Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1975: Guild Wars Yang Er Lao (1)

Feeling the strength of the attack, the short old man's face changed, lifting the palm.

The night feathers are cold and cold, and they are not merciless. When they are in the palm of their hand, they will directly smash the old man into the forest below.

Hey!

After the night feathers were swept away, the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed straight down.

The night feathers eyes kept looking down, and the short old man had disappeared after he squatted down.

Liu Mei wrinkled, the night feathers and spirits spread out as much as possible, just as the night feathers were about to fall, a red light emerged from below.

Spiritual flame? !

The night feathers slammed their hearts, the body's spiritual power surged, the falling momentum did not diminish, and the figure was directly submerged by the flame.

In the mountains.

The short old man looked at the fire at the top of his head and showed a bit of pride.

However, his pride is only a moment, the next moment, the short old man's eyes are wide.

Hey!

The night feathers swelled on the surface of the body and landed steadily on the ground. The flames did not cause any harm to her.

"Is it different?!" The short old man blinked at the night and looked a little surprised.

The night feathers and the short old man are separated by more than ten meters. Not far from there, there is a faint wave of spiritual power. It seems that Zi Ling and the tall old man are fighting.

"Ke Man Ru sent you here?" The night feathers of the veil skirt danced with the breeze, a little bit of madness.

The short old man was left behind with one hand, and the corner of his mouth trembled slightly. His voice revealed a few sorrows: "Take someone money to save people, these problems, go on and ask the king!"

Boom! The momentum of the short old man suddenly broke out, and the whole person, like the arrow of the string, quickly swept toward the night feathers.

Hey!

In the first time when the old man rushed over, Yu Yu realized that it was not good. The Soul Eater had just been taken out, and the attack of the old man had already arrived.

The repairs of the two old Yanyang are all Huangling Peak, which is comparable to the night feathers.

The blade of the night feathers blocked the attack of the old man, and also saw the weapon of the old man, an iron glove with a small dark hook and barbs. As long as it was rubbed a little, it is estimated that a piece of flesh will be pulled off. .

"Hey, the reaction is quite fast, look at the trick!" The short old man's eyes condensed, and the iron palm lifted the blade of the night feathers.

Hey!

Before the night feathers and brains make judgments, the body has already detected potential threats, and the blood-throat body is automatically used to directly escape two meters.

"Blood and blood body method? I don't think you have any means!" The short old man was slightly stunned, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Night Feather glanced at the slightly trembling arm, and his heart was dark: the old man’s weapon was so strange that he had a sigh!

The fire in the body circulates, and the suffocating gas that invades the arm is eliminated.

The embarrassing and the old man are looking at each other. The short old man’s eyes are full of killing and fierce light. The night feathers are as calm as the autumn water, without any waves.

Boom!

At the same time, the two figures broke out at the same time, suddenly the dust on the hillside and the trees broke.

The strength of the short old man is somewhat beyond the pre-judgment of the night feathers. This old man has experienced a hundred wars, and the unique weapon has created a lot of trouble for the night feathers.

The two of you came to me, and after a few breaths, the two had already handed over a hundred rounds. Looking around, within a few hundred meters of the square, all the trees were spared, and the hillside was a mess.

Boom!

The two men rushed to each other and the figures flew backwards.

"Call, call."

The night feathers carrying the soul-splitting edge of the arm slightly trembled, carefully looked, you can see the night feathers jade and jade white skin with a small black gas, those black gas with the night feathers in the body of the spiritual operation, gradually dissipated.

Hundreds of rounds of the fight, the night feathers finally figured out the old man's card, the short old man practicing, is a suffocating!