Zishu is the pride of their Qingyan and the hope of their Qingyan, how can they die?

The moment he saw Zishu disappear, Feng turned his eyes red, turned his head to look at the opponent of the Hydra Division, and risked being stabbed by the opponent's spear, rushing over and hugging the opponent.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he shouted in the direction of Xun: "Xun, go back and talk to the patriarch, I am sorry for his request." ”

As soon as his words fell, a snow leopard with an illusory head appeared above his head.

As soon as the snow leopard appeared, its head quickly solidified.

The giant pit that was being held by him, his original smug expression suddenly cracked, and it was replaced by panic: "You madman, let me go, don't pull me if you want to die." ”

He shouted, his hands still thumping against the wind's back.

With his thrashing, the wind's body trembled slightly, and the spear inserted in his body also trembled.

"If you want to go, don't dream, Lao Tzu is dead....... Also ...... Pull you down and pad your back....."

The blood at the corner of the wind's mouth flowed more and more, no matter how the other party beat his back, he just held on to his hand and didn't let go.

On his chubby face, he was not afraid at all, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned for being able to take away an opponent.

The people of the Hydra Tribe, who were still fighting Qingyan, all looked over to this side when they heard the angry scolding of the giant viper.

When I saw that the soul above the limelight had been condensed, and it looked like it was about to explode, I was also shocked.

When they turned their heads and saw that their opponents were also red-eyed, looking at themselves through gritted teeth, and when the souls above their heads were suspended above their heads, they were horrified, and one of them shouted: "Retreat, everyone retreat, the people of Qingyan are going to blow themselves up collectively." ”

As soon as his words fell, the people of the Hydra Department all swished back into the distance.

Except for the two Hydra people who were entangled by Xiao Jing, the other 16 people retreated into the distance, not wanting to die with this group of madmen.

"Let's go, let's go...."As soon as the wind shouted, bright red blood mixed with meat foam fell from the corners of his mouth in a line.

"Centurion...."

The other warriors, looking at the snow leopard that was about to explode in the limelight, wiped a handful of tears, and their figures were quickly retreating.

Although they retreated, the souls above their heads were still condensed, and they were all ready to die with the people of the Hydra Tribe.

At this time, the body of the krait snake suddenly collapsed, and Zishu, who everyone thought was dead, suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"Uncle Feng, stop, stop. ”

Zishu somersaulted and landed on the ground, and when he turned his head, he saw that the wind was about to explode, and hurriedly stopped it.

At the same time, her eyes sharpened, and a flying knife flashing with white light suddenly appeared above the giant pit viper's head.

The knife flashed and stabbed directly into the giant viper's brain.

A small giant pit viper composed of aura was entrenched in the big snake's brain, and the flying knife flashing with white light passed through the layers of aura, and with a whoosh, cut off the head of this small giant pit viper.

Then, with a twist, the little giant pit viper was shattered.

The soul was destroyed, and the body of the giant pit viper quickly collapsed, and the aura was scattered.

Zishu's right hand was raised, the white mangs flashed, and a small dagger shot across the air, and the strong man who was being held by the wind shot over.

The wind was originally about to explode by itself, but when he heard Zishu's voice, his spirit was shocked, and a light of hope flashed in his eyes, and the soul that was about to explode himself stopped hurriedly.

"Ah~"

The viper's soul was destroyed, and it was as if his head had been smashed with a hammer.

After a cry of pain, there was also a huge pain in his back.

Immediately, there was a pain in his heart, and he looked down, and in a hazy way, he seemed to see a hand with fist gloves reaching into his body......

After the wind killed the giant viper, he could no longer hold on, and followed the giant pit with a pop and fell to the ground.

As he fell to the ground, the spear stuck in his body pierced a few more.

With a pop of the wind, he spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, couldn't hold on any longer, and fainted.

The snow leopard suspended above, after he fainted, his head quickly unreal, and in the last flash, disappeared into his body.

"Ah~" Another scream came.

It turned out that the soul of the golden ring was killed by Zishu, and he was also hit hard.

The spear that was about to stab Chirp suddenly stopped, his body was unstable, the spear in his hand fell to the ground, and he suddenly held his head in his hands and wailed.

He didn't kill Jiu Jiu, but Jiu Jiu didn't intend to let go of this opportunity.

With a flash of light in its eyes, it swooped down, sharp claws piercing straight into his skull.

After Jin Huan screamed, he fell to the ground with a bloody face, and lost his breath.

From the appearance of Zishu to the destruction of these two people who are out of the mortal realm, it is only a matter of moments.

Before the people who retreated to the side of the hydra could react, a colorful tiger suddenly appeared in the valley, and after it roared, its blood-red eyes suddenly rushed towards them.

Seeing the tiger rushing towards him, the warriors of the Hydra Division, after coming back to their senses, clenched the weapons in their hands and were preparing to face the enemy.

Unbeknownst to them, the tiger had just rushed in front of them, and with a bang, it blew itself up.

The aura wave spread in all directions, and the 16 people from the Hydra Division who were at the center of the explosion were instantly swept away by this wave of qi, and six of them died on the spot.

The other ten also vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, obviously not lightly injured.

"Kill'"

When Qingyan's other soldiers who were not seriously injured saw this scene, they immediately perked up, and rushed over with their weapons, and at the same time, the life spirits above their heads were also rapidly illusory, and finally disappeared above their heads.

If you can live, no one wants to die, let alone after the self-explosion, there is no corpse.

After Zishu played a tiger blood kill, he fell directly to the ground.

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, feeling a little dizzy.

I can't be stunned, the enemy hasn't been solved yet, I can't be stunned.

Xiao Jing was very angry when someone cut off a wattle, and the arm-thick thorn was beckoning towards the two Hydra men.

The two of them, who could have been able to tie with them, were suddenly shocked when they saw that the giant pit and the golden ring of the leader were dead.

Seeing the rest of the soldiers killed several people by a tiger that appeared inexplicably, he suddenly retreated.

One of them was not paying attention, and was struck by Xiao Jing's thorns, and the finger-long thorns pierced into his flesh.

After a while, he felt like he couldn't move his arm.

With a pop, a long sword stabbed from behind him, a huge pain came, he was kicked in the back, the long sword was drawn, a stream of blood flew up, he lay on the ground, and his body slowly fell cold.

The remaining other Hydra Clan, under the joint efforts of Xiao Jing, Black Panther and Xun, did not insist on a few moves, and also fell to the ground.

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