727 Beast Den 7

As soon as Murong Feng wanted to remove the leaves to check, he felt another strong wind surging down from the top of his head, followed by another bang, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Before she could watch, the power around her was surging wildly, and listening to the thrilling roar, she had already guessed that it must be two brute beasts fighting.

When she stabilized her body to prevent it from being swept down by the surging force, she pushed aside the leaves and looked down vigilantly.

I saw a mighty lion and a fierce tiger neighing at each other, both of them were bloodstained, it seems that they have been fighting for a long time, they have just fallen from the sky, can they also fly?

Murong Feng's eyes widened, and from the outside, the brute beasts here were not much different from spirit beasts except for their relatively large size.

And after really seeing it, she found that there was a big difference!

First, their strength is very strong, even stronger than the power of her warriors.

Second, they seem to be able to fly, which is the most special thing about them, I didn't expect them to have such magical powers.

Could it be that all the beasts living in the desolate region have this ability?

If they can fly, it will be very beneficial to them, and they really can't win the fight, so they just spread their wings and escape.

Murong Feng held the trees with both hands, so as not to be affected by their power, she was already dazzled by the trees, and the lions and tigers below had not yet finished fighting.

The tree she was sitting on shook violently, and it seemed like it was going to collapse in the next second.

Murong Feng was secretly frightened, she knew that sooner or later she would be disturbed, the trees near here had already been shaken by their power, and the leaves were even more flying.

But she had nowhere to run, and as long as she went, the two brutes would definitely join forces to attack her.

When the time comes, she will not die and there will be no place to bury!

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a wail of pain rang out.

Murong Feng Dingqing looked at it, and saw that the cold fangs of the saber-toothed tiger were biting fiercely on the artery in the lion's neck, and in an instant, the blood flowed wildly, shocking.

Looking at such a scene, Murong Feng quickly jumped down from the tree, his hand tightly holding the Black Demon Sword.

At this point, should she kill the tiger or ......

If she raised her sword and stabbed at the saber-toothed tiger, the saber-toothed tiger didn't know if it would kill immediately, and if she didn't, she would definitely die!

But the lion didn't need to be killed by her at all, but if she helped it, it wouldn't die.

The point is, if it doesn't die, will it come back to kill her!

Murong Feng stood next to the two brute beasts, his dark eyes turning around, and a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Whew......" The lion suddenly made a miserable sound again, and his eyes, which were several times larger than his fist, were full of unwilling light.

Just as it was about to give up, suddenly a black light flashed in front of it, and the pain in its neck disappeared instantly......

Because the black sword in Murong Feng's hand slashed straight at the saber-toothed tiger's head.

The Black Demon Sword was originally an ancient demon artifact, and it was as hard as mud, no matter how hard the skin and bones of this saber-toothed tiger were, it was splashed by Murong Feng's brains, and the blood flowed.

The saber-toothed tiger fell to the ground, his dim eyes stared at Murong Feng, struggling to get up to deal with her, but before he could stand up, his body fell straight to the ground, twitched twice, and then never moved again.

Murong Feng's hand holding the Black Sword trembled slightly, only to feel a tingling pain in the tiger's mouth in both hands, and she could use all her strength in that move just now.

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