Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 299
Sitting on a huge aqua-blue hawk, Beihan overlooked the entire battlefield.

Looking at the broken limbs and the bloody water that has become a river, Bei Han frowned solemnly.

The interface war is about to start, but now such a scene is still happening in the lower sky, which is undoubtedly a great weakening of one's own combat power.

"Hasn't the upper heavenly holy world already issued an order to stop the war? Why is such a large-scale war still going on in the lower heavenly martial world?"

Bei Han was puzzled, squinting his eyes at the sergeant who was looking up at Lan Xiaoman, with a trace of resentment in his heart.

"Xiao Man, we must stop them!"

Bei Han drank coldly, and there was already a hint of coldness in his voice.

And Lan Xiaoman also turned his head and smiled, then looked at the countless monsters below, and swallowed heartlessly.

"What's so rare about this, so much food is delivered to my door, so naturally I won't let it go."

Therefore, Lan Xiaoman didn't seem to hear Lan Tianhe's voice, so he sped up and rushed towards the huge Jiao Peng.

Indoles——

Apparently he didn't realize that the Taoist of the Blue Race would take himself as the first target. The powerful Jiao Peng, more than ten feet long, let out a long cry, and immediately flew away from Lan Xiaoman.

"Don't run the chicken, I'm starving to death!"

Seeing that Jiaopeng was about to escape, Lan Xiaoman leaped forward and yelled, while grinding his little canine teeth.

But upon hearing Lan Xiaoman's voice, Jiao Peng, a fourth-level martial artist, almost fell from the sky, and all the feathers on his body exploded, turning into a fur ball.

It's too scary, it Jiao Peng is a middle-level king beast of the fourth heaven of martial arts, that family doesn't want to catch it back to guard the house, or use it as a mount to travel in the sky.

At that time, Shihou snatched it from a small tribe.

However, before the fight started, this brat called himself a chicken, which was simply intolerable.

Never let him catch it, or it will have to be stewed.

Although I said so, the speed of the Jiaopeng beast was obviously inferior to that of Lan Xiaoman, but in the blink of an eye, a purple figure blocked in front of the Jiaopeng beast.

Looking at such a big jiaopeng bird, Lan Xiaoman smiled, revealing two pure dimples and snow-white teeth.

Seeing that cruel smile, Jiao Peng screamed loudly, wanting to summon his master to protect himself.

But it's too late.

Shihou's combat power is very strong, he can sway freely and horizontally on the battlefield, and he is invincible, but his speed is much slower than Lan Xiaoman's.

In that line of sight, Shi Hou watched helplessly as Lan Xiaoman swung his fist back towards Jiao Peng, and the latter was like a weak little chicken, and was blasted into mud by Lan Xiaoman in just one round.

"Bastard!"

Shi Hou was furious, his long hair was flying freely, and with a wave of his hand, a bright sky stone fell towards Lan Xiaoman, this move was very powerful, it could seriously injure a martial artist in the eighth heaven of martial arts.

At this moment, Lan Xiaoman hadn't formed a water-blue eagle formation, and in Shi Hou's view, she was at best a girl of the fourth or fifth level of martial arts.

However, it was such a little girl who didn't even look at the powerful blow, and directly resisted the corpse of the jiaopeng bird, and galloped towards the mountain col on the side of the battlefield.

The formidable attack of the Destroyable Martial Artist Yachongtian fell on Lan Xiaoman's body like a stone hitting the surface of a lake, it just caused a weak ripple of spiritual power and then disappeared.

"Light my thighs on fire!"

Bei Han heard Lan Xiaoman's voice from a long distance away, and nodded speechlessly.

The little bear came, carrying a huge jiaopeng and threw it on the ground, and said anxiously: "Thigh, you roast it for me first, I will give you some to eat later, and I will catch it... "

Saying that, under Beihan's helpless gaze, Lan Xiaoman turned around and returned to the battlefield, rushing towards the group of monsters.

Immediately, tigers roared and dragons groaned, chickens flew and dogs jumped, thousands of powerful spiritual arts galloped towards Lan Xiaoman, but Lan Xiaoman was still very calm looking for his target, not paying any attention to it.

boom--

He punched a powerful black python in two, and then threw the still struggling python to Beihan.

He stretched out his legs and kicked a leopard-tailed crocodile flying, grabbed the opponent's long tail and threw it to Beihan.

It's like a beast in human form rushing into the flock of sheep, and no one can stop her from galloping.

"Wow - a big tiger, you can drink tiger bone soup, and a purple-faced mink, I heard that the mink fur is very interesting, it might be good to make a hat..."

Across the battlefield, Lan Xiaoman looked for his prey everywhere with his eyes glowing green.

However, under the impact of Lan Xiaoman alone, the originally orderly Shi family troops on the battlefield were routed and retreated steadily, especially the ferocious monsters, who ran away when they saw Lan Xiaoman. The impact of that formation was unbelievable.

"A lot of food is mine, don't run away, eat it all!"

The bear child screamed and ran wildly with his little feet, chasing hundreds of powerful monsters and running wildly, this scene was shocking to the extreme.

"That is the Daoist of our Lan clan, this is too fierce."

The people on the tower looked at such a scene, and they were a little dazed. These monsters are powerful, they have experienced it firsthand, and under their claws, they do not know how many ghosts have died.

However, now these guys are like being chased away, running wildly, and they don't know how many soldiers of the Stone Army have been trampled to death.

"Bastard!"

Shihou was furious, his beard and hair flaring, and he charged towards Lan Xiaoman violently, while slowly pulling out the gray Martial God Token from his arms with his right hand, waiting for the opportunity to give Lan Xiaoman a fatal blow.

Looking at the flying battlefield, Bei Han shook his head helplessly, not talking nonsense, he directly cut down a few towering trees, and then put many monsters on top of the wood and roasted them.

The golden oil dripped down, dripped on the burning flames, and made a creaking sound, but after only a short while, the rich fragrance wafted out and permeated the entire battlefield.

"It smells so good...don't steal the thigh!"

Lan Xiaoman twitched his little nose intoxicated, then waved his small fist at Beihan from a distance to threaten him.

And at the next moment, an extremely powerful spiritual force pierced Lan Xiaoman's chest, and then flew towards the mountain behind with that small body.

"Little man!"

"Miss!"

Looking at the scene in front of them, the hearts of many soldiers in Suiye City rose to their throats.

This is the power of the Martial God at the peak of the Martial King. Although Lan Xiaoman is invulnerable, but under this absolute power, it may be very difficult for him to survive.

"Hmph——Your dao protector of the Lan family is dead, so what are you fighting for!"

Looking at the silent Lan family members at the top of the city, Shi Hou laughed cruelly.

(End of this chapter)