Chapter 1037: No beast
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Immortality Cultivation Era
- Bu Lv Wu Sheng
- 1170 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:04:18
"A big scorpion!" Wang Xiaofeng looked up and looked at the behemoth in front of him, revealing a look of awkwardness.
The high song standing behind Wang Xiaofeng, but long sighed.
"It looks like it can't be eaten."
Wang Xiaofeng turned his face and looked incredulous.
Big Brother, you seem to be deliberately making me laugh!
Is it time to discuss whether this scorpion can eat?
With a bang, an ice spear flew toward the singer.
"Hey, look for death!" Wang Xiaofeng screamed, he also felt that this hail is actually only the strength of the master's realm, did not enter the great master, it can only be a strange animal, not worthy of being a monster.
Although they are all great masters, but when they are faced with the same realm of different animals, they can take advantage of it, so he does not panic and directly punches the past.
The sound of "砰" is like breaking a piece of porcelain, splashing ice, like a sharp dart.
Although Wang Xiaofeng quickly retreated, his arm was still opened.
High-spirited jumping feet: "You are two goods, look for death!"
Wang Xiaofeng smiled, but it hurts, but it feels shameful.
I was still thinking about seizing such an opportunity to express myself in front of my own lord. Now I am better, and my stupidity is exposed...
After taking a deep breath, he said confidently to the song: "The sovereign, this wave is not lost, I broke its weapons!"
It is like responding to what Wang Xiaofeng said, and three consecutive ice spears, spurting from the tail.
"The trough!" Wang Xiaofeng's face changed greatly.
Gao Ge held the flying star sword, screamed and rushed forward, and the flying star sword was picked forward. The three ice spears were picked up at the same time, but they were not broken. This is difficult.
For example, Wang Xiaofeng, what he was able to do before was a fist to smash the ice spear, but the original specified damage became aoe, but not cost-effective.
"First pull back." Gao Ge said, "This hail is not good."
"Ah?" Wang Xiaofeng was really surprised when he heard the song.
He feels that it is not a matter of hand-to-hands to sing a singer of the ancient martial arts and want to deal with a different animal hail that only has the strength of the master.
But now, it seems that it is not easy?
Is it that my own lord has moved his mind and wants to bring this hail back and join the zoo army?
Will it be too impulsive...
Gao Ge has no doubt guessing what Wang Xiaofeng thinks, but his eyes are cold and staring at the hail of five meters away. The speed of the power of the stars in the body has also increased a lot.
Whether it is the last life or the whole life, Gao Ge has fought with many beasts and monsters, but now, this hail is just a strange animal, but it can make him feel a sense of crisis, so he will tell Wang Xiaofeng This hail is not simple.
The hail saw that he had lost his hand again, as if he was angry, and his mouth made a sharp voice, like someone pulling a wire on the blackboard and listening to the scalp numb with goose bumps.
"Hey!"
This time, the hail was like a big open, and the ten spears and spears came together and flew toward the high song.
Gao Ge sighed and screamed in front of the flying star sword, then smashed, blocked, cut, framed...
The sword moves constantly, and the speed is getting faster and faster. The flying star sword whistling a sword wind and swept toward the ice.
After breaking ten ice spears in succession, Gao Ge stepped back two steps. An ice spear fell steadily in front of him. If the speed was slower, the ice spear had to penetrate the body directly.
"The treacherous villain!" Gao Ge sighed, a sword light spurted out from the flying star sword, watching the high song swaying the face of the flying star sword, like a child waving more than his body ten Several times the stick.
"砰", Jianguang hit the hail, and the hail screamed again. The body flew out and knocked down more than a dozen trees before stopping.
"Resolved?" Wang Xiaofeng coughed and felt that the sovereign was still the sovereign. This strength is strong.
The high song is also frowning. Some people don’t understand. If this hail is really easy to solve, why did you still feel the sense of crisis before?
Just as he thought about this problem, in the direction of the hail falling out, another ice spear flew.
"..." Gao Ge sighed.
Just know that things can't be as simple as you think.
He pulled his body back again, waving his sword at the same time, and the sword that penetrated into the flying star sword passed through the shuttle at this moment.
The ice spear burst instantly in a place three meters away from the high song, and the ice after the burst was completely smashed by a hurricane and turned into powder.
"Sovereign, I will help you!" Wang Xiaofeng did not know when he had rushed to the side of the hail, and after a blow, he punched out and slammed into the hail.
"Hey, hey, hey!" The body of the hail suddenly stopped, as if the picture was fixed, but the place where Wang Xiaofeng hit the fist, but there was a crack, which made Gao Ge involuntarily think of his own time ago. Phone screen.
As soon as the crack continued to spread, the body of the hail was turned into a piece of ice slag.
Hey?
Wang Xiaofeng was shocked and looked at his fist incredulously.
Is Laozi so powerful?
Is there a superhuman soul hidden in my body?
He looked down and looked in the ice slag. After watching it for a long time, he didn't find what he wanted, and he went back to the high song.
"The Sovereign, some are not right, the hail is not even a beast."
Gao Ge did not pay attention, but looked around nervously.
Although the hail has been solved at this time, the sense of crisis that hangs over the heart has not been dissipated. Instead, it has been like a constant weighting.
"The Sovereign, why is this animal without a beast?" Wang Xiaofeng continued to ask, like a mathematician who had encountered a problem.
"What do you think?"
"do not know."
"Maybe, this is not a strange thing at all," Gao Ge said.
"what?"
Gao Ge shook his head: "I just had some guesses, but I am not sure, forget it, let's leave this place quickly. I don't know why, staying here, there is always a feeling of panic."
"Is it flustered?"
Gao Ge nodded and smiled a bit: "It’s like... There are a pair of eyes staring at my back."
After that, he turned and his face changed.
In the depths of the dark jungle, there are more than a dozen light spots, which are getting bigger and bigger, or more and more close.
"Isn't it like the hail's eyes?" Gao Ge said to Wang Xiaofeng around him.
Wang Xiaofeng subconsciously retired two steps, and his tongue was knotted when he spoke.