The hairy savage's mouth is very large, and the bite force is comparable to that of a tiger and a leopard, but Lao Qiao's physique is small, and one of his calves is bitten by Lao Hei, which is as easy as biting a cucumber.

There was a crisp 'click', and the hairy leg was easily bitten in two.

"Ah......h

Old Joe screamed like crazy, he was pampered, when had he tasted this kind of pain, he almost fainted in pain, and his painful eyes were about to bulge out of his sockets.

"Mix, mix, mix...... Bastard, die! ”

He sweated on his head, roared in a trembling voice, and a wave of air suddenly erupted on his legs.

Old Black was gnawing on his broken leg, and his head was tilted back by the air wave, and his mouth exploded at once. The left corner of his mouth was torn to his ear, and teeth and flesh squirted out of his mouth.

"Huhuhu......"

Lao Qiao finally pulled out his broken leg, flapped his wings and flew quickly, flying crookedly to the ground for a while, and finally got out of danger.

"Whoa...... Ahhhh......h

"Damn hairy savage, I'm going to tear you apart to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Old Joe shouted hoarsely, and sprinted towards Lao Hei again.

"Whew!"

Lao Hei held half of Lao Qiao's calf with one hand, and roared with one hand against his chest, opening his bloody mouth to reveal his canine teeth, and greeted his attack without showing weakness.

"Whew!"

When the big bat rushed in front of him, he slammed his short leg and smashed it into the other man's head.

However, Old Joe's speed was as fast as lightning, and it was not something that a clumsy hairy savage could react to at all.

He turned his body around the ground, dodged his broken leg, grabbed it with his hand, and grabbed the back of Lao Hei's hand with his other hand.

Lao Hei had no armor on his hands, and he was heavily pulled into the flesh by his finger claws, and suddenly a deep and long bloody mouth appeared, and he reflexively let go of his hand, and Lao Qiao snatched his leg back.

"Ah, my legs!"

Old Qiao flew into the air, holding his broken leg and howling in distress, he howled a few times in pain, and then killed the culprit below.

Lao Hei, who was wearing a bulky rattan armor, was very stiff, punched him in the air, and was grabbed by Lao Qiao's claw and flew away from the helmet, and then hit the back of his head with a broken leg, and was smashed forward.

Old Joe took advantage of the situation to attach himself to his back and poke him in the back of the neck with his sharp paws.

"Woo Woo ......"

The claws kept rising and falling, and blood splattered on the back of the hairy savage's neck.

"Whoa!"

Lao Hei roared in pain, and folded his hands behind his back to catch the enemy, but he was limited by the rattan armor, and he couldn't reach that position at all, so he could only be beaten passively.

Chongmeng on the side was pressed under him by the seriously injured Wuzhiqi, and he himself was not lightly injured, and his strength was not strong, and it took a long time to push Wuzhiqi away.

"Don't panic, I'll save you!" Seeing that Lao Hei was in danger, Chongmeng hurriedly grabbed a stone axe on the ground to cut Lao Qiao.

Lao Qiao's injuries were also very serious, and he didn't dare to fight with the Terrans in close combat, so he hurriedly flapped his wings and flew out.

"Ahh Filthy humans, I'm going to tear you all to pieces! ”

He flew out more than ten meters away, turned around and shouted at Chongmeng and Wuzhiqi behind him.

Just as he was venting his hatred, a figure suddenly flashed in the corner of his eye, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, but it was too late.

The speed of the figure was extremely fast, and before Old Qiao could see his appearance clearly, he had already pounced in front of him.

"Impossible!" Old Joe shouted in horror, he was more than ten meters in the air, how could a human being fly up and attack him?

"Smack!"

Just when he was shocked, a huge force came from his waist, and then a sharp pain hit, he screamed, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

Lao Qiao turned a few times in the air, finally adjusted his posture, turned the corner and saw a tall man with tentacles standing majestically on the mountain road, and he was even more surprised.

This person is a dragon spirit, he rushed over just now, just in time to see Lao Qiao flying up from the ground, taking off a little slowly.

So he stepped on the stone wall, borrowed the strength under his feet, ran more than a dozen steps, climbed to a height of more than ten meters, and then jumped to Lao Qiao hard, and pulled him away with a tentacle.

"You...... You ......"

Lao Qiao looked at the dragon spirit dumbfounded, and stammered a few times before remembering the battle on the other side.

He hurriedly turned his head to look for Xiao Qiao, and saw that Xiao Qiao had been defeated and fled, looking miserable, and was speechless in shock.

"You can beat Little Joe?"

Old Qiao looked at the dragon spirit carefully, shook his head vigorously and said, "How is it possible?" How can it be? ”

"Even if Xiao Qiao is not your opponent, she still needs three dragon-eating sons. That's the dragon nemesis, the dragon eater, it's what we plan to use to deal with the dragon god's big killing move, but we can't deal with your little dragon? ”

With an expression of disbelief on his face, he shouted with a bitter face: "It doesn't make sense, it's just too unreasonable!" ”

"Hahahaha." The dragon spirit laughed loudly, hooked his hand at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense, come and fight me." “

Lao Qiao hesitated, looking at the majestic figure of the dragon spirit, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, hovering in the air, but he didn't dare to rush down.

Seeing that he was such a wastewood, Long Jing couldn't help but sneer: "Old guy, weren't you very arrogant just now, why don't you dare to come over now?" ”

"Hmph, what an ancestor, it's just a few things that are as timid as rats, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard!"

"What did you say?"

Old Joe was furious, immediately lost his mind, flapped his wings, and was about to rush down again.

Halfway through his rush, he saw that the dragon spirit was like a mountain, and he was not moved at all, feeling like he was rushing towards a piece of granite, and he was suddenly afraid in his heart, and he was deflated again.

"It's not that I don't dare to fight you, it's that I'm seriously injured, otherwise ......"

He thought to himself, and was about to retreat, when he suddenly saw a group of humans hurrying up from the bottom of the mountain, and his eyes rolled, and he finally found an excuse.

"Hmph, tentacle boy, don't dare to fight me, and called so many helpers, do you want to fight more and less? Phew, human beings are just despicable and shameless. ”

Old Qiao took a bite back, laughed and said, "Watch me kill all your helpers, and then I'll clean you up." ”

He quickly turned and slammed towards the crowd on the mountain road.

"Nima's, shameless thing." The dragon spirit was angry with his scoundrel, and was very annoyed, and pulled his legs to chase after him, but after all, the running speed was not as fast as flying, and he was left behind.

There were about twenty or thirty people on the mountain road, and the ones who ran at the front were Pig Gujian and Shan Wu, and when they saw Lao Qiao flying towards them, they hurriedly stopped and tilted the rain of arrows over.

The arrows were too dense and the space was too narrow, and Old Joe dodged left and right in the air, but he still couldn't avoid all the arrows.

Seeing that he was about to be shot, he saw that his body was erected, his wings flapped backwards, and he suddenly stopped with a brake in the air, and roared at the rain of arrows that flew like locusts.

"Yikes!"

This roar was comparable to the roar of a chartered lion, and a huge wave rushed over, blowing away the flying arrows like goose feathers.