Chapter 1145: Draw Your Tendons as a Jump Rope
A wave of fierce water arrows roared. Feng Nianxi dodged into the space.
"Ah bastard" Without Feng Nianxi's block, Ao Feng was hit by an arrow in the leg. The frightened archery guards "pounced" and knelt down and begged for mercy.
Before Ao Feng could kill the guards to vent his anger, an extreme danger locked him. His body was faster than his brain, and he subconsciously rolled on the spot.
boom
A black wind split the water, and it whistled in both directions.
"Okay, so strong" Ao Feng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and his heart beat like a drum. I don't care if my leg hurts my nose and hurts, so I run away.
Woohoo
Three ice arrows followed. One misses, one stabs him in the thigh, and one stabs him in the ass.
Ahh
The bone-eating chill instantly swept through his body, and Ao Feng immediately stiffened his limbs and fell from the water.
Feng Nianxi stepped on his head with one foot and replaced the evil with a dagger.
"You, what are you doing, you dare to hurt this king, don't want to go out of the East China Sea." Ao Feng's intimidation was fierce, and his voice stiffened.
Feng Nianxi smiled contemptuously, "Ben Xiaozu not only dares to hurt you, but also draws your tendons as a skipping rope, what can you do to me"
"You, how dare you?"
Feng Nianxi used her actions to prove whether she dared or not. Lift his scales, cut his flesh, and pull out a dragon's tendon.
Where did Ao Feng suffer such a disaster, his head tilted, and he fainted.
"Son, my son" The old dragon king, who hurried over after getting the letter, happened to see Feng Nianxi's tendons, and almost didn't faint. He stared at Feng Nianxi with tears in his eyes, and the fierceness in his eyes seemed to tear her apart, "The cheap maid dares to hurt my son, take her life"
The sea roared up, rolling up thousands of feet. The old dragon king revealed his main body, a huge old dragon, with two dragon eyes larger than a lantern.
He twisted his body, and the sea rolled up layer by layer, and the waves seemed to swallow the man.
Long Ziyan hurriedly escorted the tiger girl. Otherwise, a few people would have been swept away by the sea.
"Tiger girl, borrow an iron rod and use it."
Feng Nianxi caught the iron rod of the tiger girl, and glared at the old dragon king without fear, "Old dragon king, the son is not the fault of the father." You don't teach your child, you connive at him to do evil everywhere, and you blindly favor him. Today, Ben Xiaozu will let you taste the taste of kicking the iron plate. ”
The old dragon king's eyes flickered, and Feng Nianxi had already jumped on his head. The iron rod in his hand suddenly became thicker and longer, and before he could react, he was hit with a stick.
Knock knock
The old dragon king's head buzzed as he was knocked with an iron rod. He twisted his body desperately and rolled, trying to throw Feng Nianxi down. But Feng Nianxi's body was flexible, and he was moving and jumping while picking up the iron rod. The stick strikes with precision, and the stick hurts to the bone marrow.
The old dragon king sprayed water, released arrows, bitten, thrown, entangled, and rolled. The East China Sea was stirred up into huge waves, and the waves roared. Frightened sea creatures desperately fled. All the skills have been used, and Feng Nianxi has not been disappointed.
"You, you unfilial descendant, save me" The old dragon king was old and frail after all, and he quickly tossed and panted. Seeing Long Ziyan watching coldly, he couldn't help but scold.
Long Ziyan was like he couldn't hear it. Since he was a child, he has followed his father to endure the bitterness of the old dragon king's eccentricity, and he has already been cold. If it weren't for the blood tie and his father's benevolence, he would have been inseparable from the old dragon king.
Now I remember that he is his descendant
The frantic waters gradually calmed down. The arrogance and arrogance of the old dragon king were gradually defeated in the unadulterated stick after stick.
In the eyes of others, Feng Nian cherishes the mercy of his stick and does not hit him in the fatal place. Only he knows that this little girl has a vicious mind, and every stick uses dark energy. There were no injuries on the surface, but the bones inside were broken and crisped by her.
"The old dragon is going to the heavenly court to sue the royal court. You hurt my father and son"
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