Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

Seeing Nalan Qingcheng indifferent, Song Ziyuan shouted.

"Miss Nalan, stop your spirit stone! I'm really Song Ziyuan!"

Nalan Qingcheng sneered, are you Song Ziyuan?Then I am still Song Ziyuan.

"Fire Fox, spray me hard."

Fire Fox is struggling, master, I can't keep up with him! [

Finally, Song Ziyuan's patience was worn out. Although the unicorn couldn't hurt him, he didn't want to play anymore.

I saw him turn around and face Huo Fu straight in a calm manner.

I saw him dodge the fireball of the fire fox quickly, turned around and raised his sleeve robe, and threw it with a force, the fire fox was startled, and then hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

Song Ziyuan took advantage of the situation and flew forward to grab Huoli. Even though Huoli was covered in flames, Song Ziyuan didn't have the slightest fear.

Nalan Qingcheng was terrified, Song Ziyuan would be fine if he didn't make a move, but if he made a move, Huo Li wouldn't even have the chance to resist.

Seeing that Huo Li was about to be injured, Nalan Qingcheng flew forward with a dagger in his hand.

Song Ziyuan's hand was fast, and Nalan Qingcheng's dagger was even faster. I saw that the dagger in Nalan Qingcheng's hand was extremely fast, and Song Ziyuan was cut open before he could retract his hand in time.

Fire Fox spewed out a fireball, but Song Ziyuan dodged it easily.

Seeing this situation, Fire Fox quickly turned into a fox and hid in Nalan Qingcheng's arms.

Song Ziyuan and Nalan Qingcheng looked at each other, the breeze was blowing, the clothes were beautiful, and the three thousand hairs were flying.

Song Ziyuan stretched out his tongue and gently licked the wound on his hand. After a while, the wound disappeared.

I saw Song Ziyuan looking at Nalan Qingcheng with a cold smile.

"As expected of Xi Yao, her ability is still the same as it was a thousand years ago."

Nalan Qingcheng's dagger lay across his chest, without saying a word, he stabbed straight at Song Ziyuan.

She didn't know what level of cultivation the person in front of her was, but if she couldn't even beat Huoli, she must have little chance of winning, but she never had the word admit defeat in Nalan Qingcheng's dictionary, either fight or die.

Facing the dagger that was stabbing at him, Song Ziyuan jumped and kicked Nalan Qingcheng's dagger away. At some point, Nalan Qingcheng had a red crossbow in his hand, and she aimed at Song Ziyuan and fired it.

I saw Song Ziyuan stretching out his hand, a yellow light hit the red arrow crossbow, a red sword slave, and a yellow light collided in the air, if you don't let me, I won't let you.

Finally, it was unknown whether the red crossbow broke or the yellow light could not bear it. There was a cracking sound in the sky, and then the two rays of light disappeared, and the red crossbow even disappeared without a trace.

'Papa clap'. [

"The strength is good, but unfortunately, today you will disappear again like you did thousands of years ago. This time, I guarantee that you will never return."

I saw Song Ziyuan raised his hands, and suddenly, there were waves of vibrations on the ground.

Nalan Qingcheng flew to the side.

The nearby mountain continued to drop rocks, which caught people off guard. A gap suddenly opened on the ground, and the gap became bigger and bigger. It was so dark that nothing could be seen.

At this moment, a claw protruded from the gap. The claw was definitely bigger than the body of an adult. The claw had sharp nails. Then, another claw popped out, and the one that appeared again was It's a huge head.

Those two eyes were wide open like lanterns, a mouthful of muddy teeth, and disgusting saliva still remained at the corners of the mouth, emitting a foul stench.

The big head roared, and then jumped up.

With a bang, a giant green lion looked down at Nalan Qingcheng and the others.

Song Ziyuan stood on the head of the giant lion.

Baili Yifeng and the others stood beside Nalan Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"And us." Ruo Wuyou said.

Nalan Qingcheng nodded expressionlessly.

A group of five people against a giant lion plus one person has a chance of winning in terms of human head, but in terms of size, it is not enough for other giant lions to squeeze their teeth.

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