Tempered Immortal

“Don't stand still, the monk has offended the Young Master and captured him alive. I will treat him well. ”

Wan Menghao's voice was full of resentment, and he had long hated Lin Xuan for his repeated tricks.

Damn it!

What is this young master?

Juggling clowns?

I want you to live and die.

Pull your soul out and make a soul lamp and suffer forever.

Wan Menghao bites his teeth severely, but soon finds something wrong because the monks around him listened to his orders and couldn't move.

“What are you doing, Ben? Did you not hear what the master said, or do you want me to tell Ancestor?” Wan Menghao was so angry that he was insulted that he didn't even expect his men to listen.

“Young lord, not old disobedience, but just now the man...” a monk in a grey white robe opened his mouth, this man was not weak to repair, late Yuan Baby, the divine talent for now, that is, the realm is also a little higher than that idiot less lord.

Wan Menghao hesitated slightly and his voice soothed. He was not too rude to this infamous monster head: “Brother Dao, what do you mean, we have so many fairy fixers, can't we still catch him... No, he still holds a woman in his hand, but he can't build a foundation, shudder, looks good, capture this woman alive, little beauty just to shock me. ”

The surrounding people face each other, the evil cultivation is colorful and unusual, but compared to the young lord in front of them, they have to be ashamed, arch their hands and say admiration.

“Young Master, the woman has not yet said, the immortal just appeared to be a clutch...” The monk in the gray gown smiled bitterly, but the voice fell, suddenly turned his head as if he sensed something.

The distant side of the sky, silver, began to appear only a little bit, but in the blink of an eye, there was a wave of fury in front of it.

Looking at it, silver flakes, and a buzzing chirp echoing back in the ear.

“Is this... beast tide, silver fish bird? ”

The brothers stared and looked at each other. One or two of their faces became ugly.

As the native monks of the East China Sea, how could they not have known the horror of this monster bird, almost frightened their legs softly.

“Quickly, protect the young master, turn on the ban on White Tiger City, order all monks to join forces against the enemy, and never let this demon bird rush into the city. ”

Some of the dull voices came into his ears, and the Grey Robe Monk was a fairy practitioner of the late Yuan Baby. Although his legs are soft at this moment, he also understands that there is only one war.

Fortunately, Isle of Wonders is very powerful. Although the owner is not here, there are countless forbidden traps. As long as the people are willing, they will not necessarily survive this terrible tide of beasts.

Running, it's impossible, it'll die faster.

Before the voice fell, his robe blew, and the whole man was wrapped in grey white magic. Stepping forward, he teased the frightening young lord, and flew away with him in the direction of the wall.

At this head, other fairy fixers shouted as if they were waking up in a big dream, spreading their magic skills, such as burning their asses and running away.

Fortunately, they are not far from the gates of the city. Heavy and quaint spells are transmitted into the ears. The immortals left behind on the walls of the city also find it inappropriate, and the ban has been opened without any instruction.

A blue shield rises and, although not yet molded, reveals an archaic meaning.

Team A is also in sight, there are tens of thousands of them, and the defenses of Beast Island are quite small.

And the Jingwei guns, both caliber and tube length, outnumber many on the battleship, and will obviously be even more powerful.

As the war approached, the atmosphere in the air became more and more condensed.

In the face of the immortals, the silver fishbird has no fear. The reason for the death of the human being, the bird for the food, is embodied here.

In their eyes, there were only green berries, except that the target had been changed from Lin Xuan to the unlucky young master.

“Ah!”

Screaming into his ears, the slower running Koshi had been swallowed up by the silver wave.

In a wave of animals of this size, the district's foundational gelden fairy can be described as fragile as an ant, and even desperate resistance can only provoke a small wave.

Without any effect, it was quickly re-swallowed and eaten without even bone residue.

More than two hundred Koshers, all defeated, and then it was the turn of those slightly slower Yuan Baby Fairies.

The horror of being caught up, although the ability to condense into a meta-baby can do a little bit, the result is not much better, the same reason for ants to bite dead elephants.

The only difference is to support it for a long time. When the treasure is eaten into fan iron, there is no other way but to self-destruct Yuan Baby, so that death is better than burying in the belly of a demon bird.

But the fool had the silly blessing, and although the young master had become a delicious food in the eyes of the silver fish bird, he was fortunate enough to escape.

After all, he was taken away by a fairy fixer of late Yuan Baby, and the quickest one to see the occasion.

They successfully returned to the city and hid behind the light.

There are only seven or eight fairy fixers left to flee back and forth, less than half of them, and this refers to Yuan Baby Life, and the Lower Kosher has been completely defeated.

The crisis has not yet been resolved, but the lucky ones are also palpitating, just relieved, and a stench enters their noses with the wind.

The old monsters were stunned for a moment, and as the smell turned around, they saw a scene that they would never forget. The Young Master of Myriad Beast Island in the hall was actually scared shitless.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it if I had killed them. The boy had tears and bullets. The immortal in his infancy could not have been used at this stage. He was also a nobody before, and the one who didn't come after him is really embarrassing.

How can a generation of poor beast honorers be so useless to their children?

“Young Master, you...”

The old man in the grey robe frowned and his face was hard to see. I don't know what to say. Despite the moment of life and death, people's eyes were attracted to him.

Wan Menghao's face was red and he couldn't help but have a sew. At this moment, the pounding sound came into his ear, but it was the silver fish bird that had rushed nearby and started clawing his mouth pecking, impinging madly on that azure light screen.

However, the ban on White Tiger City is naturally far from being comparable to the shield of the battleship, and the first wave of impact was just a slight shake.

The monk in charge of the operation puts out a trick, and the light suddenly spreads dozens of rough arcs on the screen, stabbing loudly, and thousands of silver fish birds have been electrified into coke.

However, this number, for the huge tide of beasts, but the sea poppy, the silver fish bird fearless death, treading on the corpse of the same kind, the former servant followed up. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)