A pyramid-like existence among the desolate beasts, the tenth-ranked Ben Thunder Tiger on the list of demon beasts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It has already been killed?" Since Qian Zong was also a demon beast, he was naturally no stranger to Ben Thunder Tiger.

After speaking, Qian Zong's eyes exuded extreme horror, and that dark and watery light emanated from the center of his eyebrows, and the hierarchical relationship among the beasts made him instinctively feel coercive on the wings of the Thunder Tiger on Wu Ling's back, and his body kept retreating, not wanting to rely too close to Wu Ling anymore.

Wu Ling understood from Bu Qu's tone.

The Hongzhu that he got by mistake actually revealed the corpse of the tenth on the demon beast list, and it sounded like the giant wing hanging on his back had a name, and the name was Benyi.

"Brother Wu Ling, I didn't expect you to hide quite deeply, this kind of thing has fallen into your hands, no wonder you weren't afraid of this ape-haired monster at all. Bu Qu retracted his frightened expression, turned to a calm temperament and said to Wu Ling, no way, he is also a master god, how can people's luck be so good.

Ling Tianxiang was in a relatively far position, and she didn't hear the conversation between Buqu and Wu Ling at all, when she saw Wu Ling showing that she was running wings, she thought that Wu Ling was also the transformation of the desolate beast, and for a while, she pulled out the huge Thousand Willow Bow and shot at Wu Ling's wings, after all, only the gap between the two feathers was the most vulnerable place.

The five layers of internal force gathered on the long arrow, Ling Tianxiang did not retain the slightest strength, the long arrow was drawn out, and the voice went up, Wu Ling never thought that Ling Tianxiang would suddenly attack, his vigilance had always been on Qian Zong.

Ling Tianxiang's archery skills were unique, and he stepped into the fifth layer of internal martial arts with a thousand willow bow, and the long arrows he shot with all his strength were not something that ordinary people could dodge.

What's more, Wu Ling didn't want to hide at all.

Ling Tianxiang let go of the tight long string, and the arrow feathers almost flashed to Wu Ling's wings, the tip of the arrow touched Wu Ling's running wings, and the impact sound was crisp, and the tight force of the long arrow seemed to have been taken out of its strength, and when it touched the wings, it lacked the strength to go further.

Ling Tianxiang hated that he would like a demon beast, and he also expressed his heart in front of so many people, but the other party not only did not appreciate it, but also ignored him everywhere, and seemed to be very inferior, which was really hateful.

Ling Tianxiang's suppressed mood could not be released until the rushing wings on Wu Ling's back burst out, and all the unwilling resentment she had accumulated from her misunderstanding was released, and this arrow was the best performance.

It's a pity that Benyi is too domineering, and the unreserved burst of the five-layer internal force can't hurt half of it.

With a ding dong, the long arrow landed, Ling Tianxiang's heart was like water, she knew that she had already separated from Wu Ling.

Everything is just a misunderstanding, and everything is caused by a misunderstanding.

Wu Ling bowed his waist and picked up the long arrow that fell to the ground, the cold long arrow soaked into Wu Ling's palm, he was no stranger to this arrow.

Holding the long arrow in his hand, Wu Ling's face was cold, he knew that this arrow was the one he had returned to Ling Tianxiang before, and it was the one he used to cut off Liang Hong.

Now that Ling Tianxiang was shooting in this posture, the meaning of this no longer had to be clarified.

Bu Qu looked over, he looked at the indifferent Ling Tianxiang, there was still a trace of hostility on his face, and then looked at the running wing on Wu Ling's back.

The fragrance of the long arrow slid across the tip of his nose, and he instantly understood that it was a misunderstanding.

was about to speak, but was blocked by Wu Ling's horizontal hand, "There is no need to explain anything, what I see in this arrow is full of killing intent, and all explanations will become pale and weak." ”

Bu Qu blinked and sighed, his eyes were full of helplessness and pity, but looking at Wu Ling's resolute face, it was not easy for him, a bystander, to interfere too much, after all, this was someone else's business.

After all, you have something to work out.

"Qian Zong, obediently suffer death, as a god killer, this is the last task I took over, after I take over, I will commit suicide, so it seems that you are not a loss to die." Bu Qu turned to a terrifying and cunning tone and responded to Qian Zong.

When Wu Ling heard the meaning of Bu Qu's death, he asked, "Why do you want to die?

"Hmph, it's not just aggrieved, it's much happier on earth. Bu Qu had words in his words, and when he heard Wu Ling's ears, he knew that this was a person with a story.

Bu Qu didn't say much, he raised his hands high, and the four werewolves behind him instantly burst out with a chilling killing aura, like a volcanic eruption that spewed out a deep mark on the ground, and the turbid waves roared.

"Moonlit night, shine your light. Bu Qu groaned, the figure of the four werewolves gradually changed, the heads on the head continued to shrink, the essence of the moonlight continued to shoot into the brain like white silk, the humanoid brain was soon covered with wolf hair, and the essence of the werewolf was finally revealed.

"Battlefield blood wolf, nature returns. Bouch shouted.

The five-zhang tall wolf body suddenly appeared on the execution table, its scarlet wolf eyes staring ahead, only Wu Ling dared to look at each other, and the rest of the people avoided these crazy eyes.

The battlefield blood wolf, who makes a living by hunting and killing desolate beasts, is the natural enemy of all desolate beasts, and the demon beasts within the top 100 on the demon beast list are not afraid of it, but hundreds of battlefield blood wolves pour out, even if it is a demon beast within a hundred, it must be given three points of face.

His life is dominated by fighting, and he is addicted to killing, but it is extremely difficult to train.

But they are extremely loyal to their masters, and if their masters die, they won't live long, and then they challenge the monsters one after another, and they won't stop their bloody footsteps until they die.

To put it simply, Qian Zong was very jealous of the battlefield blood wolf.

But after all, he is still a strong man in the seventh layer of internal force, and he can still deal with the next four battlefield blood wolves. If you come to the four heads, it is estimated that it will be enough to choke.

Qian Zong muttered, thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh strangely, and said: "I admit that the bloody nature of the battlefield blood wolf is extremely turbulent, but there are too many variables today, and I don't think it's a very wise choice for anyone to make a decisive conclusion first." ”

Qian Zong said, and couldn't help but look at Wu Ling, the running wings on Wu Ling's back brought him more coercion than the battlefield blood wolf.

Wu Ling has a long arrow in his hand, although the other party is a seventh-layer internal force powerhouse, but the other party is obviously afraid of himself.

Since this is the case, Wu Ling can't fall in momentum.

......

In fact, when Wu Ling Benyi appeared, he wanted to fly away.

But right now he cares about someone, and that person's position is very delicate in his heart, whether he likes it or dislikes it, he can't say it clearly.

This Dayan Hall's city rules competition was obviously carefully planned, and what Wu Ling could guess must be related to the main god, but unfortunately he didn't think of his sudden variable, so he couldn't go.

If nothing else, he went to the main god, and the main gods who stirred up the great world of Jianghu martial arts beyond recognition were all enemies of Wu Ling.