China led Xiu Luochen and the others out for two or three miles, then landed, and waited for Xiu Luochen and the others to arrive in an open place.

After a while, the five men burst out of the grass. As they got closer, they saw that there were many wounds on China's body, and in some places the fur rolled up, revealing the muscles inside. There was a huge wound on his head that was deep enough to see the bones, and it was even more terrible. The excitement of the five people was palpable.

China can't perform delicate manipulations, can't bandage herself, and can't stitch up her wounds. If you have an external injury, you can only be exposed to the air, so it is a big deal to chew some herbs and apply them to the wound. But before it could do any of this, it ran into an opponent again.

Zhang Taihe said excitedly: "God-given opportunity! What a godsend! Brothers, we rush! Haha, the Heavenly Tribulation Demon Wolf is ours. ”

Everyone laughed, looked at each other, and their excitement was beyond words, and they rushed forward for fear of being preempted by others.

Zhang Taihe took the brunt of the knife, he was a businessman, and when he saw the injured Heavenly Tribulation Demon Wolf, the wishful thinking in his heart had already crackled.

Hugh Luochen suffered the loss of China, and his heart palpitated, but he fell behind. Behind Zhang Taihe is a man with a sword and a person with a giant hammer, without Zhang Taihe and cleverness, he fell behind when he started. Hugh Luochen was behind the two of them, and the last one was He Zichen, who already had an extra crossbow in his hand, whooshing, and shooting out three crossbow arrows first.

China's goal is to rest in the dust, so that he doesn't care about others. It first flew out of a flying sand, sank a few inches under its feet, and the crossbow bolt was redirected, and it was unknown where it flew.

These people, in the flying sand, only felt that their bodies were stagnant, and their footsteps naturally eased down, and their eyes were full of yellow sand, and they couldn't see their fingers. Suddenly, a cold air rose from under their feet, and everyone was startled and hurriedly jumped up.

Hugh Luochen shouted: "Be careful of the ice, everyone gather, this guy's ice seems to have grown." I'll wait until I've broken the sand first. As he spoke, the dust spun like a tornado.

After that fight to the death, China had some understanding of her own abilities, and Hugh Luochen did not stand still.

He used to follow the path of strength as the main qi as the supplement, emulating the early Flying Tiger. However, after fighting China, he felt that this was far from being able to exert the power of the sword. Realizing his own shortcomings, he cultivated his sword qi diligently, and although the time was short, he had already achieved some small successes. After all, he has a very strong foundation, and it didn't take long for him to make a breakthrough.

Even if China's Flying Sand has improved, it has not been stingy with the output of demon power, but Flying Sand is still inevitably shaken by the Rolling Killing Dragon Lead. I saw that Feisha lost its usual magnificent appearance of the inverted bowl, and became irregular, or swayed left and right, or expanded and contracted, as if it would burst open at any time.

Under the high-speed rotation of the dust, the sand converged into a ribbon, and gradually, the ribbon became thicker and thicker, faintly showing the prototype of a dragon.

China was shocked, and her instincts were not good, but she didn't know what was wrong. Xindao: I didn't expect that I had grown up, and he had also grown up. If he doesn't improve, he won't be able to break my current flying sand, it seems that we are still equal in strength this time! It hurriedly retracted the flying sand.

This young dragon has not yet taken shape, but Xiu Luochen is already overjoyed, from the ribbon to the dragon type, this is two levels of advancement! I couldn't help but shout "yes" to myself. Urge the young dragon to crash into China.

The ice spirit and frost under his feet have been formed, and this time China does not hesitate to use his demonic power to make a loud bang. I saw countless icicles soaring into the sky in front of China, piercing through the sand dragon and fixing it in mid-air, and the young dragon struggled and dispersed.

Hugh Luochen saw that China's growth was not small, especially the ice under his feet, which was cooler and stronger. Moreover, I accidentally got a little bit on it just now, and I almost froze myself. There are also these ice picks, which are incomparably sharper, and they are not much better than the swords with sword qi attached.

The five of them somersaulted in the air, and Hugh Luochen snorted coldly, and the heavy sword swept and shaved the ice pick, and the ice pick was brushed without a tip.

As China was about to pick up the next move, his instinct told him that it was very bad, and that he should leave immediately. But China had no idea what was wrong. At this time, the five people were in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow strength, and if the wind was against the wind, they would hit them in the sky. Even if you can't kill them all, you will definitely be able to gain the upper hand, and then take the opportunity to do it, and it will only be a matter of time before you take down these five heads.

China gritted her teeth, ignoring the warnings her instincts had given her. It hated Hugh Luochen to the core, and it had already surpassed its sanity, so why not kill him if it had the opportunity? Intuition, on the other hand, is an ethereal thing.

Chi Na flew into the air, changed to the maximum extent, used his divine power, and slapped his palm at the five people.

Smack, a crunch.

Zhang Taihe, who was at the front, saw that Chi Na was patting, bullying Chi Na with injuries, and did not dodge or dodge, and slashed at Chi Na. But as soon as he came into contact, he regretted it, his whole body was close to the wolf claws of China, and with a scream, blood splattered, and he was shot out of more than a dozen feet.

Can anyone stop China's divine power? Zhang Taihe fell to the ground like a broken sack, blood spurted wildly, struggled several times, and didn't get up. His knife was stuck between China's fingers, but it didn't hurt its flesh.

With a slap of the palm of Fei Zhang Taihe, China's momentum rose to an unprecedented height, and the remaining four people gasped even more, looked at each other, and said in their hearts: "This Heavenly Tribulation Demon Wolf is really extraordinary, and it can burst out with such power even if it is seriously injured." They only knew one of them, but they didn't know that China's internal injuries were basically healed, otherwise they wouldn't be so strong. Moreover, the internal injury this time was not as serious as the last time, it only broke a nerve, and he recovered quickly.

With a low roar, the wolf's tail fell from the sky and smashed into the giant hammer. With a thud, the man was slapped on the ice, and the ice below was smashed into a cobweb-like crack. In an instant, the man was frozen.

When the remaining two saw that China was so cruel, they were so timid that they did not help. Hugh Luochen cut off the ice pick, and was in mid-air, far away, and had no chance to rescue. Therefore, he was caught by China.

China was about to press the icicle to end his life and kill the remaining three. Suddenly, its heart skipped a beat, and with a whoop, a mouthful of blood spurted out. China's body shrunk to its original size, and she fell to the ground with a hula, and her mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush out......

The two warnings of intuition, which China did not pay attention to, turned out that the intuition was right, but it was affected by hatred in its judgment, and in a hurry, it finally fell into the dust. This loss made Chi Na feel remorseful.

It was bleeding too much today, and even if it was super resilient, it couldn't make up for such a big injury.

Hugh Luochen fell to the ground and laughed, picked up the heavy sword, and smashed it on China's head with a bang. Unable to fight back, her neck crooked into the dirt. Hugh Luochen was satisfied, and another sword slapped on China's head, knocking it three or four feet away. Fortunately, he used a heavy sword, which was not very sharp, and his path was not to hurt the enemy with sharpness, otherwise China's head would have moved.

Covered in blood, she struggled on the ground a few times, and as soon as she got up, she fell to the ground. It only felt that it had no strength in its body, it was burning inside, its limbs were as soft as noodles, and it would be deflated as soon as it used a little strength.

Seeing that the vitality of the Heavenly Tribulation Demon Wolf was so tenacious, Xiu Luochen gave up his plan to kill it, and said in his heart: Anyway, it has no power to fight back now, it is better to capture it alive, it is more valuable than death. He pulled out a cyan net from his bosom and wrapped him tightly.

As soon as he was caught in the net, Chi Na only felt that his demonic power seemed to be solidified, and no matter how much he urged, he couldn't raise a trace of demonic power. I had to tie my hands and catch ......