak race, but you look stronger than the soul of a god."

The more Old Qiao thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and shouted at the humans who were sticking to the battle: "Run, why don't you run away!" ”

"Phew!" Chongmeng spat bloody saliva on him, and the two hairy savages also screamed excitedly, both with disdain.

"Wow! I'm! Old Joe gritted his teeth with hatred, flapped his wings, and rushed down with a roar at Chongmeng.

"Ugly birdman, grandpa won't make you feel good even if he dies."

Chongmeng's waist and legs were injured, and it was difficult to stand, and he didn't even know where to throw the bullleg stick, and he looked very embarrassed.

But he looked indifferent, one arm was outstretched, the other hand held the stone knife tightly, tucked it around his waist, and beckoned to the big bat that flew towards him and smiled: "Come on, come on, come to grandpa's arms." ”

Old Joe was furious, flew in front of him, and a somersault rolled over, and stabbed Chongmeng in the chest with his claws.

"Tom!"

With a muffled thud, a huge figure fell backwards.

"Ah Qi!"

Seeing that Wuzhiqi blocked a blow for him, Chongmeng screamed, and was hit by Wuzhiqi, and the two of them lay down on the ground together.

Wu Zhiqi's breastplate had long been damaged, and he was poked half of his foot by Lao Qiao's claws, causing two wounds ten centimeters deep and the size of a fist, and he couldn't get up at once.

"Whew!"

Lao Hei's reaction was always slow and half-beat, and when he saw that his good brother was seriously injured, he roared and immediately went away.

His weapon had also been lost, and he pounced on it with open arms and fit.

Lao Qiao's paws were pulled by Wuzhiqi's wound, and his movements were slow, and he was hugged by Lao Hei on one leg.

"Whoa!"

Old Black roared, hugged his hairy leg tightly with both hands, and bit it.

"Ahh

Old Joe's screams resounded through the valley.