"Luan Feng?" Gao Changgong was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "The ancient saint king died so much that he didn't even have bones, where is Luan Feng from here." That's not really Luan Feng, but a woman. Of course, it is a woman with extremely high realm cultivation, otherwise it is impossible to use the innate fire technique to such an extent. ”

It's just that he looked at the sky Luanfeng as if he was going to burn all the heavenly fires, but he felt that she was a little pitiful, and sighed: "Even so, she is still a poor woman, if it weren't for the injustice back then, she should have been able to teach her husband and children and live a stable life for a lifetime." ”

"Innate Fire Technique...... What is it?" Zhang Mingqi didn't know this, but seeing that Gao Changgong didn't intend to explain, he could only raise his head and stare at him, "This ...... Even spiritual cultivators have never heard of a secret technique that can transform into a Luan Feng......

As for the part about injustice, Zhang Mingqi won't ask too much, he has learned a lot after his family has fallen into the middle of the road, and the wanton indulgence in the past has now become cautious and serious, what to ask and what not to ask, he has his own measure.

Although Jing Wu is spreading the romantic history of this "American God of War" everywhere, Zhang Mingqi has known Gao Changgong since he was a child, and knows that those rumors are all chasing after the wind, and there has always been no shortage of fabrications among the people, but they are just a group of people daydreaming.

The real Gao Changgong, not so much a wanderer, is more of an ascetic, at most because of his dissolute temperament, he speaks a little frivolously, but for so many years, Jing Wu people have really never seen him have any overly intimate behavior towards a woman.

Heroes are matched with beauties, and the beauties of Gao Changgong no one knows where.

"Could it be that the general has refused to marry a wife for so many years, and it is because of this ...... Woman?" Zhang Mingqi sighed softly in his heart.

Gao Changgong didn't know that his subordinates had such a big misunderstanding because of his words, but even if he knew, he would probably only cry and laugh for a while, and then let him go blindly.

This is not because he is willing to be misunderstood, but because there is something about Luo Fengxiao, which involves the sick seedling who sits in the palace all day, he really can't and doesn't want to explain anything to others.

While the two were talking, Gao Changgong had actually been surrounded by a group of people, these people did not wear a piece of armor, and they did not have a waist knife on their waists, but they were wearing plain cloth clothes, in addition to a few young people, there were even a few old people with gray temples.

The Jing Wu army has traveled thousands of miles, and the team of medical officers accompanying the army is naturally very large, with more than 300 people, and now the people surrounding Gao Changgong are only a fraction, at this moment, they are constantly groping on Gao Changgong, and at the same time talking to each other.

This kind of scene is very strange, you know, Gao Changgong because his white clothes were turned into ashes in the sea of fire, and his injured body was inconvenient to dress again, so he just put on a cloak, while a group of men kept lifting his cloak and kept stroking on his naked body......

But Zhang Mingqi knew that these medical officers were groping for Gao Changgong's broken bones, trying to bring these broken bones back to their original positions one by one with orthopedic techniques, otherwise even if Gao Changgong's cultivation was high, such an injury would cause great damage to his body if it was dragged on.

As for Zhang Mingqi's constant talking, it was also because of the advice of the medical officers.

Although Gao Changgong picked up a life under Luanfeng's fierce attack, his body was greatly traumatized, and if he hadn't been forcibly supported by a will, I am afraid he would have fainted long ago.

When people speak, their spirits will be more uplifted than when they don't say a word, which is conducive to staying awake.

"The location of this bone fracture is terrible. In case there are some mistakes in the technique, I am afraid that it will hurt my heart...... "An elderly medical officer had a sad face, feeling Gao Changgong's injury, and he was also forced to calm himself, but unconsciously, there were already some trills in his voice.

This injury was enough to make them die eight times, and they had never dealt with such a heavy injury several times in their lives, and when this seriously injured person was still the Jing Wu God of War that they admired in their hearts, their hearts were naturally difficult to calm down.

Who knows if they are not careful, will cause a generation of war gods to fall like meteors? If that is the case, I am afraid that they will become Jing Wu's sinners, living in guilt and self-blame for the rest of their lives, and they will not be able to raise their heads.

The medical officer was so nervous, but Gao Changgong was still smiling, although his face was pale and cold sweat was constantly oozing from his forehead, he still said lightly: "You can get it how you want, don't worry about that, just put the position of the bone right." Even if it hurts my heart, I think that my qi and blood cultivation will not let me die like this, although I am bolder. ”

"This ......," the medical officer was about to say something, but a loud chirp once again drowned out all the sounds on the battlefield.

If the black cloud is a huge cage, then Luan Feng is undoubtedly the most unlikely beast to be locked in a cage, even if the thunder and lightning rain down, but Luan Feng's figure is still shuttling above the sky, never showing weakness.

Under the full urging of Luo Fengxiao, every strand of Luan Feng's feathers had turned golden, and the flames that continued to gush out from the whole body seemed to magnify the body several times.

At this moment, it really became a rising sun, and under the huge flames, even the thunder couldn't get close to half a minute!

And as Luan Feng flapped the huge wings, as if a raging fire had exploded, the whole sky seemed to be ignited, and the whole sky once again showed a blood-like red, even from the ground, a heat wave was already felt coming, which shows how far it has reached in the center of that heat wave.

Even if it is fine iron, in the face of such a flame, it has to melt into molten iron, and the black cloud, which was still rampant, is also defeated in the face of such a blazing flame, but in a moment, the black cloud that seems to be endless has been burned by half!

In the black clouds, there was a low grunt, like some beast roaring threateningly, but it was clearly a little hurt and angry.

Groot...... Tematu ......" The expression on Qin Ke's face was a little incredulous, and then it was covered with anger.

In the black clouds, a heavy and violent roar coincided with the rolling thunder, and with the flow of thoughts, the black clouds seemed to be a little thicker, and the thunder brewing in them gradually merged together, and then shot out a pillar of light several feet wide!

But it's just a flicker.

How fast is the speed of thunder and lightning? Even in the blink of an eye, I am afraid that I will not be able to see the shining of that light, and in a short moment, that thunder and lightning have completely submerged Luan Feng!

Sun Qing, who had finally returned the knife to the sheath, raised his head, although his eyes were too dazzling because of the light, it was difficult to see clearly, but he was still deeply shocked by such a powerful force, and a hand that was tightly held on the handle of the knife was too hard, and the tiger's mouth that had cracked by swinging the knife was oozing blood again.

Compared to this kind of strength, what is the realm of his little grandmaster? Even if he is confident that he can enter the realm of a great general in this life, but even then, even if he pulls out his sword, can he still cut through that piece of sky?

He couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

It turns out that "I see how charming the green mountains are, and the green mountains should be like this when they see me" is false, the real situation is that I see how majestic the green mountains are, and the green mountains don't even bother to glance at them, because you are submerged in the army, even if you feel brave and unparalleled, but where is the lofty and majestic green mountains, and where is it worthy of letting the green mountains look at you?

At this time, a figure passed by his side quietly, wearing a ghost riding armor that did not fit very well, and it was just an ordinary Northern Barbarian war horse under him, and in the ghost mask on his face, a pair of blazing eyes were as hot as fire, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

He is a person who aspires to climb the mountain, even if the mountain is high, but he does not hesitate to fall to pieces, and he also has to leave a footprint on it that only belongs to him, Xiang Chu showed a fierce smile, pulled the ghost mask on his face lower, turned the horse's head, and the figure disappeared among the ten thousand people.

The light was so bright that everyone thought that Luan Feng had been turned to ashes in such a thunderbolt.

But in fact, Luan Feng was fearless in the thunder light, and turned into a shadow and disappeared in a flash.

A roar of pain followed, and the black clouds vibrated violently.

Qin Ke only felt a sharp pain that almost tore open his chest, and the whole person fell backwards with his head up to the sky, and then the light dissipated, and the thick black cloud actually had a hole several feet wide!

"Dragon!" Everyone on the ground finally saw everything clearly, and they all cried out in shock, although the birth of Luan Feng had shocked them so much that their eyes were about to fall to the ground, but the true body revealed in the black cloud still made their eyes widen.

It was a dragon covered in pitch black, like a thick block of ink, and its tall body was revealed in the torn hollow, with horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, ears like a cow......

The world calls it nine images and nine dislikes, so it can be the length of all things, side by side with the sky, and the gods, even if the wind and sand invade like a tide for ten thousand years, it still can't erase the shocking feeling he gives people.

But at this moment, it was letting out a painful howl, and its body dozens of feet long fell from the sky, and the position of its chest was a huge hole, and I don't know what kind of force actually penetrated that body completely, and clouds of black smoke erupted from it.

The black smoke was as thick as blood.

Qin Ke is in pain now, it is really painful, although his dragon body is not his flesh and blood condensation, but when he is hurt, it is like being applied to his body, which is very real.

Shenlong's chest was sliced open, and he also felt a sharp knife inserted into his chest, and huge power continued to fly out from behind him, this feeling made him think that all his internal organs were taken out in one go.

And when he opened his eyes slightly, revealing the blood-red pupils, he saw clearly the half-broken sword that pierced his body......

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