Blood gushed out and splattered on Yan Boshu's stunned face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Ike slowly lowered his head, looked at the scarlet claws that came out of his abdomen, and opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something. At this time, the claws were withdrawn, and the broken intestines flowed out of Ike's stomach, and his body shook, and then he fell to the ground, looking like he couldn't live.

Yan Boshu slowly turned around, and saw a huge beast in front of him, covered in iron and blue, with a wolf's head and a lion body, and two pairs of golden wings on its back, which was the six-winged saber-toothed beast that he encountered in the East City that day. Unexpectedly, this brute had been hiding here, and only when he saw that the two of them were left alone did he attack. It grinned, and only one of its four sharp fangs was still intact.

"Brute. The phantom of a giant ape suddenly appeared behind him, and he clenched his fists and struck straight towards the saber-toothed beast. The saber-toothed beast obviously didn't expect the book to take the initiative to attack, and was immediately sent flying out, knocking down a tree. Before it could get up from the ground, he kicked it again, kicking it dozens of meters away, leaving a wreckage on the ground.

After doing all this, he gasped for breath and returned to Ike's side, gently lifting his body up.

"Am I going to die......" Ike turned pale, and the anger in his eyes gradually drained. Seeing the book, he asked with a smile.

"What do you say, I'll take you back now, hold on. Yan Boshu shook his head and said in a commanding tone. He just picked up Ike, but found that Ike's facial features were distorted together, and his expression looked very painful, so he hurriedly put him down again, looking a little overwhelmed for a while.

"It's useless, don't comfort me. After a while, Ike seemed to have recovered before he spoke weakly. He was about to say something, but saw Ike raise his right hand vigorously and make a quiet gesture.

"Hey, I want to ask you, didn't you say you wouldn't beat women when you were in Rama City, why did you still shoot in the end?"

Yan Boshu's hands trembled, as if he was desperately trying to suppress his emotions.

"Nonsense, of course it's the brothers who are more important. ”

Hearing this answer, a smile appeared on Ike's face.

"Well, I have a request, if it's convenient, bring my body back, it's pitiful to die outside. ”

Yan Boshu opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"Thanks, big brother. Ike finished with a smile, then closed his eyes. Looking at his serene expression, Yan Boshu couldn't control it anymore, and a tear the size of a bean fell and dripped on Ike's face.

"Roar!" A loud roar sounded behind him, and the saber-toothed beast walked over with a fierce look on its face, apparently the attack just now did not cause much damage to it. He gently placed Ike on the ground, then turned around and stared at the big guy in front of him. The sabertooth let out a low roar, stretched out its sharp front paws, and pounced directly on the book. Unexpectedly, he didn't dodge, and seeing that the sabertooth beast had come to him, he actually ejected from the ground and pounced on the sabertooth beast. Around his body, a huge phantom appeared, and it was actually a six-winged sabertooth beast that was exactly the same as in front of him.

"Mimic, Serap-toothed!"

The phantom quickly solidified, and the two saber-toothed beasts collided together, and immediately hugged each other, and fell to the ground next to them together. They tore at each other, red blood splattered out from time to time, and both sides left shocking scratches on their bodies, and the fight was indistinguishable for a while. At this point, he had fallen into a frenzy, and he ignored the saber-toothed beast's attacks, and kept biting at its belly with its sharp fangs. The hard cyan fur quickly broke under this continuous attack, revealing the green flesh inside. The saber-toothed beast let out a howl of pain, shook it off, waved the golden wings on its back, and instantly came into the air. Naturally, he would not let it go easily, and he also followed. A fierce battle in the air began.

No one could have imagined that even the six-winged saber-toothed beast, which Zhu Jue and Cao Ming had failed to subdue together, was now retreating under the almost frantic attack of Yan Boshu. After dozens of rounds of fighting, I saw that the saber-toothed beast was slapped from the sky by Yan Boshu's claws, and fell to the ground fiercely, unable to stand up for a while. With a roar of rage, he flicked his wings and quickly charged towards the saber-toothed beast with his fangs open.

Seeing that the battle was about to end, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and he retreated from the simulated state and fell straight to the ground. It turns out that after witnessing Ike's death, Kanboshu's powerful potential was activated, allowing him to successfully mimic the sabertooth. However, the amount of Yuan Power consumed to simulate the complete form is far greater than the energy consumed by simply imitating a certain aspect of ability, let alone an ancient beast like the Six-Winged Sabertooth. The book itself is only Dacheng's strength, and the mimicry for such a long time has long exceeded his limit, and finally changed back to his original form at this critical moment.

As if noticing the change in the book, the saber-toothed beast rose from the ground again and walked towards him with a low roar. Yan Boshu was lying on the ground at the moment, his clothes had already been stained red with blood, and his body was full of ruptured wounds, and there was a pain like a pinprick coming from him, and he couldn't even move. The saber-toothed beast soon came to the front of him, grinning and emitting a disgusting stench. Yan Boshu slowly closed his eyes and muttered, "Ike, I'm sorry, I can't bring you back." ”

The saber-toothed beast opened its jaws and bit down towards it. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and with a punch, it actually blasted the head of the saber-toothed beast in an instant.

"War Dragon General!"

Haodong felt very depressed at the moment. As soon as he arrived at Manchester City, he was shocked by the emptiness in front of him and thought he was in the wrong place. Fortunately, when Zhan Long led his troops to leave Manchester City, he specially left a few soldiers to report the news. Knowing that he might have fallen into the trap of the rebels, Haodong seemed very anxious, and after only half an hour of rest in Manchester City, he led his troops back to Dashan City again. But halfway through, a mirror blocked everyone's way.

That's right, it was a huge mirror more than ten meters high, and it was just across the middle of the road, making it impossible for the army to pass.

"It must be the Magic Flute again. Haodong patted his head with a headache, then jumped up from his horse and went straight to the front of the mirror. Although he couldn't figure out what the mirror was doing here, the situation was urgent, even if it was a mountain in front of him, he had to make a way out of it.

Looking at the scene reflected in the mirror, Haodong hesitated for a while, feeling as if something was wrong. However, if you look closely, it is just a reflection of yourself, and there is nothing special about it.

"I've been getting a little suspicious lately. Haodong shook his head, then clenched his fists, and was about to deal with this inexplicable mirror. At this time, he found the reflection in the mirror, and stared directly at him, revealing a strange smile.