After the shadow of the stick that was originally around him dissipated, a trace of incomprehension flashed in the puppy's eyes, and then he looked up at the top of the cage with feeling, and saw that the thick stick was condensed and formed, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Chen Wei's words came into his ears, and before the words could completely fall, the hair dog stretched his neck, raised his head, and opened his mouth to "snort".

At the same time as that shout came out, a bright light flashed on the surface of the puppy's body, and it instantly condensed towards the head and four paws, forming a larger phantom shadow outside the head, the facial features on the illusory head were somewhat similar to the puppy, but there was also a big difference, at least compared to the puppy's immature appearance, the illusory head looked more powerful and majestic.

At the same time, another part of the white mang converged on the limbs, poured into the limbs, and turned into four sets of sharp nails, extending outward along its claws, making a muffled sound of "snorting" in the process of continuous elongation, and sending out paw prints on the ground.

As soon as the phantoms of the spiritual power were formed, the puppy let out a roar that shook the entire room where the cage was held.

As soon as the roar fell, the puppy's limbs pressed on the ground, then his limbs pressed the ground, and then he jumped up and pounced on the railing in front of him with a gust of wind.

"Good time!"

At the same time that the puppy pounced on the cage, Chen Wei took a deep breath, and the inner Yuan Force of the Spirit Sea boiled like boiling water, and a mass of gray-black Yuan Qi surged along the meridians towards the short blade in his palm, and in an instant, the short blade on his palm turned into a flash of light again, and rushed forward with a "boom" sound.

"Cry!"

Just as the short blade in his hand rushed forward, a clear birdsong sounded behind him, and before the birdsong could fall, he saw a fiery red shadow rush past him, and fly towards the cage, in the same direction as the railing he and the puppy had attacked.

The little bird also seemed to know the importance of the blow in front of him, so on the way to the front, a trace of half-white and half-gray breath was released from his body, which continued to elongate directly in front of his beak.

Hearing the birdsong, Chen Wei's heart was overjoyed, but at this time, he couldn't be distracted, so he immediately retracted his thoughts and put it on the flying spirit weapon again.

"Dang!"

Chen Wei's short blade, the puppy's sharp claws, and the bird's sharp beak struck the railing directly in front of them at the same time, making an extremely crisp sound, and at the moment of hitting, a dazzling light erupted on the railing that was hit by three forces at the same time, and the entire iron cage also shook.

In the dazzling light, a whirlwind swept away from the railing on the cage as the center, and in that air current, it carried some fragments of small farmers and herdsmen to the surrounding areas, and slammed towards the surrounding walls with a thumping sound, and in the blink of an eye, small pits of different depths were knocked out on the walls around the cage.

At the same time that the railing swept around, the light that was constantly flickering on the thick stick that had been condensed suddenly slammed, and then there was a "woo" sound, and the thick stick shadow struck down with the momentum of Mount Tai, and smashed it on the top of Chen Wei, the dog, and the bird.

Before the long stick fell, a huge pressure came out from it, pressing straight down on Chen Weihe and the others.

The higher you fly, the farther you can see, but in some cases it is the closest to danger.

In the case of the bird, with the speed at which it flies and the speed at which it flies, it naturally becomes an indispensable part of this attack, but when the stick shadow falls, it is precisely because it is the closest that it is naturally under the greatest pressure.

As the pressure mounted, the bird, despite its best efforts flapping its wings, was inevitably pressed downward by the pressure from the shadow of the stick, but it was only a matter of moments that it was pressed to a very low position above the ground.

As for the puppy, seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly lowered his body, protected his head with two paws, and shrunk into a ball on the ground.

Although Chen Wei was standing on the ground, some distance from the center, his size was placed there, and compared with the pressure on the bird, it was not low, and even a little more pressed.

Feeling a burst of tiny fragments coming towards him, Chen Wei couldn't help but raise his arm to cover his face, while his body twisted backwards.

When his body had just turned around, suddenly a great pressure accompanied by a gust of wind fell on his body from top to bottom, under this pressure, he only felt that his body sank up and down, and then his whole body became extremely heavy, and a feeling of back pain came, making his body involuntarily lower downward, and a pair of feet left two shallow marks on the ground.

As the shadow of the stick got closer and closer, the gust of wind and pressure also increased, and the first thing that was left of his body was the few tattered clothes, which were torn off like pieces of paper in the wind of the hunting ground, and fluttered down to the ground in front of him, and then he was swept up and down by the air current, and became like a butterfly wearing flowers, rising and falling with the air current.

And where does Chen Wei still have the heart to care about whether the rags on his body are still hanging on his body at this time, even if he is stripped of a layer of skin, he doesn't care, the important thing is whether he can survive this pressure, if he can survive, these are not things, but if he hangs up, then everything is empty talk.

At this time, Chen Wei seemed to be stripped naked and stayed in place, the upper and lower peaks were cold, the kind of cold was not just the cold that scraped the skin, but the cold from the outside to the inside, the cold from the outside to the inside through the bone marrow, the cold flesh and blood inside and outside his body seemed to be frozen, the cold even the Yuan Force in his spiritual sea did not work, and his divine consciousness became dignified and sluggish.

Seeing that the shadow of the stick was getting closer and closer to the top of his head, Chen Wei's bloodshot eyes opened wide, and the muscles and flesh of his body were even higher and higher under the urging of his strength.

"Break it for me!"

With a low roar, Chen Wei ran the sluggish Yuan Force to the extreme, and his arm slammed forward.

Under the increasing pressure, the brilliance on the short blade continued to flash, and the speed was suppressed to a very low speed, but it still struck forward with extreme determination.

The Stick Shadow was getting closer and closer to the top of his head, and the Shortblade was getting closer and closer to the railing.

Now Chen Xun is simply gambling, betting on whether he can break the railing of the cage before the stick shadow falls on top of his head.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the blade collided with the railing again.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the shadow of the thick stick fell on him.

The shadow of the stick was over, and Chen Wei only felt as if his whole body was about to crack, and his eyes were dark. (To be continued.) )