Chapter Forty-Three: The Mighty Talon King
Chapter Forty-Three: The Mighty Talon King
Looking at Chen Shuo's back as he walked away, Wang Haobin turned his head and said, "Miss, it seems that it is a lost young master." ”
At this time, the purple figure said softly, "It's always wrong to be careful, this Chen Shuo has no malicious intent, maybe he really just got lost," after speaking, he turned around and muttered to himself, "However, this Chen Shuo doesn't seem to be simple." ”
On the other side, Chen Shuo took out a brand-new tent from a carriage with Xiao Liu, handed it to Chen Shuo and said, "Be careful when you go out, it may not be peaceful at night here, so Gongzi should place the tent closer to the center." ”
For Xiao Liu's instructions, Chen Shuo hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Little Sixth Brother for reminding me." ”
Xiao Liu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the food is in that car, you can take it yourself." I'm going to go around to be on guard, so I'll go first. pointed out a carriage to Chen Shuo, and Xiao Liu clenched his fists and turned his head away.
Chen Shuo came to the carriage and was dazzled when he looked at the dazzling array of food inside. When there is no heavenly stream, although it is said that every day I eat the spirit grass and spirit fruit that is hard to find.
But after eating for a long time, you will always get tired, and I can't wait to open a bag of candied fruit, Chen Shuo squinted happily and glanced at the little wolf at his feet, "Hey, poor Xiaoqiang, I have spoiled you during this time." As he spoke, he took out a large bag of dried meat, and threw it in front of the little wolf despite his helpless face.
And just as Chen Shuo was feasting, the young man known as Zhen Kuan staggered back to the camp, blood gushing from his arms and spilling on the ground.
"Captain Wang, it's not good! I'm on my patrol, but I found a lot of people in gray shirts gathering over there."
When Wang Haobin heard this, his face changed drastically, and he turned his head and shouted, "Brothers, drop your things, get on your horse and prepare to withdraw!"
At this time, a gloomy and sympathetic voice suddenly sounded, and the voice was not loud, but everyone in the audience could hear it: "Head Wang, where are you going to retreat?"
The figure was dressed in a dark green shirt with an eagle with wings embroidered on its chest. The hooked nose, deep eyes and thick eyebrows, the palm joints are thick, and the top is thickly covered with calluses. At first glance, you can see that you are proficient in hand work.
"Iron Eagle!" Looking at the lone person who appeared in front of him, Wang Haobin turned over and rode on the Flame Lion, and a Yin Hong spear appeared in his hand, "I don't have anything to say to you, let's do it directly." ”
"Hehe, Captain Wang is so courageous!" sneered, the person known as Tie Ying clapped his hands lightly, and said to the purple figure behind Wang Haobin, "Miss Zi Yao is a good plan, with truth in fiction, true and false, I found it after a long search." Hand over the things, I can let you die a dignified death, your Su family has been destroyed, are you still thinking about turning the tables around?"
In the face of Tie Ying's words, Su Ziyao's voice was still as soft as ever, "Lord Tie Ying, who is known as the King of Mighty Eagle Claws, is really still so domineering, but there are some things that he wants to do even if he knows that he can't do it." ”
Tie Ying's eyes flickered, "Then there's no need to talk about it?"
"If you want to stand and fight, what nonsense!" Wang Haobin let out a loud sigh, and the flaming lion under the seat also roared in cooperation, but it was mighty.
"Okay, then let you die completely. With a cold snort, Iron Eagle's hands formed into claws, and black force emerged from his fingertips, and when he looked at it suddenly, it was really like an eagle's claws.
"Come on!" Wang Haobin sat down, and the wild lion jumped and pounced on the iron eagle with the momentum of Mount Tai. The tip of the gun connected the dots, and the cold light shone.
Looking at the menacing man and lion, the iron eagle did not dodge or dodge, and met it with one claw, and the big gun and the flesh palm collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron fighting.
Tie Ying brushed one hand behind his back, and met the enemy with one palm alone, but Wang Haobin couldn't help him. This shows that there is a huge gap between the two.
"It's time for the game to end!" With another low sigh, the iron eagle closed its claws to his waist, and the force flashed even more fiercely at the tips of his fingers, "The eagle strikes the sky!"
An eagle roar sounded between his fingers, and the Force surged faintly into a great eagle, grabbing the big gun with one claw.
Knowing that this move was powerful, Wang Haobin also took a deep breath, and sat down The red light on the fur of the Flame Madness Lion became brighter, "Chase!"
A little fiery red converged at the tip of the spear, and then gradually became larger, a fiery red fireball the size of Chengren's head, and against the fireball, Wang Haobin brandished a big gun and stabbed at the iron eagle.
"Snort" is like a sharp knife cutting cloth, and the fireball only blocks the speed of the eagle, and then it is scattered by a claw. Except for a few scorched marks on the Iron Eagle's suit, the radiant sparks did no damage.
After grabbing the fireball, the eagle continued to grab, and grabbed straight towards the Yin Hong big gun, a piercing friction sound sounded, and the big gun made of iron was directly crushed!
The iron eagle, who had succeeded in one move, withdrew his hand, turned around with the momentum, and the iron claw grabbed Wang Haobin's chest. Five deep holes of blood appeared in his chest, and then a great force erupted.
"Bang!" Wang Haobin couldn't withstand such a huge force? he was directly knocked away from the mad lion, and the blood brought out a blood line in the air, which looked poignant and abnormal.
"Roar!" the flaming lion saw that its master was injured, and roared at Iron Eagle, and the flames began to spread, spitting out fireballs and attacking Iron Eagle.
"Fifth-order beasts dare to run rampant!" sneered disdainfully, Iron Eagle flicked his hand in the air, and the fireballs were all scattered.
Seeing that the fireball was useless, the flaming lion fell to the ground, its bloody mouth opened, and a swirl of flames gathered in its mouth, and then erupted.
In the face of this high-temperature flame, Iron Eagle also had to temporarily avoid the edge, and easily dodged the pillar of fire with one side. He then swept to the lion's side, grabbing both of his front legs by the Iron Claw, raising them up before smashing them down before slamming them down.
The mad lion was smashed and struggled a few times, but he couldn't stand up again.
Tie Ying, who had solved the mad lion, looked at Su Ziyao again and said, "Miss Ziyao, I still want to go to Europe to resist, I didn't kill that stupid big guy just now, but I'm not sure this time." ”
Su Ziyao lowered her head and was silent, obviously struggling in her heart.
Seeing Su Ziyao's appearance, Tie Ying decided to add another fire to his heart. In a flash, he came to a mercenary, and the talons of the eagle came out, and then returned to the same place.
And five large holes had appeared in the mercenary's head, and red and white things came out of them, and his body fell limply.
When the rest of the mercenaries saw this scene, they screamed and left Su Ziyao and Wang Haobin directly, and fled in all directions. Only the little six was still squatting in front of Wang Haobin, crying to stop the bleeding.
For the mercenary's escape, Iron Eagle didn't chase after it, just let out a clear whistle. Seeing countless bows and arrows coming out of the sky, those mercenaries who fled were immediately pierced by ten thousand swords and died.