Chapter 52: Whose hand is the deer's death?

Murong Feng's auspicious dragon was so fast that Lei Ling was a little frightened.

I saw Murong Feng stretch out his big hand and grab the fairy spirit fruit. The auspicious dragon hovered and spat out a dragon's breath behind him.

A cold breath quickly condensed the surrounding air, and the first to bear the brunt was Hongdezhi. Hong Dezhi's face was extremely cold, this fairy spirit fruit was also very important to him, if he got the fairy spirit fruit, he would be able to break through his cultivation and reshape his physical body.

Murong Feng was very proud when he got the Immortal Spirit Fruit, and laughed wildly: "Today's Immortal Spirit Fruit is obtained by me, and the War Dance Dynasty is destined to continue to be brilliant in my hands!"

The icy cold qi blocked everyone's way, and Hong Dezhi roared angrily, and the flames all over his body soared. In the blink of an eye, he became a fire man, and the three flavors of real fire were overwhelming. The icy aura was quickly dissolved, and Hong Dezhi rushed forward, grabbing the tail of the auspicious dragon with one hand.

The dragon was frightened and tossed in the air. Murong Feng's expression was shocked, he was carried away just now, the auspicious dragon suddenly rolled, and he almost rolled off the auspicious dragon's back.

Murong Feng hurriedly took off his sword and slashed at Hong Dezhi. Hong Dezhi was covered with three flavors of true fire, and the magic weapon and long sword couldn't help him at all. Before it could get close, it turned into molten iron, and the dragon's tail was burned. Xianglong churned even more, and Murong Feng's expression changed greatly.

At this moment, suddenly an eagle roared. A huge goshawk flew out of the jungle as fast as lightning. The goshawk exuded a blue light all over its body, flapping its wings and rolling up a hurricane that blew away Yan Gong, Wuyan and others. rushed through the crowd and rushed directly to Xianglong's side.

The person sitting on the goshawk had a big hand in the depths and snatched the fairy spirit fruit from Murong Feng's hand. The goshawk flapped its wings and quickly flew away into the distance.

Lei Ling frowned, this goshawk was a demon beast unique to Spirit Valley. After being lectured by Linggu, he wiped out the demonic qi and gradually sublimated to the immortal beast. The person who shot just now was the Changbo who had been quietly following.

Qin Muchuan rode the flying magic weapon, and also followed Changbo and rushed to the sky, the Qianyuan gourd in his hand churning. A fire dragon flew out, hovering in the air, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura was instantly drained by the gourd, turning into the energy of the fire dragon and integrating into the fire dragon.

The fire dragon's fire was overwhelming, even if it was Hongdezhi, he frowned slightly. This fire dragon turned out to be formed by the Three Flavors True Fire, and the two of them had a very careful plan.

Murong Feng was furious, and after the auspicious dragon rolled a punch to no avail, he spit out the dragon's breath again. Hongdezhi was invaded by the cold air, and although he was covered in three flavors of real fire, he was still frozen for a while. Xianglong took this opportunity to escape quickly, and Murong Feng shouted angrily and angrily: "Hongdezhi, my War Dance Dynasty will definitely not let you go! You wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely go to you to settle this account after he gets the fairy spirit fruit! Bailong, chase me and catch up with that big bird!"

After Changbo snatched the fairy spirit fruit, he fled all the way without stopping, and there were angry curses behind him.

Hikonomiya's expression was gloomy, and he watched the goshawk flee away and gave up the pursuit.

Li Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, "The praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind." But this time it counterattacked, the yellow finch catches the cicada, and the praying mantis follows. Murong Feng, I didn't expect you to overturn in the gutter while riding the Ruicai Xianglong!"

"Fuck it, damn Li Fei. Murong Feng scolded secretly and drove the auspicious dragon to chase the goshawk.

Qin Muchuan had already sat on the goshawk at this time, and the goshawk was covered in blue light, and its speed increased again. Disappeared in an instant. Murong Feng's Ruicai Xianglong also flashed a white light all over his body, and quickly chased after it.

Lei Ling hurriedly asked Xiaolong to unleash the thunder speed, and after a while, he also kept up with the speed of the three of them. Pursuing all the way, the War Dance Dynasty is indeed a powerful dynasty.

At this time, Murong Feng didn't want to hide his secrets anymore, and a war drum was placed horizontally on Xianglong's back. This war drum is one of the five great spiritual treasures of the War Dance Dynasty, called the Nether Dementor Drum. It is used on the battlefield all year round, and countless souls are collected, making the war drums even more ghostly.

As soon as the war drums came out, the two Changbo in front of them felt a sense of oppression. This was brought about by the aura of the Nether Dementor Drum itself, and Lei Ling's side was also affected. Mo Yuan's face was heavy, and he looked at the war drums cautiously.

Lei Ling hurriedly released his huge essence to protect himself and protect the red clothes, as well as the two young beasts.

The prince of the War Dance Dynasty looked extremely stern, and there was an extra drumstick in his hand. After a while, heavy drums came, coaxing, roaring, and banging......

The sound of the drums is unpredictable, sometimes like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes like a terrible ghost roaring, sometimes like a thunderbolt. The sound waves carry a breathtaking power, constantly vibrating people's souls.

Lei Ling stopped, sat cross-legged on the ground, and a Linglong Pagoda appeared above his head. The divine light of the Linglong Pagoda shrouded down, isolating the sound of drums.

Lei Ling was secretly glad that the Linglong Pagoda was infinitely useful, otherwise it would probably capsize this time.

I saw the goshawk's wings stiffen and fall to the ground. Murong Feng kept beating the war drums, and Changbo and Qin Muchuan were very uncomfortable. Qin Muchuan gritted his teeth and sacrificed a spiritual treasure.

This is a string of colorful gourds, the gourds emit divine light, condensed together, and turned into a colorful brand. The sign was next to Changbo, and the sound waves of the war drums could not penetrate it.

Murong Feng roared angrily and beat the war drums rapidly. The rhythm of the sound waves became faster, and the drums were like thousands of sharp swords, and the penetrating power was very strong. The colorful brand was buzzed and trembled, and Qin Muchuan's face turned pale.

"Changbo, think of a way, my colorful god card will not be able to resist. Qin Muchuan gasped and shouted urgently.

I saw Changbo take out an incense burner from his arms without hurry, and the incense burner quickly became larger, only to see the divine light blooming on the furnace wall, and the divine text flashing. A stream of green smoke rose from the incense burner, and the green smoke emitted a strange smell.

Murong Feng's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Passage incense burner, Changbo you actually have such a thing!"

The incense burner in Changbo's hand is called the channel incense burner. The passage incense burner is related to a legend that in ancient times, a woman was in a place called the Great Wall to mourn her husband for the third month. Moved to the heavens, and it rained heavily. Eventually, the woman's soul returned to the West to reunite with her husband, and her body turned into an incense burner in front of the grave, and the incense burned endlessly.

When the monarch of the ancient dynasty who was in charge of building the Great Wall heard this, he was angry and wanted to destroy the furnace, but he caught fire. The soldiers who went there were all stunned by the smoke wafting from the incense burner, and their flesh was corroded.

Qin Muchuan's pressure suddenly decreased, and he said happily: "Good guy, you still have such a spiritual treasure on your body. ”

Changbo said with a smile: "Look at how arrogant this war dance prince is this time, isn't it just for this moment that we swallow our anger!"

Murong Feng's face changed greatly, and the power of this furnace was violent. The sound waves of his Nether Dementor Drum couldn't take out the cigarette wafting from the incense burner at all, and Murong Feng snorted coldly and quickly drove the Ruicai Xianglong away.

Lei Ling was also extremely surprised in his heart, these two people really had extraordinary means. It seems that he is going to make a move, but there should be one more person in secret. Lei Ling's gaze was very keen, and there was a small colorful stone in a secret grass beside him.