Chapter 1650: The death of the ancestors of Fengjia

In the snow and ice, tens of thousands of soldiers are in the snow and ice, in front of the blizzard sweeping snowstorm, even the hard magic can be twisted into ice slag, followed by the Wanbing ice, falling down only the broken bones.
In the desert, countless Warcraft mouths and mouths, and the sound of the screams of the earthquake, surrounded by soldiers.
In the burning world, the fire was burning, and from time to time, the soldiers of the Sui Army screamed and were swallowed by the flames.
There is also a water moon mirror, which looks like a beautiful lake. It is a trap of countless horror. When you step in, you will be swallowed into the cracks of time and space and twisted into pieces.
The more the Feng family ancestors look, the more ugly the face is.
300,000! A total of 300,000 warriors, who borrowed from the country, the most elite army in Laos, was crushed to death like a cockroach.
Even if there were several fish that slipped through the net, they escaped the invasion of Icefire Warcraft, but they were also put on a knife by the Zhenwei Army soldiers who were on the sidelines.
Time passed quickly, only a short tea time, but the remaining 200,000 troops will die.
"Hey!! You -! You are this witch! I want to kill you!"
The entire family of Fengjia ancestors was crazy, and they rushed straight toward Tunxi.
"Hey--" The golden dragon spurted a breath, and the huge claws lifted high and swept to the ancestors of the Feng family.
"Old man, want to kill my boss, let me burn you first!"
When the voice just fell, the Feng family ancestors found themselves standing in the lava field full of fire, the shoes worn on the feet were instantly burned to ashes, and his spiritual power also passed away.
In the sky, the golden dragon laughed: "In the burning world, the taste of being burned to ashes must be very good! Dare to catch my boss, dare to kill my younger brother, you are all impatient!"
"Call--" The huge flame tongue spouted from the Xiaojinlongkou and flew toward the rocky land where the Feng family ancestors stood.
Soon, the rock was melted into ashes, and the flames swept across the body of the Feng family.
"Ah ah ah!!!" Feng family ancestors gave a screaming scream.
He desperately urged the spiritual power to resist the burning of the flame. However, his body was seriously wounded and he was not healed. The realm fell by a large part, and this fire was also difficult to resist even the Yuan Ying infants. Where is the power of resistance.
After a while, his body was slowly engulfed by magma and disappeared.
In the green wood, people who saw this scene from the images laughed together.
The feeling of grievances that had been oppressed and bullied to the line of life and death seemed to have been vented out in the screams of the Feng family ancestors.
Sure enough, when the lady came back, everything was different. Even the secret of the dragon domain became a Jedi that was really easy to defend.
However, Tunxi did not laugh like everyone else, and her eyes fell on Lushan.
Lushan has no mercy and surprise for the death of the ancestors of the Feng family. Instead, his face has a smile on his face. "It’s really a secret land that Zijin lived when he was young. This dragon field, if it is a battle." Strengthening a few points, I am afraid I can't even help it."
Lushan said the words of admiration, the look in his eyes was full of ridicule, and he did not put such a secret in his eyes.
If you really escaped into the Fenglong domain, he would certainly be able to catch it.
The Shui Shui sword slowly appeared in the hands of Tunxi, and the sword was full of red and blue light, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.