Chapter 114: Fire ostrich

This is a jungle. The man in Yunxia City is escaping wildly. He sees the power of the purple scorpion far away, and he can no longer afford any fighting ideas in his heart. It’s even more ridiculous to be able to kill each other with a big word.
He fled madly, trying to get rid of the purple sable, but he hasn't run far, his body shape has stopped, his eyes are looking ahead, full of shock.
"you……!"
I don't know when, the purple scorpion has reached his front, although dressed in black, ruined, but the back is quite straight, after the man exclaimed, the purple 宸 slowly turned.
He is not old, his face is very handsome, his hair is like a waterfall, his throat is like Chen Guang, he turns to look at the man, his eyes are calm, his tone is light, "I ask you a question, to be honest, I can spare you a life."
The man’s eyes are full of jealousy, his expression is constantly changing, and when he hears the purple pipa, he also asks subconsciously:
What is the problem?

"Who sent you, Wang Zhenwei is still Wang Hao?" The purple voice is calm and the expression is light.
The man has seen sweat on his forehead. One answer is not good. Today may be a small life. Although he is strong, he does not think that he can block the other side. He wipes the cold sweat. The man said: "Miss, Miss Xian sent me. Come, she thinks you are still alive, so let me see you and take you back."
"Is it?" There was a sneer in Zizi’s mouth and said, "Since she let you come, why do you see me running?"
"This...this...!" The man’s forehead was cold and sweaty. I didn’t know how to answer it. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and said,
That’s because I want to tell this news to Miss Xian, let her pick you up. This is sincere."
"Hey, a nonsense, I still want to give you a chance to live, but unfortunately you don't fight for it. If I didn't guess wrong, it should be sent by Wang Zhenwei." Zixiao sneered, and the eyes were full of killing.
"You....!" The man's face changed, and he said nothing, but he was running in the late days. He was strong, but he did not dare to confront the purple.
"Want to go?" A glimpse of the mouth of the purple scorpion, the bitter killing of the body, the thunder and lightning disappeared, it represents the speed of the world, and now will understand the second death, faster.
"Hey!"
The thunder was just a flash, and the purple scorpion went to the front of the man. The fast-moving opponent couldn't imagine it. Then, the purple scorpion clenched the fist, like two silver-colored big hammers, whistling and coming, bringing the wind.
"Drink!" The man drank, congenitally madly mobilized, and the scent of the scent, all the infuriating converges on the hands, glaring and glaring, resisting the smashing of the sable.
"boom!"
The silver fist is like a broken bamboo, and the power is absolutely extinct. It slams the body and infuriates, and then the man's figure is retrogressed.
"Good horrible power!" Above the hands, there was a burst of pain, and the man licked his mouth and finally felt the strength of the sable.
"Hey!"
After a blow, it was another blow. The purple scorpion flickered and waved his fist again.
"Purple, don't deceive too much, big deal, I won't tell you if you go back." The man can't retreat. Only once again, the brilliance flashes, a weapon has appeared from the waist, with a cold face, toward the purple Go and go.
"You still lie to children in this way!"
The boxing power is fierce, like two big mountains, the horror is incomparable, and the other side is flying again. The weapons in hand are already broken.
The man has a big mouth hemoptysis, and the body of the purple scorpion is terrible. It is that he can't resist this late gas. He screams and his eyes become red. "Purple, you deceive too much, look at my black wind!"
The wind swelled up like a wind blade, and it was incomparably dark. A horrible breath appeared from it. The man played a congenital warfare technique, and between the palms, there was a black wind coming, with a bitter chill. It is like a wind blade cutting.
"Humph!"
The purple eyes are cold and cold, the look is unchanged, the punch is punched, the silver light is glaring, the jungle is illuminated, and the fist head is a hill.
"boom!"
The black wind suddenly trembled, blocked by the purple scorpion punch, and then the energy of the scorpion entered the black wind, and it made a loud noise. In a flash, the black wind annihilated, the black wind palm was broken, and at the same time, the slightly dull punch light. Through the black wind, hit the man's chest.
"Peng!"
In the dull sound, the man's figure is flying backwards, big mouth hemoptysis, powerful congenital combat skills, still can not help but purple.
"Boom!"
The double fists were shocked again, and the purple cockroaches flashed up and the strong attack attacked again. At this moment, his eyes became cold and his eyes were filled with murder, and it was necessary to kill each other.
The man coughed up blood and once again flew back. This time, the body mask was broken and the bones shattered.
"This is what you forced me!" The man was furious and fell into madness. The whole body became more awkward. This burned all the potential, and it was necessary to fight with the purple.
The purple scorpion punches and punches, and the whole body is silvery, like the silver armor, the cold and ruthless, and the thunder and lightning of the road are swimming in the surface.
"when!"
The fist is the best weapon of the purple scorpion. After a punch, the black wind of horror is once again annihilated, and the figure of the man once again falls.
Sting!
The thunder of the purple scorpion flickered, the thunder appeared, and it was dazzling, like a dragon, rushing toward the man.
The full version of the Thunder refers to the evolution of thousands of Thunder Dragons. Purple is now just an introduction. It can only evolve five times, but the power is five times that of the Thunder, which is terrible.
In addition to the power, there is the speed of the Thunder, five Thunder instantly wrapped the man, followed by a thunder and a burst of silver, like a silver fireworks, blooming in front of the purple.
The light dissipated, the thunder and lightning disappeared, everything was classified as silence, and in front of the purple scorpion, there was only one black-eyed figure that was thundered. The man in the late congenital man was already dead.
Before the battle, the momentum was huge, and there were more than ten miles in the air. It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.
The purple scorpion took the bag and hurried away.
"What is this world? In just half a year, I have offended the three parties."
The purple cicada complained that he had not done anything, and he had already offended the three powerful forces.
Yunxia City, Tianshou Pavilion, Wuzong, this is a well-known existence in the southern region, the disciples under the door are countless, Ziyan feels a great pressure.
Now, he is eager to reach the city of Snow, and has always warned himself that it must be low-key, low-key, and must not cause trouble.
The forest is full of trees, and there are many old trees that are more than a hundred years old. They are like a dragon and are rooted in the ground.
The purple pheasant walked through the jungle and suddenly found that the jungle was very familiar.
"This is the jungle near Qingshui Village. I don't know how the villagers are, have they been implicated?"
The villagers saved him and Wang Xianer last time. Zi Yan was very grateful. Afterwards, he was always afraid of Wu Zongzhi’s revenge.
Just passing by today, Zi Yan decided to go and see.
After half an hour, Ziyan arrived at the destination. The village was still the small village. There were many houses and smoke. There was no special place. The purple eyes heard the laughter of the children. It was obvious that there was no impact here. One side of the pure land.
Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then flew from the big tree, ready to enter the village, say hello to the villagers, and then leave, but suddenly, Ziyan saw the villagers out of the village, dressed neatly, like deliberately dressed With a look of hope and smile on his face, he seems to be ready for what character.
"What happened?" Zixiao doubted, hiding in the forest did not appear, carefully observed, the villagers stopped at the entrance to the village, leaving a large open space, the child is jumping, saying that the big sister is coming.
"Big sister? Is it Wang Xianer?" A sable, no appearance.
After a while, two people came out of the village. These were two middle-aged people, one tall and one short. After seeing these happy children, they flashed a slap in the eye and walked through the crowd. The two walked straight ahead.
"The people of Yunxia City." Zi Yan's face changed, secretly glad that he did not appear.
These two people are monks, and their strength is strong. When they pass by, the villagers have given way, and there are taboos in their eyes. Even the village heads are like this. When they see the arrival of two people, they are busy laughing.
"Hey, you remember, when the young lady arrives, I will give me the spirit, don't bother and cry." The tall middle-aged man snorted.
"Yes, yes! Certainly, sure!"
A group of villagers nodded, fearing that they would offend each other and some promises.
"This adult, I want to ask, is the youngest purple really dead?" The village chief looked a little stunned and asked in a loud voice.
The other villagers listened to this question, one was also looking up, even the children stopped playing, looking at the middle-aged people, everyone has a look in the eyes.
"Hey, what the young master, that guy is daring, dare to lie to us in Yunxia City, we are hurting Wu Zong, let alone this guy is dead, even if it is not dead, I will slap him." The middle-aged man suddenly snarled.
"Zi Zi and Miss Xian are very good friends. On that day, he was rescued by Miss Xianer. They are lovers." Some villagers suddenly said that they were obviously dissatisfied with the words of a tall monk.
"Far fart, you guys know a fart, who is our lady, is the princess of Yunxia City, is the presence of thousands of people, who is Ziyan, a disciple who destroys the small faction, the real atmosphere of the district However, what qualifications does he have to be equal to our lady, and a couple, hey, he is worthy!"
"but……!"
"Don't, tell you, don't mention the name of sable in front of me~EbookFREE.me~ Otherwise, the lord will get angry, be careful to burn your village. What garbage is common, dare to talk to Miss "Compared with each other." The middle-aged man is dissatisfied with the road. "When the young lady arrives, who dares to mention purple, I don't want to see the sun of tomorrow."
"Yes, yes!" The villagers nodded and looked terrified.
"What did we say to you before, have you not forgotten?" The short middle-aged man also said coldly.
"No, no, we will definitely be in front of Miss Xianer, for the two people to say." The villagers rushed, seemingly afraid of two people.
"Oh, not only do you have to say good things, but you have to say that the cottage is worn out and needs to be rebuilt. You need some Yuanshi." The short man said.
"Yes, yes!" The village chief nodded and bent back.
In the distance, Zi Yan heard the fire in his heart. These two people are really shameless to the extreme. They want to use the villagers to save Wang Xianer, so that the villagers need more benefits. Obviously these benefits will not fall into their hands.
"Damn." Purple eyes are cold, I can't wait to shoot immediately, and my big mouth is dead.
However, at this time, a crisp and squeaking sound rang from the sky.
Hearing the sound, Zi Yan looked up and saw a flaming red on the horizon, like a burning flame, flying quickly toward this side.
"This is, fire ostrich!"
After seeing the flame, Zi Yan was taken aback.
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