Chapter 677

Looking back, I saw that the whip tip was curled with hair, and it was about to come up from the bottom to the top of his chest, but because the upward momentum was too slow, when it was about to be level with his face, the strength of the whip tip in the upper pocket had weakened, and the whip tail was soft, and the hair fell. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly saw the ancient divine beast in front of him flashing with empty light, and he knew that something was wrong, so he only heard the sound of "pop", and the Venus dragon in front of him was rising, and half of his cheeks were painful.

He knew that he had been plotted, and immediately supported his right foot, and as soon as his left foot was loosened, he only felt a sharp pain in his right cheek.

When I reached out and touched it, I saw blood on my hands, and this whip was really not light. August Chang'an sneered: "If Lu Xiaofeng's whip is not merciful to his subordinates, it will not knock down your seventeen or eighteen teeth." ”

When Lu Xiaofeng was crazy and wanted to approach August Chang'an again, August Chang'an jumped away sensitively, and his pink clothes rose and fell in the air.

There was even a slight fragrance emanating from the corner of Lu Xiaofeng's skirt. A gust of wind swept through the weeds like a snake, and the fragrance hit straight behind Lu Xiaofeng's ears.

Lu Xiaofeng quickly turned around, secretly carried enough breath on his arm, and waved his hand to block it, and the whip of August Chang'an touched Lu Xiaofeng's arm, like a soft rope hitting a hard stone wall.

The heat transmitted from Lu Xiaofeng's arm, hissing and screaming, climbed up to the whip of August Chang'an, and burned Lu Xiaofeng's hand in an instant.

August Chang'an's hand couldn't help but tremble, and the whip immediately lost its strength and drooped softly.

August Chang'an took a step back, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Lu Xiaofeng proudly, the whip began to turn black, and the steamy air of the ancient divine beast came out.

August Chang'an bit his lip, slammed his feet, and twisted his body, Lu Xiaofeng only felt that the red shadow in front of him flashed, and August Chang'an's face was already approaching in front of him.

Lu Xiaofeng dodged from August Chang'an's attack, and with a slight force on his toes, he jumped into the air, and August Chang'an's whip followed again, wrapping around his feet like a snake.

Lu Xiaofeng only felt numb under his feet, struggled to climb up, broke free from August Chang'an's whip, and fell back to the ground gently, a little unsteady on his feet.

August Chang'an put the whip back and smiled.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly jumped up from the ground again, and the whole person spun in the air, spinning faster and faster, and soon condensed into a rotating light and shadow, like an ancient divine beast sweeping across the ground like a tornado, pressing the weeds on the ground to the ground.

August Chang'an stared intently at the light and shadow, and suddenly found a gap, so he rushed straight to the void of light and shadow.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng roared, "Supreme Tyrant and Strong," and the Land of Death erupted, spewing out a huge stream of fire from the void of light and shadow like a waterfall.

August Chang'an couldn't dodge, and the fire roared through Lu Xiaofeng's dress, and all the places it passed turned into scorched and dry ground.

The swirling light and shadow in the air disappeared, and Lu Xiaofeng fell steadily to the ground. In August, Chang'an's pink dress was burned by his anti-heaven nine style and became charred black, and the Feng Wude Emperor Bang in the dress flew in the air, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

In August, Chang'an's whip broke in two and fell to the ground. August Chang'an lowered his head, and his long black hair blocked Lu Xiaofeng's face.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at August Chang'an proudly, and August Chang'an was slowly raising his head. Lu Xiaofeng was about to see frightened, begging for mercy and even crying faces, August Chang'an slowly raised his head, stared at Lu Xiaofeng calmly, and suddenly smiled.

"You are the one Lu Xiaofeng has ever seen," August Chang'an took a breath and said as if appreciative, "the most literate manservant." But ......"

Before Lu Xiaofeng's words were finished, Lu Xiaofeng only felt a chill on his face, August Chang'an had already attacked his eyes, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback and was about to dodge, but August Chang'an had already brushed him, and at the same time, Lu Xiaofeng felt a pinprick pain all over his body, and there was a tiny, fine pain in every inch of his skin, which could tear people's hearts and lungs apart.

Lu Xiaofeng finally screamed and raised his arm, only to find that his whole body was covered with a kind of transparent wooden thorns that were one centimeter long and not easy to detect with the naked eye.

He turned around and was surprised to find that the dress that had been burned by himself in August Chang'an was as fresh as new, dancing with the wind.

Lu Xiaofeng roared angrily, and thousands of wooden thorns burst out of his body, and soon, bright red blood flowed out of the small holes of the needles.

"How do you feel?" August Chang'an looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile, but his tone was as cold as ice, "This is the punishment you deserve." ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at August Chang'an in disbelief, his mind was a little confused, this is by no means the literary power that ordinary people can have.

A deep doubt rose in his heart, and even made him forget the pain for a while. He just looked at August Chang'an blankly, and he couldn't make any moves.

On the hillside, the battle between Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Xiaofeng did not go well.

When Lu Xiaofeng stabbed at Meijia with the nine-style brushwork against the sky, Meijia's sleeves danced, and suddenly countless vines drilled out of the ground, entangled his feet, and the pen in his hand was almost taken away by Meijia.

In a hurry, Lu Xiaofeng jumped into the air and sent out a purple phantom, unexpectedly, there were words in the fisherman's mouth, the earth suddenly cracked, and a huge torrent rushed out, drowning Lu Xiaofeng in an instant.

Only Li Mengji and Lu Xiaofeng managed to knock down the male servants who were pushing the iron cage, and were laboriously trying to untie the rope that bound the golden retriever.

Lu Xiaofeng finally broke free from the vines on the ground, and stood in front of Meijia panting slightly, holding the sun and moon against the sky nine-style brushwork in his hand. Lu Xiaofeng also stood up from the flood, drenched all over, and confronted Yu.

The anger in Lu Xiaofeng's heart burned again: "Lu Xiaofeng will never lose to you!" he roared and threw himself at August Chang'an again.

"There will be a disaster in the East...... Aunt listened to Purple Butterfly's words, and looked out of the window thoughtfully, at this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly crossed the clear sky, and there was a loud bang, and the purple phantom seemed to shatter the earth.

"Lu Xiaofeng?" Zi Die's heart tightened, this was clearly an illusion sent by Lu Xiaofeng, and Lu Xiaofeng would only use it when he was fighting.

Purple Butterfly hurriedly stood up, ran out of the palace, and ran in the direction of the phantom, and the aunt also followed Lu Xiaofeng to the hillside.

When we came to the bottom of the mountain, Purple Butterfly was simply stunned, Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng were fighting with August Chang'an, Meijia, and Yu, the hillside was full of devastation, and the male servants fled to both sides in panic with their heads in their hands.

And the Golden Retriever Roar, the missing monster, was being tied up and locked in a huge iron cage, and Li Mengji and Lu Xiaofeng were pulling and dragging on the edge of the iron cage.

Purple Butterfly looked at this strange scene in bewilderment, but after watching it for a while, Lu Xiaofeng's doubts deepened.

Because, unlike what he expected, Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Xiaofeng not only did not win, but also had a lot of trouble coping.

"What's the matter?" After seeing the purple phantom, Xiaoxiang Dong'er also ran over out of breath.

Zi Die didn't know how to explain to Lu Xiaofeng, in fact, she was also confused. At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng was unprepared, and was swept up by the huge waves launched by Yu.

"Get out of the way!" Xiao Xiang Dong'er shouted eagerly, clasping her hands in front of her chest.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng and the others saw Xiaoxiang Dong'er's posture, they withdrew from the battle one after another, avoiding themselves.

Xiaoxiang Dong'er took a deep breath, pushed her hands outward, and saw a thick yellow mist pouring out from Lu Xiaofeng's fingertips, filling the entire hillside in an instant, enveloping August Chang'an and others densely.

Zidie knew that the August Chang'an Sisters Association was suddenly paralyzed and drowsy.

Everyone stood silently by the thick fog, waiting for the fog to dissipate, and after a while, August Chang'an took the lead and walked out of the thick fog, looking as if nothing had happened.

"Xiaoxiang Dong'er, what are you doing?" August Chang'an walked over and said reproachfully to Xiaoxiang Dong'er with a surprised face,

At this time, Meijia and Yu also walked out, and they didn't see any influence at all. Xiao Xiang Dong'er looked at her hands repeatedly in disbelief, blinking her eyes incessantly, and thought that something was wrong with her.

"Wind," Lu Xiaofeng raised his hands flat in front of his chest, summoning a gust of wind that blew away the dense fog emitted by Xiaoxiang Dong'er.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the hillside where the thick fog was gradually blown away, and suddenly became annoyed, and said angrily to Xiaoxiang Dong'er: "Look at the good things you have done!"

It turned out that the golden retriever roar, who was locked in an iron cage and could not dodge, inhaled the fog, lost consciousness, and was sleeping, snoring loudly.

Xiaoxiang Dong'er looked at the golden retriever's roar, and then looked at Lu Xiaofeng's angry appearance, and couldn't help laughing.