Four hundred and thirty-one, the Flame Princess

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After taking a sip of the sand in his mouth, after joining the White Dragon Brigade, he participated in seven battles in a row, fighting against all the famous guys in the rebels in this area.

He had just fought a vicious battle with King Lear, one of the two strongest rebel leaders in the vicinity, covering the retreat of Leona's team.

In addition to their strong combat strength, these rebels were more proficient in the essence of guerrilla warfare, and in the face of the powerful offensive of the Central First Army, they did not resist at all, and retreated faster than rabbits. But if the Central First Army has a small group of lonely troops, it will be repeatedly bitten by the ant-colony-like rebels.

The Imperial army had no good way to deal with it, so they could only constantly send small teams as bait, sometimes they could catch a few small fish, and sometimes even the bait and hook were swallowed by the rebels.

Xu licked his lips, only to feel that the demon power in his body was still at the bottom, he covered Leona and their retreat, and after fighting a vicious battle with King Lear, he also took the opportunity to escape, but King Lear, as a big monster at the level of the demon king, has three powerful daughters under him, each with different abilities, and there is no way to enter the heavens and the earth that chased him.

He was now facing King Lear's eldest daughter, Goneril, dressed in a red dress like flames, surrounded by wolves with blood-red fur.

If it weren't for Gao Nariel's tracking skills, Xu would have fled long ago.

Gao Nariel agreed, but he didn't have any feelings, this female rebel warrior like a flame, let out a long roar, and the flaming wolves under his command launched a decisive charge.

These flame wolves are all sixth- and seventh-level demon warriors. The combat effectiveness is strong, and he promises one-on-one, even a pair of five or six, but in the face of hundreds of flaming wolves, he can only flee from the wind.

Xu Wangkong jumped into the sky and turned into a black gas. Retreat quickly, but although his Heavenly Demon Immortal Technique can fly fast, the speed is not fast, and he can't soar too high, and the flaming wolves that soon caught up will scramble to roar into the sky, sending out a ball of flames and shooting into the sky.

He dodged left and right, trying his best to maintain his balance, and soon he had to hold up a bright moon. Defend against increasingly dense fireballs.

In the middle of a full moon, the little furball of the moon wolf cub hissed and roared angrily, but Xu did not let it go out to fight, and this fierce beast could only exert its power alone.

Xu escaped less than three kilometers, and was hit by three flame bombs in a row, falling from mid-air, and he could only flip his hands and show Lin Bai's bayonet. Fought with the first flaming wolf to pounce.

With a light leap of the thorn in his hand, he pierced the flaming wolf. Killing this flaming wolf, he didn't hesitate, turned around and ran wildly, once he was pounced on by the wolves and encircled, he was afraid that he would hang here.

Fight and go. He killed five flame wolves in a row, but as a flame knife with the sound of wind and roaring shot through the air, he was finally stopped, and more than a hundred flame wolves scattered in all directions, firmly surrounding him.

Xu stabbed a pair of soldiers in the chest and staggered. He lowered his voice and said, "The ghostly guy." ā€

Goneril flickered the flames with his ten fingers, and screamed, "You have what it takes to keep on your flight! I want to see how far you can escape under the pursuit of my flaming wolves." ā€

Xu kept slowly exhaling, wanting to recover as much demonic power as possible, he had never felt so embarrassed in his life. He awakened his bloodline, and he received the blessing of Emperor Flowing Pulp, and his demonic power has always been his strength, strong and pure, even more than the monsters who are several levels higher than him.

Xu almost never felt it, the demon power was so unsquandered, and it was exhausted after a little fighting.

Goneril didn't give it a chance, and with a roar, her flaming wolves pounced. The unique group attack tactics of wolves, once bitten by a few wolves, the wolves behind are endless, and if they are as strong as promises, there is only one way to drink and hate.

Xu didn't dare to slack off, and almost stretched his body to the limit, constantly changing, transforming his body between the virtual and the real.

His pair of military thorns also changed in a short period of time, intertwined into a layer of sword nets, and in an instant, three more flaming wolves were killed by him.

Goneril was furious, and the ten fingers of her hands changed, constantly sending out fire bombs, flaming knives, and flaming arrows to help the battle.

Gao Nariel originally looked down on Xu completely, but in several hand-to-hand combat, he was almost slaughtered by Xu Xu, and then he learned to be obedient. He was only willing to use wolves to besiege him, and he ambushed himself in the distance to attack, and he would never get close to this Chinese teenager again.

Xu has a very high resistance to magic, and he is not very afraid of these long-range fire magic, his problem is that his demonic power is close to drying up, and he can only fight in the most demonic way.

If it is when he is powerful, a single star swallowing style can solve a lot of problems.

Xu had just forced back a flame wolf when he felt a stinging pain in his back, and he was actually slapped by the claws of another flame wolf.

He used his waist and ribs hard, bounced the sneak attack of the flame wolf away, and hurriedly turned into black gas and rolled to the side, if it was under normal circumstances, he would be able to return to his human form in an instant and join the battle, but in the case of the demon power tribe, he promised to forcibly change, and he couldn't improve his demon qi in one breath, and there was no way to change his human form.

Several flame wolves pounced on him and bit the black light that Xu had turned into, and the natural demonic power of the flame wolf locked the change of Xu Li's demonic energy, so that he was not able to recover his body for a while, and in this state, his recovery of his human body was like falling into the wolf's mouth, and the situation was suddenly so bad that it could not be worse.

Xu let out a low roar, but saw Gao Naril show a victorious smile, calmly walked up, raised his hand and spilled a black net, completely enveloping himself.

Xu didn't resist, but calmed down, racing against time to recover his demonic power.

When he was chased by Goneril, he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, so he reserved a hand for filing, which he was already preoccupied, and if this filing did not work, he might really be captured by the rebels.

Gao Nariel slowly reined in the magic of the flames and turned into a tall, beautiful girl, she was an Englishman, and after the Imperial army captured the British Isle, she fled to the European continent with the rebels led by her father.

Before the war began, King Lear was a veteran British nobleman, with a knighthood that had been passed down for nearly three hundred years, even older than the history of the British royal family.

Gao Nariel is also the most noble young lady in life and blood, and even has the title of princess, but now she can only become a female warrior who only knows how to be violent, which makes the eldest lady very dissatisfied.

She looked at Xu and sneered: "If you are willing to surrender, I can spare you from death." If you insist on serving the Empire, my flaming wolves can tear you apart in under ten breaths, choose!"

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