Vol 6 Chapter 803: 1 enemy 0

"Golden phoenix feathers, the tenth place of the collapsed gods. The ancient phoenix phoenixes, sang in the mountains, when there is no way, the world is in turmoil, the spirit is only far away, the gods blow away. There is a phoenix title book, the king of the literary king It is the day, the airborne feathers fall like fireworks and snow, and the king of the king is the one who takes the brocade, and the thorns are on it, followed by the king of Wuwang, and he cares the world." - "Break the gods and soldiers feather"
Without any words and communication, the defending captain has judged the purpose of the other party. Any nonsense is superfluous. He directly ordered "kill her."
An a-level evolutionary man strode forward, his hand was shot like a dragon, and he took a light cherry throat. He was about to wear it and nailed the small head to the wall.
However, the evolutionary's long scorpion has not yet attacked the shallow cherry, but the latter's red lips are lightly opened, and the soft tongue is slightly curled. It subtly interferes with the vibration of the air in the mouth, and the birds and birds whisper.

After a short whisper of birds and flowers, it seems that nothing has changed. The evolutionary thought that this is a plan to pretend to be a ghost, and just wanted to attack again. Suddenly, it was discovered that the front of the scorpion seemed to touch the huge wall, and he could not move forward with his strength.
The evolutionary screamed badly and hurried back, and at this moment, everyone finally saw something that prevented him from advancing.
A feather.
The soft feathers floated in the air, and there was a faint golden color, which seemed to come from the body of the phoenix. It was so beautiful and noble, innocent and harmless, and the fluorescent light of the lights fell under the night.
The elders' brows are wrinkled, and the long scorpion is like a lightning bolt. It is smashed to the feathers, but it does not know that it is the power of the feathers, or the long sniper itself has air around, and the feathers are like a dusty dance. The air floats gracefully in the air, and any puncture can only be swayed by it, just like the touch of a lover.
The strange situation made the evolutionist unclear. Therefore, he couldn't believe that this soft feather was like a giant wall to stop the attack a dozen seconds ago. He just wanted to bypass the feather attacking the body of the shallow cherry, and the girl's red lips started again. Zhang, still a bird-like tweet, but this time the syllable is much longer than the one just "咻~"
At the moment when the tweet was ringing, the feathers in the air broke away from the gravity of the earth, slowly floating in the air, and fluttering regularly. At the next moment, the shallow cherry blossomed again with different bird songs, and the crisp sound reminiscent of autumn. After the rain, the birds and flowers are singing, and after a while, they reverberate like a dream.
If the previous tweet is to unfold a beautiful picture, then this continuous tweet is to tear the unformed picture into pieces. In a flash, only the soft feathers rise and move, the strange speed even in the friction air. The quotation is bursting, and the dazzling streamer blooms, forming a golden thin line in the air.
"Hey!" The evolutionist had no time to react. The feathers that broke through the sound barrier seemed to be as soft as water, but they opened a big blood hole in his chest and shattered the heart in the chest.
"咻~~~~" The extremely long and long tweet came out in the shallow cherry blossom mouth. With the vibrato, the golden feathers recovered as slowly as before, and gracefully floated back to the shallow cherry, and gently attached to the kimono. It melts like a phantom on the fabric, disappears, and then looks at it again. The feather feather embroidery on the robes of gold robes has a small piece of feather pattern.
Silence, dead silence, quiet to no breathing, 173 grand elders who are still alive can hear their heartbeat.
In a dead silence, the first reaction came from the defending captain. His face was like a lion, and he slammed the nine-foot broken mountain hammer into the air, sending out a violent trench. "Kill!!!!

"Kill!!!!" 173 evolutionary people responded to the sound, and turned into a shadow of the moon, from 173 different directions towards the shallow cherry blossoms, like a thunderstorm, like a squally shower .
In the airtight encirclement, Shallow Sakura suddenly raised his hands, and the gold-colored sleeves roared in the air. The golden enamel embroidery seemed to open the wings as well. She crossed her palms with her cross and dripped her hands. The rose-like red lips quietly opened, and the melodious bird song began to pour out "咻!咻!咻~~~~~咻"
The continuous bird sounds like a thousand horses and horses rushing, sometimes as if the mountains and rivers are flowing, like euphemistic whispers, and like impassioned phoenixes, it spreads rapidly in this vast night, like rushing to Hao Yuyu .
In the unpredictable bird song, the golden enamel on the light cherry brocade is made of golden pure energy. They are detached from the soft silky cloth, floating in the air, spreading in an instant, and these energies are constantly entangled and twisted. Instead of the night stars, a sea of ​​stars is formed. If there are phoenixes fluttering in the world, the sky is full of shining golden feathers, dense and inexhaustible, like millions of pieces.
"咻!!!" The sharp and extreme bird song came from the shallow cherry blossom mouth, just like the death sentence of the of death, the sky and the golden plume and the tsunami spread.
The massacre began.
The golden feathers occupy the sky, as if they have spread to the end of the horizon. The eyes are all golden light. In the next second, there is no sign. These golden feathers begin to rush back, like the enthusiasm of the vastness of all things, centered on shallow cherry. The momentum of crushing the Qiankun is gathering and screaming!
The phoenix phoenix spreads its wings, shakes down thousands of feathers, and the intense friction even causes oxygen to start burning wildly. It almost ignites the entire main entrance atrium, and countless Fengyu are screaming and dancing. When they are surging, the sound of breaking through the sound barrier is like stretching the Great Wall. In the ears of everyone, it turned into a scream that pierced the eardrum. All the plumes erupted in an instant, as if the energy torrents that had gathered for thousands of years had washed away in an instant.
In the endless screams, seemingly soft feathers penetrate the human body, cutting their flesh and blood like a sharp blade, and smashing their bones like a hammer, millions of phoenix feathers pass by, The human body is cut into holes to form the most primitive structure.
A feather dive to the front of the evolutionist. When observing it so closely, the evolutionary found that this thing like a slashing knife was so beautiful, so delicate that every feather weave can be seen, and the slight golden light makes There is no doubt that it was unplugged from the phoenix.
The feathers are gently attached to the face of the evolver. The soft touch is reminiscent of the caress of the lover. The nose can even smell the fragrance of the cherry blossoms. In this dreamy sense~EbookFREE.me~He died, the skull Cut into two halves of feathers, but if you put them together again, you can see the happy smile on his face.
In the eyes of the evolutionists, Feng Yu is visible in the eyes. The time of the ancient times is changed into a slap in the air. The scenery in the middle of the sky is like a fireworks change. From the eternal to the vast sea, it is their life from small to large. From the beginning of birth until now, the memory fragment has become a continuous lantern, condensed at this moment.
This is a beautiful and dreamy massacre. The feathers swooped past, like the autumn wind blowing the fallen leaves on the ground. The originally squeezed maple leaves were blown away by the strong wind, scattered in the air one after another, falling to the ground.
Accompanied by the crisp and squeaking of the phoenix, the sound of blood spurting, the sound of broken bones, all kinds of sounds echoed under the sky and the sky, and they detached from the secular red dust and played a perfect piece of music.
The dust settled, and the thousands of phoenix feathers gathered in one place, gently falling on the sakura gold-sleeved gown, like a golden water stain, and when it was re-homed, the golden dragonfly Embroidery reappeared on the robes of the robes and became a permanent painting.
Shallow cherry opened a golden eyelid, and the scenery of the main entrance courtyard of the Grand Palace was reflected in the eyes. There was no living thing except her. Only the 173-person corpse was bloody.