Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"No, nothing!"

Of course, Yun Zhongfeng dared not tell this person that he was afraid of Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao is nothing more than a 16-year-old Huangkou child who is not as good as him. If he is afraid, he will only let this person look down on him.

This person is one of the masters from Tianchi Mountain.

With the strength that absolutely overrides all the warriors of Chen Guo, what is he afraid of with him?

Thinking of this, Feng Feng in the cloud suddenly relieved.

He jumped out of the Xuangui War Beast and walked to Yuan Mo with a light smile on his face.

Yuan Mo saw Yun Zhongfeng walking towards himself, fear and excitement in his heart.

He was afraid of the people of King Chen's family, but at the same time there was hope that the people of King Chen's family could kill Ling Xiao and make him more balanced.

He lay there like a docile dog.

"Sorry, King Chen's room, what you need is a ferocious dog who can bite people. You are already out of use, not worthy!"

Yun Zhongfeng's words made Yuan Mo's face froze instantly.

He raised his head in horror.

The only thing I saw was a fierce lava beast.

It looks like a male lion, but the whole body is made of lava condensed, but the eyes alone show a bit of human feeling.

This fierce beast is Yun Zhongfeng's crotch mount.

Its cold eyes stared at Yuan Mo, and then, huge claws waved down.

Yuan Mo was hit hard on the ground by the claws with hot lava, and instantly turned into blood.

Then it evaporates.

Death is so easy, Tang Yuan Yuan Patriarch Patriarch, to death, could not leave anything.

It is even more miserable than dead dead bodies.

"Kill kill, keep one!"

Yun Zhongfeng jumped onto the lava lion again, stood on the back of the lion's lion, and looked eeriely into the Yuanling tribe.

He swears that he must take advantage of Tianchi Mountain's master to be by his side to completely kill Ling Xiao.

Otherwise, he will be trampled by a child with a yellow mouth all his life. This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.

"Roar~~"

The lava lion seemed to roar with dissatisfaction, and was very unhappy about being ridden by the phoenix in the cloud.

"Dirty beasts, let you be my mount, already forgive you, it is best not to resist, otherwise, you will bear the pain of life and death every day!"

Yun Zhongfeng looked at the lava lion at his feet and suddenly kicked the lion's head.

Blood like magma dripped from above.

Although the lava lion was extremely angry, there was no way.

Can only mourn, let Yun Zhongfeng drive.

"That's good."

Yun Zhongfeng smiled triumphantly, then took a deep breath, and then his energy was completely used on the voice, roaring at the Yuanling tribe: "Ling Xiao! I know you are here, quickly Get out and die!"

Others are still killing the warriors of the Yuanling clan. This is definitely a disaster.

But killing these useless wastes will not satisfy Yun Zhongfeng.

He is going to die!

Ling Xiao protected Lia and the female guards in her beast ring, and then slowly walked out of the Yuanling tribe.

The indifferent eyes looked at the cloud phoenix on the lava lion disdainfully.

In the eyes, a bit of sarcasm and indifference revealed.

Soon, the warriors of the Yuanling clan had been slaughtered cleanly, and almost everyone was surrounded by Ling Xiao.

A few guys who don't know life and death may be addicted to killing Ling Xiao.

The result is self-evident.

All those who shot at Ling Xiao were killed.

And no one saw how Ling Xiao did it.

Ling Xiao stood so calmly, with a contemptuous smile in his mouth.

Thousands of warriors in the royal family surrounded him, but no one dared to shoot.

"Dodge, General Yun, let me take this kid's head!"

After all, there is still boldness.

Yun Zhongfeng's next general, Pan Feng, was a rudder master when he was in the magic dragon religion.

Later he surrendered to King Chen's chamber and became the lieutenant of Yun Zhongfeng.

Yun Zhongfeng is now one of the generals of God Leiwei.

"Okay, Pan Feng listens, let your spear drink his blood!"

Yun Zhongfeng naturally knows that Pan Feng is not Ling Xiao's opponent, but he wants to see how strong Ling Ling is after he gets the magic dragon sword.

Previously in Molong Mountain, he fled because he was too flustered, but after he fled, he felt something was not right.

I always felt that I was scared and made the wrong choice.

Although this Pan Feng is definitely not Ling Xiao's opponent, Xiu Wei also reached the late twelve levels of hell in Yin and Yang.

And the combat experience is very rich.

A blood-drinking gun in his hand is also a magic weapon, and his martial spirit is also a gun martial spirit.

With the cooperation, the power of the blood-blowing gun erupted, I am afraid that it can't be lower than the Fanpin Emperor.

So what Yun Zhongfeng wants is to use Pan Feng's sacrifice to check Ling Xiao's strength.

As for whether Pan Feng died or not, he didn't care.

"Get orders!"

After hearing Yun Zhongfeng's order, Pan Feng took out the blood-drinking gun, and then showed a greasy smile.

The crotch mount beast raised his feet and thought about going to Ling Xiao, and stopped at a distance of about 50 meters.

Then the spear pointed at Ling Xiao.

"Boy, it's better to catch your hand, otherwise you will be stabbed by my blood gun, and you will surely let your blood drain and die!"

Pan Feng seemed confident.

Ling Xiao's eyes did not look at Pan Feng, but stared at the male lion at the foot of Yun Zhongfeng.

He felt a very familiar breath from the lava lion.

It seemed that he didn't hear Pan Feng's voice.

"Ah, I'm so angry, I dare to look down on me! My general Pan Feng!"

Pan Feng was trembling with anger.

He hoped to see the panic in Ling Xiao's eyes, and hoped to see the kind of pitiful expression his opponent showed because of fear.

He likes that look, like the desperate look of the enemy before he dies.

But Ling Xiao seemed to have no existence at all, which made him tolerable.

He snarled, covered in bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty breath.

The blood gun was waving in his hand, and it was very uncomfortable, even with a strong bloody breath.

Ling Xiao still didn't go to see Pan Feng, but raised his foot and walked forward.

"Tuo Ba Yun Xiang?"

He asked suddenly.

Because he smelled Tuoba Yunxiang from the lava lion.

Although Tuoba Yunxiang wanted to kill him for revenge, the two did not know each other.

Later, if it were not for Tuoba Yunxiang to tell him the tricks of Yun Zhongfeng in advance, I am afraid that the invisible night had been killed.

That will inevitably be a regret in his life.

But the last time he returned to the Magic Dragon City, but he didn't see the figure of Tuoba Yunxiang, he felt strange.

Unexpectedly, he even smelled Tuoba Yunxiang on a lava lion.

"Roar~~"

The lava lion roared, as if venting his dissatisfaction and exploding his inner grievances.

"Dirty beast!"

A whip appeared in Yun Zhongfeng's hand, and then slammed hard on the lava lion.

A blood stain appeared.

(End of this chapter)