stunning female tenant

Chapter 788
Xiu Zhan complained in his heart, but the strength in his hands did not weaken at all.

The defensive ability of the red scale armor.With the promotion of Xu Xiangbei's battle rank, there has been a qualitative improvement, but the attack on the battle saint is also extremely difficult.

After being beaten violently for half a minute, the scarlet scale armor couldn't take it anymore, it flickered on his body surface a few times, and disappeared under the skin.

Without the last barrier, Xu Xiangbei, who was in a state of accumulating energy, could not escape with energy. At this moment, he became a sandbag to be beaten.

At this time, Xiu Zhan's attack was in front of Xu Xiangbei again.

Xu Xiangbei suddenly let go of his left hand covering his eyes, and two cold lights collided with Xiu Zhan's hands with palpitating energy.

However, unexpectedly, there was no explosion sound.

Xiu Zhan's fists, and the speed of light shot out from Xu Xiangbei's demon pupils, formed a state of energy anxiety in mid-air, hitting and rolling each other, trying to push each other away.

The blue veins on Xiu Zhan's forehead burst out, the muscles in his arms doubled, and he pushed forward while drinking wildly.

"what……"

Xu Xiangbei's eyes felt a sharp pain, and he couldn't help crying out.

"Heheha..." Xiu Zhan laughed wildly, "Stinky boy, no matter how amazing you are, you are still young after all, this old man will strangle you in the growth stage, die!"

As he said that, Xiu Zhan's shoulders and back gathered up the Wu Gang to pressurize him, pushing forward with a flashing red light.

At this time, a monster covered in red flames slowly touched Xiu Zhan from behind, and then honestly opened its mouth and bit Xiu Zhan's ass.

Xiu Zhan's buttocks and legs were in severe pain, and the energy of pushing in his fists collapsed in shock.

In the state of stalemate, one ebbs and another, Xu Xiangbei's Nether Demon Pupil light beam penetrated without saying a word, and slammed heavily on Xiu Zhan's chest.

This time, the ghost pupil attack almost used up all the martial arts in Xu Xiangbei's body. Compared with the previous attack, its power was not the same.

Xiu Zhan didn't have time to shout, he spewed blood on his back, and flew backwards, knocking down three towering ancient trees in a row, before he stabilized his momentum.

Xu Xiangbei looked at Xiu Zhan, but saw that his eyes were blurred, and his sweat and blood were mixed into a ball.

At this moment, inside the Shrine of Syria, there was a mess, and almost all of them were injured and fell to the ground.

On the side of the fierce-color mixed race, there were also serious battle losses, and there were only a handful of people who still had the strength to get up and fight in Shulierya. This battle, both sides suffered losses, and it was extremely tragic.

No one expected that the patriarch Zhou Fangzheng, the guardian of the sacred fire of the wolf, retreated from serious injuries at the beginning of the battle, and the comedian of this battle was Xu Xiangbei who had joined the clan less than half a year ago.

Xu Xiangbei looked to the side of the Shulier Ya Temple, where the two brothers Zhou Canghua and Zhou Ting were, and behind them were some injured clan disciples.

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei had reversed the defeat, there was no one cheering on the Syrian side, because the battle was too tragic, both sides suffered heavy casualties, and everyone was immersed in grief.

Xu Xiangbei shot coldly, Xiu Zhan lost the prestige that King's Landing was proud of just now.

Under Xu Xiangbei's desperate fight, Xiu Zhan was seriously injured and could no longer fight.

Moving forward, Xu Xiangbei patted Yan'er's head. If it hadn't been for it to bite its buttocks to protect the master at a critical moment, Xu Xiangbei would have been in danger, and he might have lost out.

"Yan'er, I'll give you another meal later." Xu Xiangbei made a point of praise.

Yan'er shook her tail and jumped happily, but her tone was not angry: "This guy hasn't bathed for a long time, it smells bad..."

Xu Xiangbei laughed, grabbed Xiu Zhan by the collar and said, "How about it, you won't lose money if you steal a chicken, and now you're a prisoner."

Xiu Zhan yelled angrily, and wanted to save face, but his breath was weak, and Xu Xiangbei punched his eyes black.

Xiu Zhan's eyes were swollen, he no longer opened his mouth to humiliate himself, turned his face and lowered his head with a look of hatred.

"Fei Xiangyan, the law-enforcing elder of the Turachi clan, came to persuade the war."

All of a sudden, the space matrix in the Shria Temple flashed with brilliance, and an old figure hurried out, followed by several young people.

"The second elder of the Yilang tribe, Bei Daoming, came to maintain peace."

"..."

The space matrix flickered frequently, and there were more and more visitors in the Shulierya Temple, but the people who came in all looked dull.

They were not only shocked by the tragic battle situation in the Shria Ya Temple, but also horrified by the defeat of the fierce mixed-race patriarch Xiu Zhan, how could it be possible?A mid-level warrior picked him up and beat him up!

The clans represented by these people are all small forces in the surrounding area, and their strength is almost the same as that of the Syrian Yadu, or even weaker. They did not expect that there are still people in the Syrian Ya clan who can defeat Xiuzhan. .

And this person is not the patriarch Zhou Fangzheng, but a young man.

At this time, Zhou Fangzheng, who woke up from a coma after being seriously injured, also returned to the front line again. Seeing Xu Xiangbei who was trying to save the building, his eyes were full of regret and excitement.

Looking at the representatives of the various clans who entered the Suriya, Zhou Fangzheng coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Today, the wolf sacred fire in the Shria Temple was almost trampled and extinguished by the aliens. , and thank you all for being able to witness this moment that will go down in history.”

The space matrix is ​​still shining brightly frequently, and groups of representatives of various ethnic groups have poured into the Shria Temple.

Xu Xiangbei was exhausted all over, put Yan'er in the time-space Na ring, and walked quickly towards the Saber-Toothed Tiger Pavilion.

The indifferent pipa music was always accompanied by melodious accompaniment, and Natasha's eyes were always full of anxiety, until Xu Xiangbei returned to her, showing her white teeth, and smiled sassyly.

The two looked at each other for a long time, as if they had passed away, but when they met at this moment, their hearts were agitated.

Xu Xiangbei walked up to Perth Natasha, spread his hands calmly and said, "I won."

Perth Natasha smiled lightly, and the room was filled with light, which almost melted Xu Xiangbei's heart.

However, Natasha Perth just nodded slightly and didn't speak.

Xu Xiangbei blinked and stared at the corner of Perth Natasha's lips with a wicked smile.

Feeling Xu Xiangbei's bold and enthusiastic eyes, Natasha's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and her breathing gradually became short.

Perth Natasha was flustered, the fawn jumped wildly and spat at him.

Xu Xiangbei put his hands behind his back, leaned close to Perth Natasha's tender ear, and asked in a low voice: "Is there any reward?"

Perth Natasha lowered her elegant neck like a swan, her cheeks glowed, and she finally spread her arms and hugged Xu Xiangbei actively.

Xu Xiangbei's heartbeat was actually only half-joking. He originally wanted to ask Natasha Perth to play another piece for him, but who knew that she would be wrong.

However, whoever made Xu Xiangbei's smile so ambiguous, anyone would have daydreams under that hot gaze.

Xu Xiangbei was naturally full of joy to be rewarded with such preferential treatment, and said in a low voice, "Hey, it's really worth my life and death."

Wrapping her arms around, she was about to secretly hug Natasha's small waist, taking this opportunity to start a flirt, when suddenly, a wave of tiredness couldn't resist it.

Xu Xiangbei's whole body went limp, his eyes were in a trance, his eyelids closed, he lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground, and passed out with a smile on his lips.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Xiangbei slowly opened his eyes, but he saw that he couldn't see his fingers around him, and he didn't know where he was.

Xu Xiangbei propped himself up and shouted: "Is there a living person? What is this place? Let a living person speak."

However, Xu Xiangbei's cry was swallowed by the dark void, like a mud cow entering the sea, without even an echo.

He strolled forward in the darkness. In this dark space, he completely lost the sense of time and space, cut off all contact with the outside world, and had a faint thought in his heart, just go forward, and there will be an answer.

I heard that people will come to this kind of space when they die. Could it be that I am dead?So whether this is heaven or hell, I'm afraid it's mostly the latter...

Suddenly, a faint spot of light flashed in front of him, and Xu Xiangbei accelerated his sneak. The spot quickly spread into countless light spots, flickering in front of him.

Xu Xiangbei smiled. Where there is water, there is a road. Where there is light, there is hope.

"Oh my God……"

Xu Xiangbei passed through the spot of light and came to a majestic and quaint hall. In the position of the sky, there was a lifelike painted Kunpeng.

In Kunpeng's mouth, there was a long black spar knife in his mouth. It was obvious from a glance that it was the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife.

Xu Xiangbei walked slowly into the hall, and a red light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes on the ten-foot-high sky, and then the red light gradually became stronger, illuminating the inner hall.

Next, the Kunpeng painting seemed to come to life, an illusory Kunpeng spirit beast spinning and floating in mid-air.

Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows: "Not only are you dead or alive, I am not hostile. Can you tell me, what is this place?"

Kunpeng's body slowly stopped swimming, and his pterosaur-like head turned to look at Xu Xiangbei.

After a long time, Kunpeng opened his eyes, even in the phantom, its eyeballs were still red.

Kunpeng opened his beak and said, "Xu Xiangbei, I didn't expect you to be able to enter here with this state of mind. You are worthy of being the savior predicted by the prophet."

Xu Xiangbei stopped in the middle of the hall, looked at Kunpeng's phantom, and asked: "What kind of prophet, what kind of saint, I am not, I am the unlucky bastard who crashed into this Feizhou continent! You guys Why is the mainland so different from the world I used to know, it's against common sense and unscientific, what kind of animal are you?"

Kunpeng's eyes glowed with the light of wisdom that has gone through a long time: "I am the Dragon King of the Great Desolation, the thing that was suppressed in the Dragon Breath Pagoda. You refined my blood and unintentionally unlocked the secret of the Evil Suppressing Sword. Seal the spell, so you can enter here and see me. As for why you came to this Feizhou continent, I can only tell you that every drink and peck is predetermined, and you are destined to be the savior of this continent. "

"There's a lot of nonsense, I don't believe it!" Xu Xiangbei was short of breath and agitated. It's strange that he could digest it immediately when he heard such a thing, and suddenly said in surprise, "What do you mean, we are all trapped in the evil spirit suppressing knife?" Where? Now I’m in the Evil Suppressing Knife?”

(End of this chapter)