MTL - Bancheng Fengyue-Chapter 119 narrow road

Shaoyi wiped off the blood overflowing from the corner of her lips with the back of his hand, and then slowly spread them on her frosty face.

Hearing her heavy and rapid panting, he suddenly really wanted to sigh, only Zhuyin could have such a bad temper. Zhuyin family, Zhuyin family like a dark cloud.

He frowned again, let her go, pulled out the ice blade that pierced through his right chest and crushed it, looking at her blood-stained face, he slowly moved his hand away from her mouth.

"Little Loach," he called her with a sigh, "You really scared me, well, I'm the loser this time."

The ice barriers spewed out quickly, and before they touched him, he had already retreated a few feet away. Xuan Yi turned over and sat up, his complexion paler than before, his wrists trembling, and he couldn't tie his belt well no matter what.

The sound of the howling wind became louder and louder, and the sun-shiny mountain valley gradually became darker. Shaoyi turned his head to look at the sky behind him, and there were clusters of black and purple monster fog gathering in the sky. The wind was blowing so hard, it was obvious that There are very powerful demons nearby.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

He walked over and hugged Xuan Yi horizontally, seeing her opening her mouth to spray the ice barrier again, he said: "I don't have time to heal this wound now, if you do it again, I will leave you here alone to face the demons."

As soon as the words fell, the ice barrier pushed him away a few feet, Xuan Yi fell to the ground, his face turned green with pain, these two heart feathers are simply too unfair, she is covered with dragon scales now, she wants to hurt him It's hard to hurt, if you want to hit him, he doesn't seem to be afraid of pain at all, but she hurts herself half to death, her life is threatened by this guy in her hands, and she has to hold him in her palm like a fragile glass, If you think about it, your lungs will explode.

She took two steps back and looked at him coldly, the severe pain in her right chest made her voice a little weak: "...What you want Zhuyin to do has something to do with Li Henhai?"

After thinking about it, the only evidence of quarrel between the two clans so far is the Sea of ​​Lihen, which is causing headaches to the upper world. Seeing his mysterious and secretive attitude, she said again: " Don't you want to be the Demon King?"

Shaoyi chuckled: "You vicious little **** is more likely to be a maharaja than me."

He walked over again and lifted her up by the loose neckline: "Today you have thoroughly annoyed me twice, if there is a third time, I will not be polite."

He hugged her, and was about to rise against the wind, when suddenly he saw half of the sky was illuminated by auspicious light, and the black and purple mist collided with the auspicious light, and immediately there was a violent sound of spell release, in the gap between light and darkness. In the room, a huge golden dragon was shuttling.

It is Hua Xu's sword Qi Hualong.

Shaoyi lowered his head to look at Xuan Yi, she was also staring at the golden dragon in a trance, with focused and clear eyes, he could not help squinting his eyes, and rose against the wind in the opposite direction. A mountain depression, the sinister wind pierced in like a knife, and quickly turned into a heroic figure after landing. It was a demon man who did not look very old. He was a head taller than ordinary gods. The black and purple robe covered him like a cloud. physically.

The weirdest thing was that he carried three unconscious goddesses in his left hand, two on his shoulders, and another one in his right hand. After landing, he threw these goddesses to the ground and laughed loudly: "The goddesses of the upper realm are very beautiful!" It doesn't look like there are many, why don't you send more beauties down?!"

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of an auspicious light not far above, and he looked up, but it was a young warrior wearing a black and black warrior outfit, holding a little goddess in disheveled clothes in his arms, the belt was almost torn, revealing A piece of shoulder, under the skirt, and a jade-like calf are also bare. Although half of the face is covered with blood, it is delicate and clear, and it is really a rare beauty.

His eyes lit up immediately: "This is good! Come here!"

Suddenly, the evil wind picked up, and the pitch-black spear tainted with turbid air shot out one after another. Shaoyi turned into a ball of blazing wind to avoid the spear. Unexpectedly, the demon man was close in front of him, and he stretched out his palm to strike Xuan Yi. Pulled away, Shaoyi dodged again.

Seeing that he didn't strike or shout, the demon man just dodged repeatedly, he was extremely flexible and fast, he was furious immediately, and roared in the flat ground, the sound was like a tiger's howl, his momentum was extremely ferocious.

Shaoyi couldn't help laughing: "It's so fierce."

The demon man was about to shake his demon power, when he suddenly felt a slender golden light flash by his side very quickly, the clear wind blew through his robe, the golden light suddenly turned into a huge golden dragon, extremely fast, he couldn't dodge, he could only instinctively Turning his body sideways, his left arm was bitten off shoulder-length, and he yelled again in pain.

The dense auspicious light chased after him, and all kinds of spells and magical weapons rained down on him. He could heal repeatedly by relying on it, and he didn't dodge. He bit his left arm in his mouth and jumped up, turning into a dark wind. Fleeing, a completely invisible ice wall appeared in front of Leng Buding at some point, he bumped his head against it, and was stunned for a moment.

A huge golden dragon rushed over, bit his waist and abdomen, and pushed him on the ground for more than ten feet. The pain caused him to scream again. Countless warriors had already caught up closely. Yinbu's was too sophisticated and fierce, almost instantly, his tall body was tightly bound by the demon-binding rope and cinnabar mantra.

"Captured the third prince of Suihu Maharaja alive!"

The generals shouted with relief, cheered and excited, Prince Changqin also showed a hint of joy, and waved his hand: "Send to Nantianmen! These goddesses..."

He looked at the six goddesses captured by the third prince on the ground, they should have been caught by him along the way. The third prince has always been lustful, and when he sees some pretty goddesses, he immediately shoots them. After being defiled, he is in a good mood and let them go. If he is in a bad mood, he will be torn to pieces on the spot. Fortunately, they are lucky and have not encountered such a tragedy. destiny.

The warriors awakened the six goddesses with spells, confirmed that they were not injured, and told them to return to their respective headquarters. One of the goddesses, who was haggard and wearing a goose-yellow warrior outfit, wept silently for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and didn't know what she saw. With a cry, he didn't move anymore.

Prince Changqin no longer cared about them, and only said loudly: "Part A of Dingmao's Department goes 10,000 li to the east, and assists Part B to kill Zhang Lu."

The battle-tested generals have long been accustomed to restraining excessive joy. The capture of the third prince only made them laugh for a while, and then they immediately went away in the wind. Prince Changqin couldn't help but wondered when he saw a white figure still staying in place. : "Fu Cang?"

The white-clothed **** swayed his clothes, and he was already in the air. The blue Chunjun unsheathed in an instant, and the tip of his sword pointed at a young warrior in black and black. The prince Changqin was shocked and struck at his colleague ? ! He hurried to catch up, but saw that the warrior was holding a goddess in his arms, her clothes were disheveled and half of her face was stained with blood, he couldn't help being even more astonished.

"Let her go." Fu Cang stared at Shaoyi with a very low voice.

Shaoyi lowered his head and smiled: "She is my most precious treasure, but you caused her to relapse and caused me a lot of trouble. This time I am a little bit reluctant."

The blue pure Jun turned into a golden light, and the huge golden dragon was entrenched beside Fu Cang, his voice was still very low: "Let go."

Shaoyi tilted his head and thought for a while, stroked Xuanyi's hair slowly twice, and smiled lightly: "Then let me lend you for a while~www.novelbuddy.com~Remember to return it to me later."

The slender body was thrown out and fell into Fu Cang's arms.

Shaoyi drifted backwards for a while, stared at Xuan Yi for a moment, and said calmly: "Little Niqian, remember to practice hard."

Fu Cang clenched the shoulders of the Dragon Princess in his arms. Her belts were all torn off, but barely covered her skin, and her left leg was even more naked. What was even more frightening was that half of her face was covered in blood, her lips were blue and white, and she was angry. If gossamer looks like.

The huge golden dragon shot at the opposite black-clothed warrior with lightning speed, only to hear a loud "dang", and an invisible ice wall was smashed by the golden dragon—the ice wall of Zhuyin's family.

With deep eyes, Fu Cang gently wiped off the half-dried blood on her face with his fingers, and hugged her tightly again. The golden dragon turned into a pure jun and fell back into its sheath, and the white-clothed **** turned and galloped away, leaving behind the startled cry of the prince Changqin and Shaoyi.

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