I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 1632: two hundred and ten

Chapter 1632 Chapter 210: Two Battlefields

"Let them in, it's okay."

In the dean's room, Tang Luo paced back and forth, and the nervous Yun Xiu said softly and comforted: "The line of the beast control is now not only to pursue the thief, but also to show strength to Longzhou, so they will not break the city. Of the people."

"Why not!"

Yun Xiu disagrees: "The wild beasts are fierce, and they can't control their blood and murderousness. The family of war beasts will not kill a few people any year. If they are allowed to break in, what will happen to so many people in Wushuang City?"

"The slaughter and destruction is only the lowest limit of power display. If the Dragon Island Controlling Beast line only has this level, the Royal Beast Sect is not qualified to be in the same category as the Holy Land."

Tang Luo smiled and said: "Betting with you for your husband, even if a group of beasts enter the city, Wushuang will not hurt you."

"How can this be!"

Yun Xiu was surprised at first, and then hesitated: "What if, even if a few Patriarchs really have such clever imperial skills, what if an accident happens when they start their hands?"

"Trust me, a few Patriarchs, don't want to see surprises."

If he had something to say, Tang Luo turned his angle of view to the back mountain. The four-clawed dragon with black scales jumped out of the water, and behind him brought the inverted river water straight to the sky, and dozens of ferocious beasts appeared in the water ring. Figure.

On the back of Chixia Mountain, the dragon beasts wearing huge iron loincloths stood straight, sitting cross-legged on the knees of the Lord of the Demon Palace, with their battle blades lying sideways.

The three of them were in the deserted Chixia Mountain, looking directly at the mysterious mysterious beast on the huge water column, and dozens of pairs of fierce pupils covered by the water curtain.

With a roar of the beast, the clear-water golden-eyed beast carrying Senge Xuanhu jumped out of the vortex, and fell on the back mountain platform with a "bang". The golden lion valley lord with flying blond hair is like a king on the grassland, overlooking the two in front of him. Dragon and beast.

"It is rumored that a hunter king from the Bounty Guild will be transferred to Wushuang Academy. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Senge Xuanhu sneered: "The descendants of the dignified demon-sealing line have become watchdogs by others. Is it because he missed the Ye family at that time and was afraid of being pursued by Grandmaster Void later? Only then did he think of the fear, the reaction would be different It will be too slow!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the two dragon beasts suddenly became fierce, but Shentu Jihui, like a okay person, grabbed the hilt covered with black cloth with one hand, and slowly stood up and said, "Wushuang Academy is for learning. In the place of Tao, please leave immediately."

"Pretend to be."

With a disdainful "hum", Senge Xuanhu pointed to the two dragon beasts and said: "Take the two dragons out, otherwise Lord Bengu will not leave."

"bass!"

Shentu Jihui, who leaped high, held the hilt in both hands and held it behind his head, the arched giant blade extended several feet of Canlie sword light.

The sharp aura like the moon falling in the sea shocked Senge Xuanhu hurriedly to evade, but the clear water and golden-eyed beast that was captured by the demon's courage was not so lucky, and was cut in half by this exaggerated sword light, even The souls were all taken away by Monster Slayer.

"Shentu Jihui, I want your life!"

Seeing that the mount was cut in half by Senge Xuanhu's eyes, the blond dance danced with ten fingers, and countless ferocious wild beasts roared out in the whirlpool.

One-horned snapping turtles, hydrowing snakes, blue-headed black-toothed alligators, purple hair cracked electric minks, copper shadow water dogs

The fierce and wild impact made people feel timid, but the two dragon beasts Lu Zhongyan and Fu Yuanshan greeted them without even thinking about it.

The battle characteristic of Feng Yaoyi's line is the fierce to exaggerated instant explosive power, but compared to the rhythm of ordinary warriors, the return of the air after clicking is the most vulnerable time.

Senge Xuanhu knew this before the whole army attacked, because only by interrupting Shentu Jihui's breath adjustment and preventing the opponent from bursting out the same kind of sword light can the battle damage be minimized.

As for the two-headed dragon beast?

Although the appearance is good and the blood is good, it is only two dragon beasts.

Desolate beasts are very different from human races. It is difficult for war beasts of the same race to have a huge difference in combat power, and most of them fluctuate in a curve.

Even if the lowest fluctuation is compared with the highest fluctuation, it is unlikely that there will be scenes of being spiked after meeting.

What's more, the two dragon beasts are just grown-up dragon beasts. Although the standing posture is a bit strange, it is challenging to control the beasts' profession if they can resist the impact of the beasts.

Senge Xuanhu seemed to have seen that Shentu Jihui was overwhelmed by the herd and torn to pieces, and then he felt that his profession had been challenged.

These two dragon beasts are unexpectedly ferocious!

Moreover, between these actions, it was not like a dragon beast that relied on instinct to fight, advancing and retreating, dodges, attacked, and walked like a warrior in dragon skin.

What kind of dragon beast is this special?

Senge Xuanhu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the scene he saw before his eyes. Two dragon beasts guarded Shentu Jihui behind him and fought back.

Every few breaths, there will be dragon flames and swordsman's fire, focusing on the wild beasts that are exposed because of their agitation.

Often one or even several barren beasts can be seriously injured or even dead at a time. On the other hand, the two dragon beasts, although the scales are broken and the body is covered in blood, the retreat is still so smooth and steady.

"This is not a dragon beast at all!"

Senge Xuanhu scolded: "What the **** is this monster!?"

...

Lingyang Island

Meng Jiao, who was sitting alone on the boulder in the mudflat, looked at the tide in the distance, unknowingly he was surrounded by dozens of wild animals.

The head of the Iron Wing Patriarch, Ghost Cloth Wolf, squeezed the poisonous bead in his hand and walked forward, and said lightly: "There is no one on Lingyang Island right now. You have nowhere to escape. Let's decide on your own. It will save us more effort."

The one-eyed ugly man turned his head, looked at the ghost cloth and the wolf disdainfully said: "What are you, you deserve to let Lao Tzu decide on himself!?"

"Now that you are in a heavy siege, why bother doing nothing to resist."

Murong Falcon said coldly: "Someone once investigated your roots and feet. You were originally the fallen son of the Meng family in Longchang City. You were Tang Tianjiao who won the first prize and triumphantly. When you passed by Longchang, he found you. That's why you have the current General Hall. Commander, it's a pity that you didn't keep Tang Tianjiao's kindness at all, and your personality was impulsive and surly. That's why Wushuang City brought the disaster today. Shouldn't you apologize with death?"

"What a grand-sounding Patriarch Murong!"

Meng Jiao smiled disdainfully: "If you want Lao Tzu's life, come and fetch it yourself!"

"Oh, by relying on the poisonous spirit body, I think the world is invincible, and today I will teach you how big the world is!"

The ghost cloth wolves activate the anti-poison spirit orbs, and the vigorous white air swells like a swell, covering the small half of the island of Lingyang.

Murong Falcon pinched the imperial seal in his hand, and dozens of poisonous beasts besieging the giant rock seemed to receive some kind of signal and rushed towards Meng Jiao.

The poisonous power was defeated and he was trapped in a heavy siege, but Meng Jiao didn't mean to panic at all. Lao Scar's face was full of contempt, and the Eight Treasure Buddha on his body lit up.

"Are you the only relatives in the Holy Land that have artifacts?"

"Both! Gotta! Die!"

(End of this chapter)