The three of them looked at each other, and Wu Yang smiled.

"It's hard to walk."

Putting Yang Linghu down, he gave him a few more pills and a little strange herb, the herbs were given to him by Wu Canglong.

Wen Jun set up his fists, started to attack, and asked, "Can you fight?" ”

Yang Linghu smiled: "It's not a big problem. ”

Outside the Apocalypse Pass, a venerable divine journey realm power surrounds the martial dragon law body, and on the side of the demon clan, a venerable demon stands under the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng, and both sides quietly look at the wolf demon and the three Great Xia people in the middle.

A tacit understanding was formed.

No one will make a move, let them decide the winner for themselves.

Wu Canglong didn't dare to die, and he couldn't die, at this critical juncture of life and death in Great Xia, the death of several of them was already involuntary, Chang Heguang repeatedly told him that even if his wife and children died in front of him, he must not be impulsive.

Great Xia is like broken ice, and the four of them are the walls that seal the ice, and if any one falls, the ice will burst the embankment.

The golden-winged Dapeng didn't dare to make a move, it was really terrible for the people of Great Xia to go crazy, Qin Fanlin could pull down the three Eight Realms alone, and the Red Crow Emperor who ate meat with him a few months ago died in his hands.

Wu Yang raised his hands, his fists were clenched like drums, and his feet were roaring like the earth.

"It's done!"

Wen Jun smiled and learned from a certain unserious teenager to speak.

"Mountaintop Day Divine Tour!"

"Roar~"

The wolf king roared, and the human race was overwhelmed.

Leap high, one paw at a time.

Yang Linghu ran wildly on the ground, I don't know what medicine Wu Yang gave, the effect is not ordinarily good, and he can already re-fight.

At the moment when the wolf king jumped high, a sword slashed at the wolf's leg.

The wolf king flicked his tail, and his hair pierced him like sharp steel needles.

One hit, three against one evenly matched.

"Kill in all directions!"

"Ranshan Taku!"

Wu Yang rushed straight forward, Wen Jun took a strange fist fight, as if he had drunk too much, and he gathered strength with every arm stretched.

"Sword skills, Xiang Shanyue."

The warband fought from east to west, all the way to the ridge in the distance.

A giant wolf roared in the moon, and three figures flew over.

The roar of the monster beast, the anger of the human being, so deafening, yet so calm.

The wolf demon was scarred and roared angrily: "Why don't you help me? My ancestor is the Demon Emperor! ”

"Demon Emperor? The living emperor is the emperor, dead? Then not. ”

"The wolf clan has been proud for too long, and it's time to taste what it's like to be eaten by feeding us."

The major kings and beasts of the demon clan have different minds and are silent.

You might as well guess why the twelve demon emperors and hundreds of demon kings, why are only you wolf kings finding two human boys?

The wolf king's heart was half cold, on the one hand, he didn't expect the human race to be so strong, and on the other hand, there was no demon clan to help him.

The three of Wu Yang were also uncomfortable, they were also scarred, Yang Linghu was already injured, and at this moment he was even more dying, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Fox, don't move, leave it to us!"

Wu Yang stopped him behind.

They looked at the apocalypse from afar, and their many powers from above, and they all crossed their hands and looked at us.

Great Xia, from ancient times to the present, is united in one heart.

"Roar!"

The ancestral lineage of the imperial family, how can it be weaker than others!

The wolf king was furious, and the pride of the imperial clan did not allow him to escape!

The battle resumed, and the smoke and dust were like a storm.

Wu Yang resisted the wolf king, Wen Jun fought with a simple fist, and ten Wen Jun surrounded the king of blockade.

"Kill in all directions, chaotic mountains!"

The sword light of Yang Ling Fox was magnificent, like a flame.

"Shen Yan, burn the soul to the mountain and the moon!"

This is the strongest trick my teacher taught me.

Bang~

"Whew~"

Looking at it intently, Wuyang Wenjun was lying on the ground, angry like a gossamer, Yang Ling's fox sword was clenched tightly, and he was already dead.

The Golden-winged Dapeng took a deep look at the two people who were still alive, held back the killing intent, and slowly disappeared with the demon clan.

Wu Canglong fed Wu Yang and Wen Jun the holy medicine, and the two of them could move freely, and he picked up Yang Linghu.

"Child, go home."

The descendants of Great Xia are the most daring and the most capable of dying.

But.

You are like this, how dare we die, how can we die?

How many more do you have to send me away?

Wu Canglong's generation is the real hardest generation, and the mental journey is so difficult.

Last time, Chang Heguang said with a solemn face that when one person could die, several old guys' eyes lit up, and several people scrambled to go, and finally Qin Fanlin became the sixth and quietly killed Mimi.

For them, it is more painful to live than to die.

Closed, everyone clasped their hands and tapped their chests, and said loudly.

"Welcome the hero home and stay in the Taimiao!"

"Welcome the hero home and stay in the Taimiao!"

On this day, the Taimiao lived in the three youngest generations.

Yang Linghu, a third-year student of Tianling Academy, slashed the king beast of the Seven Realms with a sword, and lived in the Taimiao.

Wu Yang, Wen Jun, knocked down the Demon Clan's Valhalla, knocked down the head of the Demon Emperor, and entered the Taimiao first.

When the news came back to Great Xia, countless people shouted frantically, and the whole country celebrated, as if a great victory had been won.

The three became the leaders of the younger generation.

....

"Wow, Chen Mo, look at your phone!"

Lin Lingting shouted, and when she heard Su Lin say that she didn't have a mobile phone, she climbed on the back of the cow and showed Su Lin her mobile phone.

Special Report

"The new power of Great Xia is rising, and the young hero destroys the Valhalla of the Demon Clan and hunts the Demon King of the Seven Realms."

"Wuyang...."

"Yang Linghu..."

"Wen Jun.."

"Do you know, this Wen Jun used to be my senior~"

Lin Lingting's small mouth kept speaking, and Yuan Lie was also silently watching the content of the mobile phone.

The younger generation of Great Xia has risen.

"It's good that they don't have to be so tired."

Su Lin didn't feel much, and replied casually, half-asleep and staggering.

"What!"

Lin Lingting stomped her feet, and the old cow shook her off.

You stomp on it, what does it mean to stomp on my cow's back?

Walking back all the way, Su Lin and Lao Niu were not in a hurry, they changed the road, thinking that Lin Lingting and the two of them were in a hurry and would not follow the blind toss, but they didn't expect Xiao Nizi to be leprosy, where did Su Lin go, where would she go.

Su Lin fished and copied the net, Su Lin cooked noodles and she built a stone platform, Su Lin painted her as a landscape, and Su Lin wanted to draw her into it.

At first, Yuan Lie was still a little angry and jealous, but after a while, he was shaken, which was really the feeling that Su Lin gave him.

It feels like the two of them are children, and Su Lin is an elder, and in Su Lin's eyes, he can only see the helplessness of being naughty with the younger children.

"This person, there is something wrong."