The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Feng Longyu without master is completely different from Fenglong Yu with master.

If this group of people really laid the Tianluodi Net, then Fengyu is the only escape route for Xiyue.They absolutely must guard Xi Yue's last retreat.

The ancestors of the Feng family became more and more ugly.

These Zhenwei troops are so brave, they seem to be not afraid of death at all.

Moreover, most of them will use a very strange formation method. Thirty people form an array to control hundreds of Cangming soldiers. They can easily kill the Cangming army, even the generals of the Jindan period. It is hard to escape.

Qi Shan, who had been watching the excitement and enjoying the bloody smell and the slaughter scene, was finally impatient.

Taking a step forward, I looked at the ancestor of the Feng family contemptuously. "Every hundred thousand garbage can't be solved. Huh, no wonder your Feng family will be extinct. Waste!"

The ancestors of Feng's family looked blue and white for a while, but couldn't say a word of refutation.

Qi Shan stepped forward, looking coldly at the soldiers fighting bravely on the battlefield, and sneered: "Since you are not so afraid of death, then I will complete you, and let me die!"

No matter how crowded, how powerful the formation is, a group of low-level warriors at the base stage of the gas refining period, in Qishan's eyes, are just a bunch of ants.

The spiritual power in Qishan's hands slowly gathered. Soon, a blue flag streamer flew into the air, and the night wind blew through, making a loud noise.

The spirit of Qishan's hands flew toward the blue flag streamer, and a tornado suddenly flowed from the flag streamer, whistling away in the direction of the dense Zhenwei army.

The Zhenwei army, which had originally arranged a strangling line to kill the enemy, suddenly felt a violent wind and a wave, and his body was forced into it, and then there was a burst of pain that split the skin.

Screams and roars resounded in the valley, and the tornado that rolled from the blue flag streamer became bigger and bigger, and it also caught more and more of the Zhenwei soldiers.

The blood spewed out of the tornado a little, staining the sky red, and it looked like a cloud of blood swirling fast.

Chen Guang watched his soldiers being tortured and slaughtered like this, his eyes were red with rage, and he rushed towards Qishan.

Qi Shan didn't even look at him. He scorned a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. A small spiritual force struck Chen Guang's head.

Don't look at it is just a spiritual force thinner than chopsticks, but if it hits Chen Guang's head, it can instantly burst his head.

Zhou Yanan screamed and ran past, "Chen Guang, you are crazy, come back!"

However, it was too late, Chen Guang's head was about to be hit by that spiritual force.

Suddenly, a burst of Long Yin came from the sky in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a huge golden dragon flicked its tail and fell from the sky. A breath of dragon breath spit out. A larger tornado caught the storm of blood mist. After a while, the two hurricanes subsided.

The Zhenwei soldiers, who were originally caught in the wind, also landed on the ground unharmed.

Qishan's face changed several times, and his eyes were fixed on the dragon holding Chen Guang slowly, and he murmured for a long time: "Golden Flying Dragon, turned out to be a Golden Flying Dragon. Why does Milo Continent have this kind of beast?"

But soon, Qi Shan's attention turned to the other side, and he could no longer take care of the rare beast that would have excited him.

Because on the back of the golden dragon, he saw a beautiful girl.