Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Roc Spreads Its Wings

"Ha Lu haha..."In the interior of a hill not far away, Black Wind Da Lu smiled, "Third child, I usually look at your brain, why did you suddenly have a light today!

Black Wind is the boss of the North Wanli Mountain, and to put it bluntly, he is a bandit.

"It's not good for the eldest brother to teach," the person standing next to him bent over vigorously, lest he be disrespectful.

"It's still the third child who can speak, and this beast control gate still has some ability. Wu Peng, Wu Peng, it's strange that you are standing in the wrong position, why are you going against the Wang family, hey! If you are cut off, it is not mine," Hei Feng on the rocking chair smiled regretfully, after fighting for so many years, which time was not lost to Wu Peng. One Wu Peng made the three of them unite, how could he have thought of giving birth to three small ones, one more powerful than the other. Thinking about it, Hei Feng thought of himself, why can't he give birth to a decent one?

"I'm going to let them die half of them before tomorrow morning," Hei Feng said and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, second brother, you go and lead someone to destroy the beast gate, and you dare to ask Lao Tzu for a spar, find it!"

The three of them burst out with a strong true qi in the air, faintly carrying an indescribable coercion. This kind of coercion overlooks all things and has disdain. The impact on the beasts, in particular, makes them feel a special fear, an instinctive fear that cannot be resisted or abandoned. Many demonic beasts below the third level rushed one after another, unlike the original caravan that had a target to attack the martial arts.

The wind stagnated slightly, and the air was as flat as a mirror.

The terrifying true qi of the three gradually fused together, and it was obvious that they were familiar with the road, the change of position, the change of technique, and the surge of true qi, and the cooperation was simply flawless.

A Dapeng bird of several hundred zhang was quickly condensed out, with a faint hint of chirping, contemptuous of countless demonic beasts, showing deep disdain, not at all as good as its magic eyes.

The boss is the body of the big peng, the second and third are divided into two wings, and the huge peng bird is about to fly.

"Old boy, I thought we wouldn't find out if we hid from us," the second Wu Junmao said with a cold smile as he looked into the distance.

"Then it's bigger, send him something," Wu Junda finished speaking, his whole body lit up, and Dapeng almost became half bigger again.

"Roc spread its wings and go. ”

Dapeng spreads its wings, the upstream nine skies, and the journey is thousands of miles.

As soon as the roc moved, his huge body rushed towards the attacking beast tide.

Crushing, absolute crushing. The demonic beast that was arrogant just now seemed to have received a call from the god of death, and Peng Yi touched it slightly, like cutting tofu, turning into meat residue and flying across the world. For a while, everywhere Dapeng went, the sky and the earth changed color.

The terrible wind wreaking havoc among the monsters was simply a massacre, but it could not arouse any pity, some were just happy and happy, and some people felt that this time they were going to make another one.

"Unexpectedly, the young masters have even learned this trick," the old man in the middle of the domain nodded with a smile, he was not so strong when he saw Wu Peng perform it back then.

"The three young masters are really powerful. ”

"It's done, it's really done. ”

The terrifying Roc rushed into the group of demonic beasts with a crushing momentum, like a boulder smashed into an egg basket, and nothing was complete. The tide of demonic beasts has been washed away, most of them have been completely skinned, and their vitality has been broken, except for a small number of people who have fled, this beast tide that was still worrying before has come to an end.

"Ahhh

A cheer rang out in the caravan, the rest of the catastrophe. The second is joy, no casualties, and they can make a lot of money, they know that their owners are very generous, especially after this kind of thing.

However, the old man among them, the old man who seemed to only have the territory of the Middle Domain, and the old man who had been with the martial arts family for the longest time, shook his head helplessly, these guys, really saw the money, didn't they see that the Dapeng hadn't stopped and rushed towards the hill opposite?

It's not the enemies in front of you, it's not the hordes of demonic beasts that are scary, it's the enemies hidden behind you, and the self that loses its cool after victory.

"Prey. The old man spoke.

"Huhu," the people heard the old man's words, and everyone stood in a double row like a mechanic, quickly gathering together.

The old man pointed in the direction where the Roc was rushing.

"Hillouchi. ”

Inside the hill, Hei Feng and the others were savoring the fight between the martial arts family and the demonic beasts, but unexpectedly, the three boys of the martial arts family used a move of the martial arts family, "Dapeng spreads its wings", and smashed his perfect plan to die half first.

"Wu Peng old bird, old bird..."The black wind slapped the tables and chairs vigorously, and everything was shattered. The people beside him trembled, lest Black Wind slap himself to death.

"Oops, it's not good to go, this... These three boys want to be grandpa yin," after speaking, his body moved, and he had already fled outward.

"Boom," as soon as Hei Feng's words fell, Dapeng's figure came into contact with the mountain, the terrifying force, the destructive shock, the huge shock wave spread outward infinitely, and the flying dust and stones formed the ripples were very beautiful.

"Ah, don't..."

"Boss—"

"I'll be back—"

In addition to the loud explosions, Yamanuchi also remembered a burst of wails and scattered mournful voices.

"Brush, brush," below the three martial arts elites, everyone stood in the wind, standing straight against the dust, and at this time, there was no doubt that everyone's cold eyes looked at all this, and their eyes were full of endless killing intent.

was going to kill them, but who would have thought that he was hiding in the pit, waiting for them to bury him.

The dust slowly settled, the sky gradually became transparent, and everything gradually became clearer.

A figure stood in the air, dragging its stump arm, blood dripping across the transparent sky.

"Yo, isn't this the boss of the Black Wind Ridge, what's wrong?" Wu Junmao looked surprised, as if it was his own fault before.

"You martial artists are looking for death..."Hei Feng dragged his arm, it seemed that he was really injured just now. He never expected that the three little guys would be able to exert the "Dapeng Wings" to such an extent, and I am afraid that this time it is really a little sad. But, hey...

"Step", Wu Junda took a step forward, and a junior demon soldier had already appeared in his hand, which was much worse than Liu San's at the beginning.

"Are you going to cut yourself off, or are you going to let me divide your five horses. ”

"Self-cutting?"

Hei Feng looked up to the sky and smiled, "If you want to kill me, do you know that Lao Tzu has killed more people than you have seen." ”

"Whoosh," a sharp palm wind struck towards the black wind without the slightest warning, and it was the old man of the martial arts family who made the shot. But I didn't expect it to fall short.

"Uncle Bai?" the three brothers of the martial arts family looked at the old man who made the move.

"Dead old man, it turned out to be you. The black wind dodged and stumbled in the air, and now it flashed far away. Hei Feng didn't deal with Wu Peng for a day or two, and the big and small people in the martial arts family, he could call out his name with his eyes closed. It's just that this old man, I don't know how many times he has shot, and he has run away from under his hands.

"Junxian, what did your father say to you in the face of the enemy?" the old man, who was called Uncle Bai by the three brothers, said slowly.

"Kill," Wu Junxian said without hesitation.