Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 790 All defeated
At this moment, the sky and the earth also paled. The strength displayed by this chief guard from the Eastern Protoss shocked all the young talents present.

"The background of the Eastern Protoss really shouldn't be underestimated. Even a guard can have such terrifying strength, then..."

Everyone was discussing, some didn't dare to think about it anymore, even though they were one of the eight great god clans, their background was not as strong as the Eastern god clan.

At least, dispatching a guard chief at will is the middle-level strength of the eighth-rank Martial God, which is unmatched by their ethnic group.

"Hey, this is my elder brother's bodyguard. His strength is not comparable to that of a cat or a dog, let alone a seventh-rank Martial God born in a wild road like you. Shangfeng, help me kill him!"

"Of order, master." The mysterious man went up to the peak, licking the corners of his lips, with a bloodthirsty expression on his face, ready to move, "Boy, have you seen the strength of the master, you are so scared that you pee your pants."

"But even if you beg for mercy now, the Lord will not forgive you easily." Shangfeng showed a fierce expression, looking extremely creepy.

"You're talking nonsense, do you still want to fight?" Ao Yunlong said lightly.

Everyone was expecting Ao Yunlong to admit defeat, but they never thought that Ao Yunlong's unexpected words, obviously with a trace of impatience, just popped out casually, which surprised them.

Not only them, but even the confident Shangfeng lost his mind for a while, "Um, what did you say?"

"Noisy." Faced with such an idiot, Ao Yunlong showed an impatient look, and took the lead in striking, slashing down with his sword, straight to Shangfeng's face.

"Boom!" The sword exploded in front of Shangfengsan, and a mushroom cloud exploded into the sky. White smoke billowed in the sky immediately, covering everyone's sight.

From where Shangfeng was before, a sneer suddenly broke out: "With this little strength, let's go home and drink milk."

He waved his big hand, and the white smoke dissipated immediately, revealing the figures of the two.

Ao Yunlong wore a black robe, held a black gold sword in his hand, his eyes were sharp, his whole body exuded a biting chill, and then looked at the peak, he was dressed in soft helmets, his eyes were gloomy, and he wanted Ao Yunlong's life at any time.

Just with the tentative sword strike just now, Ao Yunlong had already estimated the strength of the chief guard.

The eighth-rank intermediate Martial God is actually a pot of medicine. His cultivation is all accumulated by pills. He is very vain. He can't exert [-]% of his spiritual power, and even half of it is blocked and reduced to waste in the dantian.

Just such an eighth-rank intermediate martial god, I have the nerve to take it out.

"Extremely superficial, strong on the outside but capable on the inside." The dark flying eagle's eyes were glowing with gold. At this moment, it also saw clearly the reality of Shangfeng, and nothing could be concealed from its golden-winged roc's gifted eyes.

This pair of eagle eyes has insight into the essence of matter in the world, and there is nothing to hide under all disguises.

"Hey, the youngest son is an idiot, and even the guards are idiots. If the patriarch of the Eastern Protoss knows that they were beaten by the big brother, he will be so angry that he will chase and kill the big brother." Dark Flying Eagle felt black-bellied, and laughed.

But after thinking about it, even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to talk nonsense.

"I'm tired, I'll give you a ride, you're welcome."

Ao Yunlong's sudden words made Shangfeng a little dumbfounded, and even the talented people who were still enjoying the banquet at the round table were full of astonishment.

"He shouldn't, he wants to fight back... Is he dying?"

"Boom!" The appearance of a soaring mushroom cloud in the sky has already answered everyone.

Ao Yunlong continued to unleash his sword energy, wave after wave, like a wave sweeping towards the top.

Shangfeng put out all his strength to defend himself. The spiritual power cover in front of him was flickering and almost collapsed, but he was still gritting his teeth. His heart was replaced by shock. He didn't understand why the kid in front of him was only a seventh-rank Martial God. But it can suppress him.

As for that Dongfang Qingfeng, his face was extremely ugly at this time. Seeing that Shangfeng seemed to be suppressed, he yelled at Liu Da and Liu Er in time, "You guys, hurry up and beat that kid together, beat him into the smoke!" !"

Follow orders, young master, we brothers will not come back to see you until we beat him to the ground. "

Liu Da and Liu Er slapped him flatteringly for a while, and his figure quickly rushed out. The high-strength Liu Da went directly behind Ao Yunlong and launched a general attack on him.

"Despicable, shameless!" The green-scaled tiger yelled and cursed, transformed into a real body, and with a tiger pounce, it knocked the unsuspecting Liu Da into the air.

Everyone was astonished, and saw that white cat suddenly turned into a fierce tiger, with astonishing momentum, and even more swift strikes, they were all dumbfounded, judging from its aura, it was also an ancient beast.

It's too ridiculous to have two primordial beasts as pets!
Rao, who are usually well-informed, were also shocked by this scene at this time.

"What is the origin of this Aoyunlong? Is he really just an elder of the Taicang God Clan?"

"How can an elder carry two ancient fierce beasts by his side at the same time? This is simply a fantasy!"

The Eight Great God Clans all know that the Primordial Fierce Beasts have their own lineage, and their bloodlines are incomparably noble. Their existence in the world of monsters and beasts is equivalent to the existence of the Eight Great God Clans among warriors.

But the scene in front of them is enough to break the impression of the Primordial Beast in the minds of the monks. If there is only one beast, everyone can attribute it to the good luck of Aoyunlong, but if the number reaches two, it will not be so simple.

Judging from the real body of the green-scaled tiger, everyone found that it was already an adult ancient ferocious beast, and it was completely incomparable to the pitch-black cub of the dark flying eagle.

This also further proved Ao Yunlong's extraordinaryness. For a while, many people present had the idea of ​​wanting to make friends with Ao Yunlong.

For no other reason than that, it was really shocking.

From the green-scaled tiger's attack, it can be seen that this ancient fierce beast sincerely followed Aoyunlong, otherwise it would not have rescued Aoyunlong when it was deeply under siege.

"No, the third sister can't take the credit alone, I have to work hard too!" Diablo Flying Eagle rolled his eyes, and with a calculation in his heart, he flapped his wings and went straight to Liu Er.

"My god, the ancient monster!" Liu Er is a tendon, and when he came, he turned a blind eye to the flying eagle. Now seeing the dark flying eagle attacking him, he was so frightened that the three souls lost six. soul.

The Dark Flying Eagle attacked with one move, An Yan, and Liu Er ran away in fright, crying to his father and mother: "My mother, it's so hot, this is the Dark Flying Eagle's An Yan, and it's really scary."

"Roar——" Qinglinhu pierced Liu Da's chest with a punch, and the stream of light at Liu Da's feet changed, his figure flashed, and he dodged in embarrassment.

The Primordial Fierce Beast has a huge advantage in sneak attacks. Suddenly, the three masters and servants presented a triangular offensive, and dealt a painful blow to the three Eastern Gods.

"Bang!" Aoyunlong's right hand turned into the body of a fighting dragon, and with one punch, Shangfeng was sent flying, causing his sternum to collapse and his roots to be broken.

(End of this chapter)