Chapter 317: Gambling Leads

Ying Bofang's eyes were about to split, his wings flapped wildly, and he quickly rose into the air. After reaching a certain height, the wings fold together and swoop down like a meteorite falling.

Han Yunhao was not in a hurry, shaking the barrel of the gun, and the three eagle demons shattered into a rain of blood, enveloping the eagle box.

The latter suddenly lucked and spread its wings. More than a dozen slender feathers quickly fell off, penetrated the barrier, and shot vigorously. It then carried a thousand pounds of weight, and its body sank sharply, avoiding the baptism of blood and rain, and looked up, waiting for the enemy to scream.

Caught off guard, Han Yunhao lost room to move. He didn't dodge, facing Yu Ling, taking a stride in the air, standing directly above Ying Bofang.

"Jingle bell, ding bell. ”

The feathers pierced their clothes, and if they encountered leather, they fell off one after another. At the tear in his clothes, there were only a dozen red spots on the surface of Han Yunhao's body, and not a drop of blood oozed out, he was safe and sound!

"The strength of the body is comparable to that of the Copper Tiger and the Iron Ox, how can a small human be?!" The enraged Eagle Demons were shocked, and their speed involuntarily slowed down.

"Hit!"

Without waiting for the eagle demon to wake up, Han Yunhao put away his spear, picked up the iron cicada stick, and the sound waves echoed, and he smashed towards the eagle in a daze.

The two seventh-level demons in the vicinity roared angrily, one left and one right, and their sharp beaks pecked at the enemy's throat and lower abdomen respectively. And Eagle Jiuye was even more furious, fanned out the eagle demon that protected him, took out the treasure given by his father, and was about to throw it.

"Shuttle!"

The divine sense had already sensed the abnormality, this big demon who was faintly surrounded in the middle must be an important demon beast, how could Han Yunhao not take the embankment? The first strike was strong, and the treasure hidden in his left hand was stimulated, and it penetrated Ying Jiuye's chest like lightning.

At the same time, his feet flew up, kicking the seventh-level demon to death, and with the help of the power of the demon beast's collision, he floated forward and grabbed the treasure that Eagle Jiuye didn't have time to send.

It turned out to be a red long feather, which was completely different in color from the eagle demon, exuding a vigorous fiery atmosphere.

I didn't have time to figure out where it came from, so my mind flashed and I put it back in storage. And the iron cicada stick seemed to be wielding violently, but it had already taken off its hand, and swept away against the right wing of the eagle box, smashing seven or eight eagle demons in a row, making them dizzy.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

The eldest son, who is extremely talented, has just died, and the younger son who is loved by him is gone. Eagle Bofang thought of going back to face the patriarch, and his fear turned into endless anger, regardless of the loss, he exerted the power of the Eagle Clan's origin, and chirped rapidly.

Its body instantly grew larger, and its chest swelled, as if a boulder was hidden inside.

"I'm coming!"

Involved in gambling fights, Mei Jipiao was not to be outdone, urging the golden silk shoes, and the figure swayed, surpassing Han Yunhao. One-step, two-step, three-step,...... , as if there is a road in the void, walk slowly. As if pulled by an external force, his limbs gradually lengthened, and two horns slowly grew on his head.

Possessed by a bull demon!

Even with the family treasures in hand, Mei Jipiao still didn't dare to hold it up, and he had to ensure that he would be killed with one blow. Raising his fist, the fist wind enveloped Ying Bofang, and with the help of Yun Xia Pei, his divine sense firmly locked on the opponent.

"Bull Demon Trample!"

The fist was just a cover, the lore came from the legs, and as the speed of the void increased, he raised his head, and his horns emitted a cold light, stabbing at the goblin.

"Hiss......"

Ying Bofang opened his big mouth and chirped a dozen times, and his stomach dried up. The wind was like a sharp knife, constantly cutting through the skin of the bull demon, and bright red blood sprayed everywhere. The speed of the plum meter drift became slower and slower, and the trampling force gradually decreased.

"Hold on!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

kept reminding himself to persevere, he struggled, still gritted his teeth and raised his legs.

Han Yunhao cast his false eyes, and his pupils shone, which could break through the reality of the two.

The wind has a fishy smell, and the void silk threads hook the body of the eagle demon, which should be the power of the demon pill's origin, and the eagle clan is the darling of the wind, and it is easy to manipulate the wind. The Bull Demon is the darling of the earth, although it is in the air, with the help of the Force Pillar, its feet absorb the power of the earth, and with each step, the power of the earth is doubled, blocking the invasion of the wind.

"Your Excellency, it's better for Xiaohou to help you solve the problem. Han Yunhao seized the gap between the strong wind and trampling and cut between the two like lightning. The weapon in his hand was changed to the Sky Piercing Spear again, and the tip of the spear shook up and down, and under the unwilling gaze of Ying Bofang, little by little, little by little, it advanced into its throat.

Thinking about retreating again, a step too late, Ying Bofang's right claw reached into his neck, and before he could touch the blood, he began to fall.

The rabbit rose and fell, and the eagle demon was not given time to prepare at all, and the third-level demon and the youngest son of the patriarch who led it were already dead. When you return to the clan, you will inevitably suffer the punishment of the elders, and the arrogant eagle demon does not want to do so, and only by returning blood for blood and tooth for tooth can the shame be washed away.

"Withdraw!"

Urging the Force and grabbing Ying Bofang's corpse, Han Yunhao reminded Mei Jipiao while throwing him the loot.

Still in a daze, regretting that he didn't grasp the opportunity, he was swept away by the original qi, and the prince came to his senses. His face was swollen red, thinking that relying on the royal treasures, killing a goblin was not easy to capture. As a result, the color silk shoes are promoted, and the speed of others cannot catch up. Relying on the blood of the ancestors, it allows others to seize the opportunity.

Mei Jipiao secretly regretted herself, her body changed back to its original state, and according to the original plan, she rushed towards the beast filling city.

And Leng Qiufan, Zhang Changying, and Niu Bahu had just arrived at their destination, and they hurriedly turned back. They looked at each other, and they delayed this little effort, the goblin was finished, and the weapon was not yet bloody.

Han Yunhao could have surpassed a few people, but in order to cover everyone, he fell behind at the end.

In the tower of the beast city, dozens of Confucians were uncertain, and the only backer Mei Ji was not here, and they didn't dare to move a step, for fear of causing trouble. Fortunately, the others were worried about a few flying saints, and they all stared at the battlefield and had no time to pay attention to them.

"Hey, they're back, the one at the front is the prince, carrying an eagle demon in his hand, could it be a goblin?" Zhang Yunchuan had taken the rotten fruit, and his eyesight was far better than before, and he shouted happily.

Zhang Mingye stroked his beard and nodded: "Boy, your eyesight is no worse than that of the old man, and he didn't cultivate you in vain." Mei Jipiao was indeed the third-level demon in his hand, but poor this guy, before he rushed under the city wall, he was already dead. ”

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

Zhang Changxing won the true inheritance of his father, and he was a good hand to boost morale, and he was the first to cheer.

The Confucians exchanged glances, understood each other's intentions, and their minds became lively. The earth-level demon is in the hands of the prince, there is no doubt that he must have died in the hands of Mei Jipiao. Now I can say that Han Yunhao is down, I'm really excited!

"What a demon, what a genius, it's all touted by outsiders. Bet with the prince, and don't weigh your strength. "Cultivating as the highest Confucian student, he looked at the appropriate distance and spoke immediately. With that, his head was raised high, and his mouth was about to reach his eyes.

Mei Jipiao was about to land on the city wall, but when she heard the words, she stumbled and almost fell.

Yang Xi ran over as soon as he slipped away, supported Mei Jipiao, and said earnestly: "Prince, you fought bravely to kill the enemy, you are not afraid of sacrifice, and your physical strength is exhausted. Unlike some people, who speak better than sing, in the face of actual combat, they become soft-footed shrimps. ”

"Get out!"

This bastard is sarcastic, isn't it? I should have killed them in the first place, despite the dissuasion of the lord!