Chapter 10: Subject

C_t; "咚咚"
The dull, thunderous voice sounded in this wilderness. (Muffy candy novel Www.MianHuaTang.Cc provides free download of Txt)
Ling Feng's footsteps are heavy, like a cow, rushing straight.
He looked excited, screaming, and more fierce than the golden lion. He raised his hand and screamed at the golden lion.
This surprised the golden lion and looked at the human juvenile, who was like a humanoid beast.
Who is the prey? !
At this moment, the golden lion has an illusion that he is a prey.
"Roar!"
It clawed and leaped suddenly, from top to bottom, rushing to the wind, and on its claws, there was a cyclone.
That is a true cyclone!
The martial arts can condense the infuriating, and only when they condense out the cyclone can they become warriors.
The warrior is much stronger than the martial arts. The cyclone is not incomparable. A warrior can easily defeat the ninth-level martial arts.
That is a qualitative change!
The golden lion in front of him is a warrior-level monster.
As soon as the cyclone came out, the air around it trembled, and the claw was photographed, carrying a hurricane and killing. ()
However, Ling Feng is not afraid, the mouth is raised, a warrior-level monster.
If it was before, he would look at this stop, it would have to run out of the fart, "dead skin".
But now it is different, he is refining his body, only strong flesh and blood.
But this is enough!
Ling Feng is standing in the wind, and a palm slaps out, the flesh and blood of the palm, and the bronze light, which is the power of the treasure.
"啵".
The air was turbulent, and a sound wave exploded. On the ground, the dust flew.
Ling Feng took a step back, and the palm of his hand was hurt. He was torn by the claws and printed a mark. There was a bright red blood that oozes out, making his mouth awkward.
Obviously, the golden lion has a sharp claw and can tear the rock, and it is still a warrior-level monster, and the power is even greater.
Even the bronze treasure was injured.
However, the golden lion was even worse than the Lingfeng. The claws were bent, and they were directly beaten out, screaming and screaming.
Ling Feng's full blow can have a lot of power, let alone the golden lion of the martial arts level, that is, even the four-level warrior, may not have such power.
All of a sudden, the golden lion was beaten, the claws hurt, and almost fell to the ground.
Followed by it, it roared, full of anger, Zhang mouth bite Lingfeng's neck.
"嗖嗖" the wind trembled.
The martial-level golden lion, the speed is extremely fast, and then it is rushed to Lingfeng.
However, Ling Feng is just a smile, it is from the confidence and judgment of Wu Sheng, the latter threatened him.
He stood in the same place, and did not move, and the two fists fell rapidly, making the air whisper slightly.
" "
Ling Feng was stunned and punched in the mouth of the golden lion. The latter screamed and screamed, and the whole body was beaten by the punch.
At the same time, Ling Feng took a step forward and punched another punch.
"咚".
The punch hit the head of the golden lion directly, tripping over it, and instantly squatting on the ground. It was impossible to get up at a time.
At this moment, Ling Feng made a full effort, and he was unable to bear the golden lion.
It was dizzy, and his head was pulled out of a blood bag, so big as a fist, and it hurt his mouth straight, and he was almost killed by that punch.
In the eyes of it, there is a hint of fright.
Is that a person?
It is a fierce beast. It is even wilder than it. Without weapons, it will be smashed with flesh and blood.
What kind of beast is this? !
"嗷吼"
It screams and it is time to get up.
However, a big foot stepped directly on its head, and his head was stepped into the dirt, causing him to scream.
The one foot must be suffocated when it is pressed.
It has claws and chaos, and the body is tilted up, trying to break free.
However, Ling Fengyi will make it succeed, and the foot will force the gold lion to step on it again.
"Either die or surrender!"
Ling Feng opening, extremely overbearing.
That is the momentum from Wu Sheng, from the bones, in simple terms, is the gas field.
He is deep-eyed and looks at the golden lion.
"Roar!"
The golden lion screamed, struggling with four limbs, dragging his head half a mile, leaving a two-inch dent on the ground.
Its chin was worn out and the golden hair fell to the ground.
This is its protest and it is not willing to surrender.
Ling Feng looks cold and overbearing voice, once again rang.. "Dead, or surrender!"
At his feet, he forced the golden lion into the soil, causing the latter to feel dizzy, his chin creaking, as if he had to break.
It overflowed with a blood in his mouth and struggled.
"Boom"
Ling Feng snorted and stepped on the golden lion's body, slamming it on the ground, and the spine was almost stepped off, sorely twitching.
"Dead, or surrender!"
Ling Feng’s eyes were cold, and a splash of killing was sprinkled in the eyelids.
There is a bloodthirsty atmosphere in his bones. He has killed countless monsters and is extremely fierce, so that the golden lions are trembled fiercely.
It feels like being looked down by a terrible beast and is cold.
A cold wind blew, so that it could not help but shudder.
And when it was drooping, the scorpion rose slightly, and when he saw the eye of Ling Feng, he was shocked and felt that his heart would sink in.
That is the eye of Wu Sheng!
A look is just like being stared at by a terrible beast, and that is not a small kid can easily imitate.
For a moment, it was chilling, and it was stunned by that kind of eyes.
At this moment, Ling Feng has lost patience. If it is normal, he can patiently accept this monster.
However, now Miss Jie Ling is not going to have a high fever and needs him to take care of him.
Therefore, he has no time to delay and must be resolved as soon as possible.
If the golden lion is still not surrendered, then it can only be killed, and the younger sister will be a pot of braised lion head.
However, just when he wants to kill the golden lion.
The golden lion was soft and squatted on the ground, and the golden fur was wet with cold sweat.
One of Wu Sheng’s eyes can make them like this monster, not to mention that this person is still a terrible
savage beast
.
So, it did not struggle for a long time, and it was surrendered.
The golden lion is very proud and will only surrender to the strong, and for it, the wind is the best master.
"Submitted?"
Ling Feng looks like a hi, lifted his feet, for the golden lion, he is not afraid of it, if you resist again, then you will die.
"嗷呜"
The golden lion has his head lowered and his eyes are docile. Like a pug, he is at the foot of Ling Feng. It is very well-behaved.
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