Thunder Martial

Chapter 871: Ugly Man

The sudden appearance of the Flying Sky Tiger made the monk and Wang Xianer both look alike. They thought the other party was coming to rob the congenital technique, and were on alert, but did not expect to come to help, and stopped several people as soon as they appeared.

Then Wang Xian saw Su Mengyao on the back of the Flying God Tiger and recognized her at a glance. Su Mengyao's temperament is very weak, Chu Chu is touching, his eyes are like water, and he is not like a monk with powerful power at all. After all these years, the other side has not changed at all.

“Sister Mengyao?” Seeing Su Mengyao, Wang Xianye spoke.

Su Mengyao nodded and jumped off the back of the Tiger. At this moment, the monk also recognized Lin Xue, with an accident in his eyes.

“Ha ha, Master Tiger is here to help you!” The Flying God Tiger is laughing, while the Tiger Claw flashes constantly, frequently striking a powerful attack.

The team of one man and one beast instantly became four men and two beasts, the team grew larger, and the battle power was naturally enhanced. However, the number of enemies is too large, the appearance of Su Mengyao and Lin Xue can only last a while.

The number of testers is really too high, it's difficult to recruit people, and naturally there's no time to narrow down. Su Mengyao immediately said: “Sister Xian 'er, we can't keep the innate technique, let's give up! ”

In the talking room, Su Mengyao waved a blow. A magical light emerged from the sight, the magical light passed, several attacks were smashed, and this light also rolled up several testers and flew away towards the distance.

Among the Flying Trials, there is a Heavenly Warrior.

Lin Xue was surrounded by green light, and the attack was sharp and vicious. She didn't look like Green Lotus at all, but rather like a little chili.

“No, you can't give up!” Without Wang Xian's response, the greedy monks immediately said. “It's a congenital technique, and it's still a few, and you can't send anything out. We're going to kill out, and we're going to kill the exit. ”

“How many? It's just a fusion technique.” Wang Xian is relatively speechless.

“Hang on a little longer, I sensed a violet aura earlier, he must be nearby.” Dragon tiger pronunciation.

Speaking of purple, everyone's emotions are immediately uplifted, but everyone who is awake must confront a problem. Even if purple comes, can he fight all the monks with his own strength?

This problem can no longer be investigated, because the strong man who had previously watched launched an attack after Su Mengyao and Lin Xue joined the battle.

They rushed towards several people, their eyes red and their faces greedy, not knowing whether it was a natural technique of greed or something else.

And in a line of people, it seems that everyone is useful. The three beauties don't have to say, the dragon tiger and the god tiger are also the best choices for riding. As for the only useless monk, it can also be used as a waste, making him read as a song all day long.

With the movement of the congenital warriors, it is clear that the other strong have not seen enough. In the midst of this vibrant atmosphere, everyone's face was frightened and they began to hide.

And once many congenial warriors are brought forward, the six will be slaughtered without any suspicion.

The crisis was in sight, and suddenly another bright dragon roared between the heavens and the earth.

After a dragon chant, another dragon chant, the dragon chant constantly, bright and high. And after the dragon bark, there was a bursting sound, only a silver light, flying from afar, such as an arrow off the string, towards a high jumping congenital warrior.

Above the silver light, with an aura of destruction, the face of the heavenly warrior changed instantly, shouting loudly to resist.

Suddenly, out of this silver light, two strands of energy fly out. These are two distinct opposite energies that emerge from the silver light and then rush towards the congenial warrior at an extremely fast speed.

“Boom!”

The two types of energy blew up in front of the Congenital Warrior, and a loud noise was heard, breaking the Defense of the Congenital Warrior.

Destruction energy is still raging, the face of the congenial warrior changes dramatically, surrounded by the power of the congenial force, while the whole person retreats.

A road shouted from the crowd, but saw the subsequent silver light, rushing directly into the raging energy, and then struck the hearts of the congenial warriors.

“Pfft!”

Silver light turned into a silver dragon gun, struck the heart of the congenial warrior and came a cool heart. After breaking through the heart, the dragon gun was not exhausted and flew hundreds of meters in front of the congenital warrior, hitting an ancient tree.

The congenital warrior, nailed to the tree by a dragon gun, his body trembled and made a buzzing noise. His face was horrified and the light in his eyes slowly faded and his life disappeared.

A Heavenly Warrior, shot through a hole, died.

This scene deters the whole scene. Just now, a greedy strong man, also after the death of the congenial warrior, retracted the attack and turned back.

In the air, the purple foot stepped on the green dragon. A black robe with no wind, black hair flying, indifferent eyes sweeping across the field.

Just as the crowd shook Purple's appearance, the dragon gun that crucified the innate warrior began to tremble, then disengaged from the ancient tree and turned into silver light back into Purple's hand.

Purple held a dragon gun, stepped on the blue dragon, and looked up in the sky.

People's hearts twitched hard, and many people recognized the purple at first sight. The man who slaughtered the congenital warrior actually killed a congenital warrior with one blow today.

Su Mengyao and Lin Xue glanced at the purple. After a hundred years of purple, they firmly believed that purple did not die. Indeed, purple lived. A hundred years later, a little less green and a little more mature purple appeared before them.

Tears couldn't help snatching their orbits, and the two cried with joy.

“This is the purple little guy, who has not seen it for over a hundred years and has grown to this point. When you slay a congenital warrior, you become a congenital warrior in and of itself. What is that, Green Dragon?” The Flying Tiger muttered, he had promised to kick Purple Ass before, and now Purple Power is out, he dares not mention it again.

The purple sky suddenly jumped and reached several people. He had a cold face before, but this moment is a joy and excitement.

He glanced at Su Mengyao and Lin Xue, and couldn't say a word of excitement.

The two were equally agitated and speechless. I haven't seen you in a hundred years, my heart is still alive! Then, both of them jumped at the purple.

In the distance, everyone's eyes are silly. Having one of these beauties is enough to make them happy and flaunt, but now these beauties are pounding into the arms of one person at the same time.

The jealousy of the people is like a raging river, constantly running.

“I can't see that this purple is also a trendy figure.” In the distance, Kim Joon said.

“Not necessarily, maybe his sister.” The fire followed.

It's not hard to hear, the smell of the two people's words is different. On the outside, what kind of beauty they want is naturally a myriad of trendy characters of the royal daughter.

But it is almost unrealistic to find such a beauty in ancient roads where resources are scarce. The key is that people are not only beautiful, but also comparable in strength, not pure vases.

Although it is obvious that the relationship between the three of them is unusual, they are willing to believe that they are both purple sisters, of course their own sister is the best.

“What an inhuman fellow. If you see a brother and don't greet him, you know how to hug a woman!” Monks are also very dissatisfied.

The two cried with joy, and purple eyes filled with excitement. Next to him, Wang Xian stood there with a dark smudge deep in his bright eyes.

After all, Zizhen knew the two first, knew her later.

A long time later, Zijuan let the two go and walked towards Wang Xian. The two came to a deep hug in the gaze of the crowd.

Purple holding Wang Xian tight, Wang Xian also holding purple, eyes full of happiness. How much Xian Wang hoped that time would stop at this moment.

Around, everyone looked silly and petrified. What the hell is going on here? Who the hell is the sister? But there are no sisters here.

The three daughters serve a single husband, which was their ultimate dream, but was not expected to be featured in the first place. But it was an outsider, and in their view, an outsider who looked very ugly.

Let go of Wang Xian 'er, Zizhen. This is what the monk looks like.

They came to a brotherly hug and laughed: "Congratulations on coming back alive! ”

They spoke almost simultaneously and then laughed.

Think about the three of them on the strongest ancient road, I really don't dare to see each other again. Now, almost everyone you should see, only the monkeys.

But the monkey didn't show up, which made me happy to see the monk and worry about the monkey.

After that, Zixuan patted the Dragon Tiger's head again, and the latter rubbed it on Zixuan's body.

The crowd still had no movement, looking at this ugly man and saying hello to a familiar man whose eyes were red. Even more unacceptable is that this ugly man is carrying a dragon, a green dragon.

“Is this the Flying Tiger? I saw it once in the ruins. I heard you took it with you when you went to Miaozong. Nice, this little guy actually grew so big.” Purple touched Tiger's head.

Faced with purple, the Flying Tiger had a feeling of suffocation and was afraid to struggle, but when he saw Lin Xue smiling, he didn't want to weaken his face. He shouted: “Master Tiger is a Flying Tiger, not a Flying Tiger. Purple, in my eyes, you're the little doll, little guy. Don't forget, when I hit Danyuan, you were just a little innate! ”

Purple smiled and dragged the tiger skin on the face of the flying god Tiger. “So what? Now you're in my eyes, you're just a little guy. Still a cute little guy! ”

The Flying Tiger is impatient but irrefutable, and the fact seems to be so.

After seeing everyone, Zijuan waved to the dragon: “Dragon, come down and introduce some friends. ”

The blue light around the dragon converged and became two meters in size, descending from the sky.

Around, the people who had just been deterred were completely angry. Because of the purple action, it was obvious not to see them.

Just met friends, hugged them in front of them, deliberately stimulated to hit them. Now it's good to start introducing again, completely unconscious of the danger of siege by all.

“Hey, I said, you're a little professional, okay? We're robbing now! Give me your things and spare me your life! ”

Finally, one strong man could not stand the stimulus and shouted loudly at the purple.

The dragon soul gun that just disappeared appeared in Purple's hand after the other person opened it. The next moment, the cold light flashed in Purple Eye and the Dragon Soul Gun threw out.