Vol 7 Chapter 237: Beyond the Holy Order of Warcraft

Chapter 237 Warcraft beyond the Holy Order
At the same time, Cassano and Ada, suddenly found that the mood of the card has changed a lot, the feeling of panic, the five people's brows tangled. Cassano went to the side of the card face with concern, and constantly stroked the body with his own hands, trying to appease its panic. This sudden change has never happened since Cassano hatched.
Is it related to the low scream? Cassano’s heart just came up with such an idea. The screams of the screams apparently approached the direction of several people, and they went to the position where Ling Feng went.
"Mr. Cassano, do we want to rush to see?" Ada asked Cassano. Before Ling Feng left, they explained that they had to listen to Cassano.
"Let's wait any longer." Cassano said, holding on to his worried thoughts, and immediately saw some unwilling expressions from the four big men. He explained: "If the young masters can't cope with the danger, we have passed. It can only be the burden of becoming a young master. Still quietly waiting here to say it. Perhaps, the situation is not what we imagined."
Until the low-pitched screams gradually disappeared, the faint body of the card was slightly restored. And its eyes, but do not look at the direction of Ling Feng, as if there is something that it is scared. Instead, I turned around and nestled in the snow. Carefully, Cassano discovered that the whole body of Kama has almost reached the point of collapse. I couldn't help but frown more tightly.
What happened to the young master? ......
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When Ling Feng quickly returned to the Golden Eagle, he had already returned. The woman in Tsing Yi, at this time, was also facing the golden eagle at the moment. She did not relax her vigilance and provoked a sigh of praise in Ling Feng’s heart. When the weird screams sounded, Ling Feng’s heart was violently jumped, as if it had been beaten by the gongs and drums, and it was very depressed. As for Bai Jiahe, at this time, although there is no such thing as pain and uncomfortable, it is also the expression of fear in the eyes, the innate pressure, the surrender from the depths of the soul. Let its legs and feet tremble slightly. If it is not supported by its own ninth-order strength, perhaps it is already crouching on the ground.
Ling Feng had no time to take care of the Golden Eagle and the reaction of the women in Tsing Yi. The first time I was anxious to see Ling Ling. Fortunately, Ling Ling's reaction is still relatively quiet, at most it feels a little uncomfortable, small hand pulls Lingfeng's clothes corner, his face still has some awkward look.
"Brother, Linger feels depressed again." Little girl, while looking at the direction of the voice, while still not forgetting to Lingfeng. However, Ling Feng himself felt depressed, even if it was resisted, but it did not stop the repressed feeling of the voice.
What is this? Ling Feng’s heart is quite annoyed and quite helpless.
Just relying on the distant voice, you can make yourself so uncomfortable, let the Lingling who is alive and kicking also collapse, will he be easy to deal with?
I saw that with the sound of low-pitched sound, a bright white light of lightning flashed from a distance, and the dazzling white color eclipsed the world of the original snow-filled snow. It was not until the white light flashed to the side of the golden eagle that it suddenly stopped. The screams also came to an abrupt end.
Ling Feng has only looked at it. At the side of the Golden Eagle, there was a larger sculpture and white feathers, which made it almost integrated with the snow-capped mountains. If it weren't for its golden cockroaches and the bright eyes, it was not easy for Ling Feng to discover its existence.
As Ling Feng looked at the white eagle, it was a glimpse of Ling Feng, but it made Ling Feng suddenly recover his own eyes, and the sharp eyes gave a stinging feeling.
Not a grade. Ling Feng sighed. This time, I may be in trouble. The strength of the white eagle may even be stronger than the Joseph encountered by Ling Feng. Because they are all beyond the existence of Ling Feng, Ling Feng can not compare. But in terms of White Eagle and Joseph's momentum, Ling Feng lamented that it should still be more powerful.
"It's so beautiful." Ling Ling is sighing and praising the white eagle. Just as Ling Feng felt that some little girl was not tall and thick, the white-carved eyes had been placed on Ling Ling's body, and there was a "beep" in his mouth, which was quite strange.
Spirit beast? At that moment, the term was flashed in the minds of Lingfeng and Baidiao.
The difference is that Ling Feng believes that white eagle is also a beast. The white eagle is the identity of Ling Ling.
For the time being, I don’t talk about the thoughts of Ling Feng and Bai Zhuan. At this time, the scene that Ling Feng was even more surprised appeared. The woman in Tsing Yi, even facing the white eagle, walked a swordsman and said: "Predecessors, who bothered you, I am very sorry." The sound is crisp and beautiful, revealing an elegant atmosphere. It makes people very comfortable.
"Shantou, your strength is getting longer. Compared with the children, it has not been much more." White Eagle's reaction to the woman in Tsing Yi seems to be not strange, between one person and one beast, it is like a friend. Speaking in the guest. The white eagle said, while he had his own wings and took the head of the golden eagle. The golden eagle can only look at the white eagle with a look of scorpion. It looks a bit arrogant and somewhat happy.
It turned out to be a mother and child. Ling Feng suddenly understood the relationship between white carving and golden carving. As for the Qingyi women’s previous battle against the golden eagle, there was more femininity and less ruin. Now it seems easy to understand. Rather than fighting, it is better to say that the Tsing Yi women are learning from each other.
Despite this, Ling Feng also felt that the battle scene just now, he still benefited a lot.
"The two of them are your friends?" White Carving asked the Tsing Yi woman, and her eyes were still on the side of Ling Feng. Ling Feng and Tsing Yi women are equally dark and dark, and it is no wonder that it has such a question. Moreover, for the strength of Ling Feng, in the eyes of White Eagle, it can be regarded as knowing the roots, and the most is the ability of Ling Feng. In this way, the strength of Ling Feng and Tsing Yi women is quite close.
The Tsing Yi woman, for the first time, looked at Ling Feng.
The two looked at each other. The eyes of the Tsing Yi women are like water. In the softness, there is a hint of calmness, a little cloudy feeling. Ling Feng looked at the face, couldn't say that it was a clever workmanship, and it didn't look like a eclipse. It was very dull and flat to the extreme, which made Ling Feng slightly wrong. I want to come to Lingfeng, there is such a graceful manner, the woman with a graceful posture, there is always a feeling of clear water and hibiscus.
This extreme dullness is beyond the expectations of Ling Feng.
However, gradually, Ling Feng discovered the charm of Tsing Yi women. The whole person has a pure harmony of nature, not outstanding, but looks good. The first eye doesn't look good, but the second eye, but it will feel its distinctive beauty, the whole person is very quiet, and the beauty is quietly occupying your heart. It completely subverts the public's aesthetics of glamorous beauty.
Ling Feng couldn't help but subconsciously pull a smile in the corner of his mouth, and it was so indifferent.
The Tsing Yi woman only looked at Ling Feng, and took a look at Ling Ling, as well as Bai Jiahei, and then looked down at Ling Feng, and said hello. As for the question of the white eagle, she did not respond and did not deny it.
"You are still going to go. Waiting for it is dangerous." White-carved eyes were quite curious and even with a weird expression. They looked at Lingfeng and Tsing Yi women’s bodies and said, "Taro, three years." After that, you can continue to find Jin Yu." After that, he led the golden eagle and flew in the direction of coming.
There is a saying in the air: "There is not much time." People sighed, how fast the white eagle is.
When the Tsing Yi woman heard the words, she turned and was about to leave. Then she seemed to think of something. She turned and looked at Ling Feng. She saw that Ling Feng and Ling Ling still stood awkwardly, and there was no intention to hurry. Then he said, "Let's leave soon."
Ling Feng is sighing, the power of white eagle, and the deepening of his own arrival in the Taikoo continent, the pursuit of power is a lot of negligence, and suddenly heard the voice of the woman in Tsing Yi, could not help but ask: "Is it really dangerous here?" When I think of the white eagle, is there anything else that can be used to make the Holy Order stronger avoid the white eagle itself?
The Tsing Yi woman looked at Ling Feng with curiosity. In addition to the calmness in her eyes, she was finally surprised by Ling Feng. She only listened to the Tsing Yi woman’s explanation:
Wait a moment, there will be scenes of worshipping beasts. Will not allow humans to appear."
"The beasts of the beasts?" Ling Feng wondered. Listening to the name, is this Bayan Hara Mountain, or the gathering place of Warcraft?
"Yeah." Tsing Yi woman nodded slightly, no longer explained, lifted her feet and went down the snowy mountain.
"Hey, we are here to find something." Ling Feng could not help but shouted aloud. "I don't know how long it takes for this beast to worship." Ling Feng's heart is of course mourning the purpose of coming here - - Mo Zhenhua, on the other hand, this kind of questioning, whether you want to know the content of the question, or if you want to let the Tsing Yi woman stay and explain a few more words, only Ling Feng knows it.